After frightening his son for a while, Zhou Ding put away his murderous aura. After all, he was his own son. It was still a little distressed to see his two battles.
"Do you say it by yourself or I will help you!" The momentum receded, but his tone remained unchanged, and Zhou Ding's copper bell-like eyes were still firmly locked on Zhou Fei.
Zhou Fei was really scared just now.
Dad has never had such an attitude towards him since he came across.
At that moment he even felt that he was standing at the ghost gate.
The Divine Hidden Realm has become so powerful, how terrifying should the Immaculate Realm and the Transcendent Realm be
I really want to think about it.
But cultivation is very boring.
So forget it.
"I'm asking you something, why are you surprised!" Zhou Ding shouted when his son didn't speak.
Zhou Fei quickly straightened his mind and said, "I haven't done anything."
"For this reason, I dare to quibble! If you don’t commit any crimes, can someone call you? Your father, I’m the Great General of Datang Pingxi. I was besieged by so many people but I didn’t dare to fight back. If this spreads out, you Where can I put the face of Laozi?" Zhou Ding said loudly.
Zhou Fei scratched his head: "I really didn't do anything bad, dad, you also know my character, how could it be possible to cause trouble. Don't stare at me, I don't think I can do it? Um... I beat Meng Chongyi and Meng Guangde, and bullied Yong Yong. Prince Yan, I also taught Li Li a little bit, but there is nothing else to do."
Zhou Ding felt a myocardial infarction.
Is this still not causing trouble
Are you about to poke a hole in the sky
Marshal's Mansion, Zuo Xiang's Mansion, and Prince Wei, your kid is so brainy and offends me clean.
The point is that the group of people who came to the door today cannot have a relationship with the above-mentioned eight poles.
Zhou Ding took a few deep breaths before restraining the urge to beat Zhou Fei violently.
But Zhou Ding also ignored a fact.
That's when my own trash son can abuse so many powerful people.
"I'll settle the account with you later on these things." Zhou Ding said: "Tell me, how did you offend the old monsters of the Refining Association? People are now calling the door to call you to see you! The Refining Association is the country. Heavy equipment, the things they built,
Whether it is for military or civilian use, it plays an extremely important role in this country. No matter how good your father is, I can't challenge this group of people. Do you understand? "
Now it’s Zhou Fei’s turn to be stunned: "What? The Refining Association? I haven’t provoke them. Is there any misunderstanding in it? Father, I swear to God, I’ve never contacted any refining master. ."
At this moment, the butler rushed in and said out of breath, "Master, it's not good. Those refiners were all sensational when they heard that the young master was back. They are now rushing towards the study."
Zhou Ding's expression stunned, and he turned into a domineering general, and said, "Huh, do these refiners really think that my General Mansion is a vegetable market? I don't believe that they dare to make trouble in the General Mansion today. Butler, Master Young Master. Take it with you."
At a critical moment, the aura of his father still had an effect, and Zhou Ding was still reluctant to bear the only son after all.
The butler came up to drag Zhou Fei away, but Zhou Fei refused.
"Father, Binglai will block the water and cover the earth. Since these craftsmen are coming at me, let the children come to meet them. I don't believe that they dare to bloodbath my general mansion!" Although Zhou Fei is a waste material, it is waste. Material does not mean that there is no dignity and bottom line.
These refiners ran to the General Mansion to make trouble regardless of the original ones. As the Young Master of the General Mansion, Zhou Fei naturally couldn't stand idly by.
He wanted to see what moths these refiners were trying to fix.
"Child, you are satisfied if you have this heart to be a father, but this is not something you can handle. The housekeeper is still stunned to do so, hurry up and take the young master away. It will be too late if it is too late." Zhou Ding He patted Zhou Fei's shoulder with relief, and once again ordered the housekeeper to take the person away.
Zhou Fei had no choice but to impress his father too deeply, which led him to insist that he was a waste.
It seems that you have to show off.
Zhou Fei said, "Father, I'm offended."
Zhou Ding: "?"
Zhou Fei blasted out with a punch, the "Flying Eagle Fist" of the pinnacle realm.
Zhou Ding raised his hand to block this move. No matter how high it is, it is only a king-level martial art. It is as fragile in front of the master of the gods as paper, without any deterrent.
However, the true power of this trick has just emerged.
"Son, what you just showed was
Flying Eagle Fist? "Zhou Ding can't believe what happened just now.
Zhou Fei nodded: "Yes, the flying eagle fist of the peak realm. In addition, I also mastered the three martial arts of Snow Palm, Sky Slash and Wave Breaking Fist, all of which are in the peak realm. Dad, I am no longer in the past. I’m the one, now I have the strength to help you solve your problems."
He heard Zhou Ding tears in his eyes. At that time, the master said, "This boy is so angry that he can't practice in his life", which almost threw Zhou Ding into hell. When he grew up, Zhou Fei did become a waste, and he knew it all day long. Drunk gold fan.
Zhou Ding tried many methods to mend his son's anger, but they all failed.
After Zuoxiang retired, Zhou Fei was deeply stimulated, and actually ran to molested Li Li, but he was chased by jumping into the river to escape.
However, Zhou Fei had forgotten that he couldn't swim at all, and his body went up when he was picked up.
Looking at his son's corpse, Zhou Ding was totally devastated.
His wife left and his son died, Zhou Ding felt it was boring to live.
The son who wanted to die for a few days unexpectedly came back to life on the day of his burial. Although Zhou Fei, who was alive, could not go out, his life was even more wasteful than before. He knew how to bask in the sun and eat food all day long. Let people be fed into their mouths.
Zhou Ding thought, people just need to live, as long as they are there, they can always keep him safe for the rest of his life.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Fei gave him a huge surprise at this moment.
"Good son!" Zhou Ding squeezed Zhou Fei's shoulder vigorously. "Today's difficulties, our father and I will face it together."
Zhou Fei nodded heavily.
Just as he was talking, the refining masters of the Refining Association swarmed in.
Zhou Ding stepped in front of his son and said loudly, "Dear craftsmen come to the residence, I don't know what to say!"
"You get out of the way, we won't look for you. Where's your son?"
Zhou Fei walked out from behind his father, holding a scrap material inscription knife in one hand, and a ruler in the other hand, which was already engraved with runes.
"Inscription knife, it's him."
"Young Master Zhou, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."
After seeing Zhou Fei, the attitude of these refiners had undergone a big change of 180 degrees, and each of them was as flattering as a pug.
Zhou Fei: "Water Margefak?"
(End of this chapter)