Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 232: Forbearance! beat!

The bustling long street, the majestic mansion, and two scratches on the ground that are more than ten meters long.

The wear-resistant and anti-strike warrior uniform, the cloth at the knees has been completely ground during the long and fierce gliding.

In the open space in front of this fairly spacious mansion, passers-by not far away were all amazed at the drive to kneel and kowtow.

One sound, one sound, one sound...

The head hitting the ground was as loud as a drum being hit by a heavy hammer.

Looking at the ground, Gan Cheng's smile suddenly froze, his neck seemed to be filled with a steel drill, he lifted it up little by little, and looked at the young man kneeling in front of him like a drum beating on his forehead.

A pair of eyes whose eyesight had deteriorated a lot had to be squinted, and he poked his neck forward to look at the kowtowing person.

"Do... work hard..."

The frozen smile on Gancheng's face was like melting ice and snow for a moment, and the wrinkles that went deep into the trench quickly spread around, and the arms on his legs trembled and lifted a little bit, to touch the drive to raise his head in front of him.

Motivation, yes! It's motivation!

Qiancheng's arms trembled more violently, could he be dreaming again? In the past three years, I don’t know how many times I dreamed that my son came back. The frustrated son walked out of the shadow of failure to awaken the power of blood, became a real warrior, and returned to the Gan family again.

Hands as rough as old bark gently held his vigorous face, and the real touch transmitted a little warmth through the skin.

"dad……"

Keen looked up at his father sitting on the stone bar in front of the door, just three years, just three years! Compared with three years ago, his father seemed to be ten years older. The years seemed to be chiseled with a knife, leaving deep trenches on his face.

Gan Cheng really wanted to ask the drive who held his face in his hands, 'Is it really you? '

It's a pity that the bond between father and son doesn't need to say those useless nonsense at all. When the son is really close, even if he doesn't need to open his eyes, he can know that it is his son.

In this Zhence Dynasty, there will never be another person who will kneel in front of him, the groom, except his own son!

In three years, if it was just physical exhaustion, it would be impossible for people to become so old and mentally exhausted...

"Come back so soon?" There was a little moisture in Gancheng's shriveled eyes, and the old hand, as rough as bark, patted Qianjin's shoulder lightly: "Stand up and show Dad how you have been in the past few years."

Gan Jin stood up slowly with his hands on the ground, and Gan Cheng nodded slightly with a gratified smile on his face. After a few years, he grew taller and his body became stronger than before, exuding an indescribable vigor.

"Okay, that's great."

Gan Cheng squinted his eyes and nodded, as long as his son is promising, as long as his son is happy, then as a father, everything is worth it!

Gan Jin didn't know how many words he wanted to say, looking at his father's happy eyes, he didn't know where to start.

"This is the old man, right? I'm a friend of enthusiasm, and I'm always invincible."

"Song of Burning Journey."

"Cheekfleet."

Simple registration, tall and straight heroic posture, exuding a compelling vigorous atmosphere, Gancheng's eyes are filled with more happiness, and after staying in Ganjia for a long time, even if he is not a soldier, he can have a good vision. These three young people can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary young soldiers.

"Dad, I'm here to pick you up this time." Gan Jin squatted down, holding Gancheng's arm tightly with both hands: "I am now a soldier in the Torrent Fortress of Eternal Flow City, and at the same time a soldier student of the Conquest War Academy. I have become an outstanding fighter..."

"Where's Gancheng? Bring me the horse, it's delayed my way to report, I can't beat you to death! You still have time to chat there? Don't forget your identity!"

A proud voice resounded from the door of the Gan family's huge house, interrupting Qian Jin's words.

Qian Jin looked up at the young man standing at the gate of the huge mansion. The purple warrior uniform was tightly attached to his body, outlining the lines of his explosive muscles. A huge sword half a foot wide and four feet long hung from his waist.

look down! He raised his head and looked down with only a little corner of his eye, as if looking down at the ants on the ground.

This is Ganjia's unique gaze, and Ganjin is no stranger to this kind of gaze. The powerful blood of the Elven King, in the long river of time, the glory has already been imprinted in the soul of everyone in the Gan family, and the pride and pride have already been engraved in the bones.

Very dry!

Gan Jin recognized this young Gan family soldier in front of him, a Gan family boy of the same age as Gan Li! Oh, right! Now it can no longer be called Ganji, but should be called Qianwuji!

In this generation, the cadre warriors who have awakened their bloodline power will add the word "no" in the middle of their names!

With slender black eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a wide forehead, Gan Wuji exudes a sharp aura like a blade from top to bottom.

"Huh?" Qian Wuji's slender, whip-like eyebrows raised: "Isn't this motivation? Why can't you hang out outside? Do you want to go back to Gan's house to beg for food?"

Can't get along? Ask for a meal? Enthusiasm smiled, the powerful and almost invincible members of the family of the Elf King's blood have received this kind of education since they were young, and the Gan family will always be the best and the strongest! It is the highest honor to be a descendant of the Gan family and to serve the warriors of the Gan family.

