If it is an enemy, you will never give time to wait for yourself to grow slowly. You must strengthen yourself all the time. Only with absolute strength can you protect yourself, your loved ones, and everything you care about, but it is still too late.
The paw prints fell, getting closer and closer, and expanded in Du Shaofu's pupils. At this moment, Du Shaofu deeply felt how small he was in front of the real strong.
"If he loses a hair, I will make you regret coming to this world"
Suddenly, just when the paw print of the man in the black robe was less than three inches away from Du Shaofu, a faint voice came from behind Du Shaofu.
Then behind Du Shaofu, a tall and straight body walked out slowly, seemingly slowly, but it arrived in front of Du Shaofu in an instant, making people feel dazzled.
With the appearance of this tall and straight figure, even the ancient powerful aura that shrouded Du Shaofu's body disappeared for no reason, making Du Shaofu disappear immediately.
And the moment this figure appeared, the man in the black robe and the figure in the white shirt in mid-air raised their cloaks slightly, and then their bodies trembled suddenly, and the expression on the face under the cloak was invisible, but it was unsettling. It's hard to know, I'm afraid it was the appearance of this tall and straight figure that surprised the two people who were dressed in black and white.
After a little sluggishness, the black-clothed robed man grabbed Du Shaofu's paw prints and retracted. Judging from the position of the cloak, it should be that his eyes had passed through the gap of the cloak, and had landed tightly on the person who came.
All the eyes startled, and the eyes of the audience immediately fell on the tall and straight figure that suddenly appeared in front of Du Shaofu, and after seeing the person clearly, all the eyes were inexplicably astonished.
"It's the third child of the Du family!"
"How could it be that drunkard from the Du family!"
"The third master is here, why is the third master here?"
All the forces in the audience were surprised, it was none other than Du Tingxuan, the youngest of the Du family.
The name of the youngest of the Du family, in Stone City, is definitely comparable to the name of Du Shaofu's foolish young master back then.
"old three"
Du Zhenwu and Du Zhixiong looked at each other. After being surprised, the faces of the two showed surprise and anticipation.
Just when that faint voice came out, Du Shaofu had already turned sideways hastily, and saw his father standing beside him at a glance.
The alcoholic old man still looked drunk, with disheveled clothes and disheveled long hair, covering most of his face and forehead, and holding an inseparable flagon in his hand.
Du Shaofu was startled, and then there was a look of surprise on his face, and then, his expression gradually calmed down.
"You will not die."
Du Tingxuan just said four words plainly to Du Shaofu, still smelling like drunk.
Du Shaofu nodded, relying on the extraordinary mental power perception at this time, Du Shaofu felt that today's alcoholic father seems to be different, very different from usual, and his body seems to be more upright than before.
What surprised Du Shaofu even more was that the aura of the alcoholic old man clearly only had a smell of alcohol, but it could imperceptibly block and resist the terrifying aura of the man in black and toga.
"You're finally out."
Looking at Du Tingxuan, the man in black robe said.
Du Tingxuan raised his head, although the man in black robes was wearing a cloak to cover his face, but Du Tingxuan seemed to be able to see through him, and said: "Don't be sneaky, you think I won't know who you are, take it off , with a fig leaf."
The man in black and toga let out a cold snort, and then threw the bamboo hat on his head to reveal his face. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, with deep and gloomy eyes, quite heroic.
In mid-air, the middle-aged man in white shirt seemed to hesitate for a moment, but then took off his bamboo hat.
The two are about the same age, but the middle-aged man in the white shirt is thinner, and there is not much fluctuation in the expression on the face. I don't know what is thinking in my heart at this moment.
Du Shaofu's gaze also landed on the faces of the two people in black and white attire, and he felt a little puzzled, as if the alcoholic old man not only knew these two people, he probably also knew something about them.
Du Tingxuan's long hair covering his forehead fluctuated, he looked back at Du Shaofu, then turned around and continued to look at the middle-aged man in the black robe, with a slight smile, he said: "My son, you have seen it a long time ago, he looks very similar to me , I have finally grown up so much, it’s not easy for me not to worry about it.”
As he was talking, Du Tingxuan grinned from the corner of his mouth. It could be seen that his lips were thin and his smile was very pure. Especially when he mentioned that he looked like him, he smiled even more happily, and said: "In all accounts, You have also been here for almost seventeen years."
The middle-aged man in black robe didn't know what Du Tingxuan's words meant, so he just snorted coldly and continued to look at Du Tingxuan gloomyly.
