Seeing Xiao Zixun like this, Qiao Moshang frowned tightly and couldn't help but feel worried: "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
While speaking, he glanced in that direction. It seemed that there was nothing strange. He was just a man who looked a bit like a monster. Why did he look lost, as if he had lost money? What was going on? Is there really no problem
Does Xiao Zixun know this person? But when I thought about it carefully, I felt something was wrong. If Xiao Zixun really knew him, he wouldn't have any inner demons after he left here for the first time. But if he didn't know him, his reaction wouldn't be so big. ah.
Xiao Zixun stared at that place, those eyes felt very familiar to him, as if he had such a pair of eyes in his memory, always looking at him kindly.
But when did it start? The eyes disappeared from his body, and Xiao Zixun's dazed look made Xiao Zixun feel even weirder.
After shouting several times but getting no response, Xiao Zixun became a little impatient and slapped him directly: "What the hell are you doing? Who are you showing it to?"
Xiao Zixun turned around and looked at Ji Ziqing with an ugly expression on his face: "What are you doing?"
"What am I doing? What did I ask you for? What do you want to do like this? It's so ugly." Xiao Zixun said with great disgust.
Xiao Zixun frowned tightly. After looking at Qiao Moshang for a long time, he said coldly, "That person is probably my father."
Now not only Qiao Moshang, but also Ning Mengyao and the others looked at Xiao Zixun in surprise: "You're not kidding us, are you?"
Is this man his father? But it looks very powerful.
Xiao Zixun frowned. In fact, he was not very sure: "Actually, I am not so sure, but his eyes are really familiar, just like his father's eyes in his memory."
Qiao Moshang glanced at the monster, and then looked at Xiao Zixun in front of him. His friend was so good-looking, how could he have such a father? This doesn't look very similar at all.
"Why don't I look like him?" Qiao Moshang muttered.
Xiao Zixun frowned and glanced at Qiao Moshang: "I look seven or eight levels similar to my father. Do you think we look alike?"
Qiao Moshang thought for a moment and nodded: "Wait until we ask Tangtang and Uncle Nanyu if they can survive. If..."
"It doesn't matter." Xiao Zixun shook his head gently. If he could still survive, it would be his luck. If he couldn't survive, there would be nothing he could do. After all, these things all depend on fate.
It was good to know that his father was still alive, but Xiao Zixun's inner demons had disappeared after he knew that the other person was his father.
This is his father. His casual memory is a little blurry, but he can still clearly remember that this is his father who is the best person to him.
Xiao Zixun turned to look at Qiao Moshang in front of him, and said very seriously: "Qiao Moshang, help me save my father. No matter what the final result is, I will sell my life to you with the Hunter Cloud Cavalry."
Qiao Moshang glanced at Xiao Zixun: "Do you think I am someone who wants to kill my friends? Besides, whoever I want to give my life to is still missing?" He also has a lot of people in his hands. , do you still care about this about him? Doesn’t this look down on him too much
Xiao Zixun glanced at Qiao Moshang, then shook his head and said, "I know you're not bad, but you don't know what this means to me. I want to save my father."