"What are you laughing at?"

Seeing Gan Jin's calm and even mocking smile, Gan Wuji felt as if he had been whipped and felt very uncomfortable.

This expression, this expression is not unfamiliar! Gan Wuji looked at Gan Li carefully. When he was still a child, everyone was a descendant of the branch, and lived together in the outer courtyard. When he was struggling with a few peers to beat Gan Li together, he passed by with the same smile.

"If it's a man, it's one-on-one."

The energetic words at that time knocked down several of their peers to the ground, and the smile they left behind was still that calm, even mocking smile.

That's right! That's the smile! Qian Wuji squeezed his hands into fists little by little, this kind of smile is the most annoying thing in his life! In the past six months of becoming a blood warrior, Zai Gan has also received such looks from other elf king blood warriors.

disdain! despise! Contempt!

The warriors of the Elf King's blood who were awakened during the ceremony looked down on me... Qian Wuji took a deep breath of turbid air into his body, his chest heaved violently and looked at Mo Jin, you who can't even awaken the power of your blood, what qualifications do you have to use this kind of look?

"Gancheng! What are you still squatting there for? Do you want to be whipped?" Gan Wuji suddenly raised his voice and roared: "Get out of here quickly and be a pawn for me."

Gancheng hurriedly put his hands on his knees to prop up his body, but he felt that the big hands on his shoulders were full of strength.

roll? To be whipped? Qian Jin raised his head slightly, looked coldly at Qian Wuji, and the gate behind him that looked like a giant beast. Is this how his father was treated in Gan's house?

Ganjia, this is Ganjia! Tolerate! Must endure! Do it? It's not a difficult task, as soon as the fighting spirit explodes, it's enough to fight, but this time I'm here to pick up my father...

True filial piety is to take the father out of the family safely, not to do it just for this one sentence. Most of the things in this world are not worth a man bending his straight waist. The matters of father and mother, even kneeling on the knees loaded with ten thousand taels of gold, are still worth it!

"Dad, stop working at Gan's house." Qian Jin shook his head lightly: "Come with me, let's live in another place."

Gan Wuji collided with the energetic and cold eyes, his heart felt as if he was hit by a heavy hammer, he subconsciously swayed his body, and raised his steps under the pride and glory of the elf king's blood, instead of retreating, he slowly returned to his original position.

Walk? Gan Wuji was agitated for a while, his knees slightly bent and his ankles turned, and he straddled the road ahead of Qian Jin: "Go? Where are you as a Gan family? You can come and leave whenever you want? Gan Cheng is the Gan family's old slave, and you can pick him up if you say so?"

Looking at Gan Wuji calmly, at any other time, even if the location does not need to be changed, it is still at the gate of this Gan's house, and he will punch him in the face unceremoniously, letting him know the price of arrogance.

But not today! Taking father away is the most important thing!

Gan Jin took a deep breath: "Gan Wuji, I remember the family rules of the Gan family, there is no such thing as not allowing the children of the Gan family to leave the Gan family, right?"

"Don't talk to me about the family rules of the Gan family." Gan Wuji waved his five fingers in the air vigorously: "You are no longer a member of the Gan family, and you have no right to tell me about our Gan family's house rules. Gancheng, why don't you get out of here..."

Gan Wuji's waving right hand suddenly changed in the air, and the five fingers were bent like the claws of a giant eagle. With the instant increase of fighting spirit and strength, the joints of the knuckles made a crackling sound, and fell from the air to Gancheng's left shoulder!

This grabbing force is heavy, not to mention the shoulders of ordinary people, even a piece of wood, Qian Wuji's fingers can snap it off.

Bones! Gan Wuji was annoyed that he almost made a cowardly retreat under the gaze of enthusiasm, and made a move! Only by doing it, scratching his father's shoulder bones in front of his vigorous face, can he wash away the sense of shame at that moment.

court death! The heart that suppressed the anger with enthusiasm exploded instantly, no one can watch their father being beaten!

The enthusiasm was even worse, the shoulders shook slightly as if an electric current passed through the body, the arms were raised high in a shake, and the wrists turned and pressed the palms from the outside to the inside at the same time! As if a poisonous snake had been dispatched, attacking a mouse passing by, it bit Qian Wuji's wrist, and took advantage of the situation to swipe it down!

In an instant, Gan Wuji's heart was beating wildly, and the vigorous arm in his eyes looked like a poisonous snake looking for food. It seemed like a beast fighting skill and a real beast, but it had not been processed into the most primitive state of a beast fighting skill.

ps: All-powerful Fengyun has three more alliance leaders, which makes Gaolou really ashamed.

Thanks to the invincible handsome guy, Prajna Zen virtue, awakening Yu Yin at dawn.

Many friends asked me in the group, when did it break out, eh! Say, on March 20, 2011, from 11:00 noon to 8:00 pm, there will be a new chapter every hour. That day, ten chapters broke out, and after the report, I went to rest first. I had a cold, a fever, a runny nose, and my whole body was sore and sore.

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