Urban Super Dude

"Yes."

Wang Fugui nodded without hesitation and said fiercely: "Master, your enemy is my enemy."

"No matter how strong the opponent is, it doesn't matter. I will fight side by side with you. Even if the enemy is the legendary Immortal Emperor, so what. When my King Quan Sword comes out, all ghosts and gods will be destroyed!" Wang Fugui said arrogantly.

"Congratulations on your guess."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth raised and he said: "My enemy is a powerful Immortal Emperor. He was the one who killed me in the first place. If I hadn't escaped with a trace of my soul, I would have really died and there would be no chance of resurrection." .”

"Fuck!"

Wang Fugui's face instantly darkened, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"What, are you scared?" Su Mo said with a smile.

"Afraid?"

Wang Fugui came back to his senses and said arrogantly: "Are you kidding me? How can I be afraid of my royal power and wealth?"

"Isn't he just a little Immortal Emperor? If I have a few more swords, it won't be easy to kill him." Wang Fugui boasted.

"Haha, your kid's ability to tell lies is unmatched by anyone."

Su Mo smiled, then shook his head and said: "Let's forget it, I don't want to implicate you."

"Now I am alone and have nothing to worry about. What if I meet the Flame Dragon Immortal Emperor and risk my life?"

"Master, who said you don't have a family?"

Wang Fugui said seriously: "Once a teacher, always a father... Forget it, it's too troublesome, I might as well not recognize you as my master."

"Let's do this, senior, I will be your godson and accept you as my godfather."

"Brothers fighting tigers, father and son go into battle. From now on, we, father and son, will fight side by side. We will be invincible, move forward indomitably, kill gods when we encounter them, and overwhelm all enemies in the world!"

With that said, regardless of whether Su Motong agreed or not, Wang Fugui knelt on the ground, rang his head three times, and said respectfully: "My godfather, please accept my child's three bows."

When Su Mo heard Wang Fugui calling him father, Su Mo's expression paused, and finally he was moved, and his thoughts returned to thousands of years ago.

In this life, Su Mo cares most about his son.

His son did not disappoint him either. He was extremely talented and overwhelmed his peers.

Coincidentally, Su Mo's son's weapon is also a long sword, which has chopped off the heads of countless opponents.

His son is Su Mo’s greatest love and also his pride!

pity!

Su Mo's son, as well as all of Su Mo's family members, died in the hands of Immortal Emperor Yanlong, and no one survived.

In the past, when Su Mo recalled the past, he would definitely become angry and lose his mind.

But after rebirth, he calmed down a lot, just closed his eyes and shed two lines of clear tears.

"Godfather, what's wrong with you?" Wang Fugui blamed himself: "Did I say something wrong?"

"No."

Su Mo shook his head, unwilling to mention the sad past.

"Haha, you didn't refuse me to call you godfather, which means you agreed."

Wang Fugui said excitedly: "Godfather, please be open-minded about everything. From today on, you will no longer be alone."

"Um?"

Su Mo frowned and said: "Why, brat, I am your godfather, why am I no longer a human being? Then who am I?"

"No no no."

Wang Fugui said quickly: "What I mean is that from today on, I will walk side by side with you. You are no longer alone. I will always be with you."

"It sounds nice, but it depends on whether you have this life span."

Su Mo smiled softly and said: "You are only in the realm of Nascent Soul, and your lifespan is limited, so from now on, you must practice hard and look forward to the day when you can grow up to take care of me until you die."

"Retirement care...I'm not good at this."

Wang Fugui was a little frustrated, and then said excitedly: "However, I am good at seeing off people."

"Godfather, I am not bragging. In the world of mortals, no one understands cultivation better than me. In the world of cultivation, no one will die better than me."

"In terms of farewell, my specialty is a big funeral. There are not ten people but eight people to send off."

Talking about what he loves, Wang Fugui's eyebrows lit up and he said excitedly: "Godfather, don't worry, I will give you a funeral that is unique in the world, and when you die, I promise to let you die in peace." , die happily, on the road to hell..."

boom.

Su Mo really couldn't stand listening, and instead of being polite to Wang Fugui, he gave Wang Fugui a kick and said with a black face: "What are you talking about? You wish I died, don't you? Gungun, say one more thing, I will slap you out of the territory!"

"Ahem."

After Wang Fugui stood upright, he sneered twice and said, "Sorry, godfather, I felt better talking about it, but I couldn't hold it back."

"Good-for-nothing!"

Su Mo muttered, looking annoyed by Wang Fugui, but he was very pleased and slightly proud.

Wang Fugui's talent is the best among the young talents he has ever seen.

Even outside the territory, he is still a dragon and a phoenix among people, and he will definitely grow into the strongest one.

It's a good thing to have a godson with such a terrifying talent.

"Godfather."

Wang Fugui stopped continuing the previous topic, fearing that he would be beaten, so he changed the topic and said: "I remember when we were in Wudang Mountain, your arms had grown out. Why are you one-armed again?"

"My arm has become one with you. The previous arm was an illusion of mine because I couldn't adapt to missing an arm. In fact, that arm is of no use."

Su Mo explained: "After resurrection, I adapted to the one-armed one and let it disappear."

"That's it."

Wang Fugui looked at his left arm, hesitated for a few seconds, then plucked up the courage and said, "Godfather, since this arm belongs to you, please take it back. I can reattach the other arm."

"No need."

Su Mo shook his head and said, "I told you, it has become one with you."

"Moreover, this arm has already given birth to spiritual intelligence. You are Taili Sword Body and have a bright future. How can it return to the body of an old guy like me?"

Su Mo smiled softly and said: "Also, do you think it is a simple matter for cultivators to graft arms? If it weren't for Su Yang, you would definitely not be able to fuse with my arm."

"But..." Wang Fugui said sheepishly.

"It's nothing to worry about. Just rest assured. This arm can be regarded as a gift from me."

Su Mo smiled and said: "I recognize you as my godson, but I can't recognize him in vain."

"But……"

Wang Fugui seemed to want to say something, but was embarrassed to speak and hesitated.

"What the hell, you don't have to blame yourself or feel embarrassed. I gave my arm to you voluntarily. You just need to use it steadily."

Su Mo said with a face full of relief: "I know that you used my arm, and you feel guilty and feel sorry for me. If you can think like this, you are really a good boy..."

"Well, godfather, you misunderstood."

Wang Fugui was really embarrassed, and finally said in embarrassment: "I mean, what I lost was my right hand, and it ended up being replaced with your left hand, so I have both left hands."

"Anyway, you are willing to give me an arm. Why don't you switch with me and give me your right arm, godfather, okay?"