"Are you going to kill my son?" Du Tingxuan asked.
"If you kill it, there will be no future troubles."
The black-robed middle-aged man twitched for a moment, then looked at Du Tingxuan sullenly, and said, "This little bastard shouldn't exist."
"He's not a bastard, he's my son." Du Tingxuan said softly, his voice was calm, but there was a sense of solid strength.
"Because it's your seed, it's a bastard. If it wasn't for you, everything would be fine." The black-robed middle-aged man said solemnly.
"You will pay the price for these words." Du Tingxuan's voice began to fluctuate with a sharp aura in a calm voice.
The black-robed middle-aged man laughed loudly, then looked at Du Tingxuan, and said: "In the past seventeen years, you have been drunk every day, do you think it was the first time, you came out today, that's good, let's go together solved you."
"You can't fix me."
Du Tingxuan raised his head again, and then, under the surprised eyes of many people, he brushed his messy long hair behind his shoulders, completely revealing his face that had been half covered by the long hair.
This is a resolute face, the same resoluteness as Du Shaofu's face, with sculpted eyebrows slanting into the temples, thick and long eyelashes, softening the original rigid and strong outline, but there seems to be something hidden between the slightly frowning eyebrows A lot of deep thoughts.
Normally, this face would be enough to make a woman turn her head to look a few more times, but today's drunken appearance, coupled with the mustache growing all over her face, looks a lot of vicissitudes.
However, it also seems to have a strong masculine charm, and even the alcohol-smelling voice also makes his voice have a kind of mellowness that is extremely sultry for women. Looking at the middle-aged man in black robe, he said: "You really shouldn't touch my son."
After the peaceful voice fell, Du Tingxuan's pupils gradually became sharper.
"I'm not going to move, but to kill."
The middle-aged man in the black robe said gloomyly: "You should know that let alone killing your father and son, even if we slaughter this small stone city, it will be effortless for us."
"You? It's the people behind you, right?"
Du Tingxuan's sharp pupils began to fluctuate, and he said: "But at least you can't, you were no match for me back then, compared to them, you are far behind, otherwise you would not have been sent to this borderland, look It looks like you are not worth mentioning in their minds."
"Du Tingxuan, you are courting death!"
The black-robed middle-aged man's face was completely gloomy. Du Tingxuan's words seemed to have touched his sore spot. His eyes were full of ferocity. Amidst the terrifying aura, large pieces of rune light spread out, dazzling like stars.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura swept across, above the stone city, a storm surged, and the sky and the earth changed color!
The middle-aged man in the black robe let out a savage voice, and shook his palm violently. Amidst the surge of the secret lines of the talisman, it turned into a mace. The dazzling energy light on the mace flickered. The figure in the middle also jumped directly at Du Tingxuan, and also shouted sharply: "Du Tingxuan, after all, you can't compare with me, you ordinary people are just ants, born humble!"
After the shout fell, the mace was accompanied by a towering aura, and the light was like a star blooming. The space where it passed was directly distorted, and with the sound of piercing the air, it pointed directly at Du Tingxuan's head.
Just when the mace was in front of him, the corner of Du Tingxuan's mouth twitched slightly, his sharp black pupils were full of murderous intent, suddenly it was like a different person, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.
At this moment, Du Tingxuan is still the third child of the Du family who is usually drunk, the terrifying aura that suddenly spread from his body is enough to make the world change color!
As soon as the figure moved, he did not advance but retreated. Du Tingxuan's murderous eyes were calmly looking at the dazzling battle mace that came violently, and he had no intention of dodging at all. out, and then turned into a spear.
On the long spear, there is actually a flash of lightning, and the bright lightning is raging in the sky, so scary and shocking!
Before the battle mace, the space exploded, but just when the war mace appeared less than an inch away from Du Tingxuan, Du Tingxuan's figure turned into an afterimage and appeared in the sky, the war mace pierced through Du Tingxuan's afterimage, It shattered and rippled with space, making people dazzled.
The moment the mace pierced through the afterimage of Du Tingxuan, the black-robed middle-aged man's hairs all over his body immediately stood up, and then his gloomy gaze changed drastically, and even after seeing the disappearing figure, he had already appeared in front of him. less than a meter away from him.
In the panic, the middle-aged man in black robe could only arrange a circle of amulet runes like a small star around his body.
"In the past seventeen years, if I haven't been drunk every day, how can they be at ease, but do you really think that I have been drunk every day for these years?"
(end of this chapter)