Cleave the Little Red-Haired One with a Saber, What? The Child's Father Is the Saint Father
Jiang Clan Leader, who was full of joy just now, thinking that his grandson was a born sage like Co-Lord Fuxi, but that his tribe was going to prosper, fell to the bottom of his heart.
"Death!"
Even though the Little red-haired one in front of him has an extraordinary and elegant temperament, even though his appearance is unparalleled, even though his aura is unpredictable.
But if you dare to harm your little cotton-padded jacket, don't blame him and kill him.
But it was the last trace of fantasy in his heart, Jiang Clan Leader quickly called out the little cotton-padded jacket.
"Daughter, come out and take a look, it seems there is Little red-haired one coming to find you."
Ren Si just drank another bowl of porridge and walked out of the inner room with a swollen belly. The first thing he saw was Red-Haired Youth in front of him.
"What a... what a handsome man!"
Ren Si, who grew up in the tribe and saw people from the five major and three rough tribes, has never eaten such fine chaff, and has never seen a young man with such an unworldly temperament and such a handsome appearance.
I was stunned for a while!
Her eyes were blurred, and a few Hong Yun flowers appeared on her pretty face.
Seeing this scene, Leader Jiang Tribe was completely heartbroken.
"You bastard, you dare to harm the leader's daughter, Little red-haired one in front of me, you will die!"
Jiang Clan Leader shouted loudly in his hand, his eyes full of anger.
The energy and blood in the body surged, and Martial Golden Immortal's momentum suddenly exploded.
The Houtian Great Saber refined from Nine Nether Cold Iron in his hand turned into a cold light and struck directly at Red-Haired Youth's face.
"Father doesn't want it!"
This knife gathered a Golden Immortal's life-long strength, and Ren Si was so frightened that he couldn't care less about being shy and screamed.
But Ren Si's yelling made Jiang Clan Leader more and more certain that the "Little red-haired one" in front of him had enlarged his daughter's belly.
At this time, all existences such as born saints, precious grandsons, and Co-Lord were all forgotten by Jiang Clan Leader.
He only had one thought: hack him to death!
This knife is very sharp.
But in the eyes of visitors, it seems like a turtle speed.
"No? I want to take on a disciple, but as soon as I enter the door, a brother comes to kill me? Who the hell can tell me what's going on?"
That's right, the one who just walked through the door was none other than Hong Yun, who had been looking for his disciple for several years.
"Brother, please calm down! Is there a misunderstanding?"
Hong Yun slightly stretched out his right hand, and the blade of the broadsword refined by Nine Nether Cold Iron was caught between two fingers.
"Misunderstanding, where did the misunderstanding come from? Die for me... what?"
The blade was caught between Hong Yun's fingers. Jiang Clan Leader was shocked. He didn't expect that the "Little red-haired one" in front of him was so powerful.
But even so, he will not let go of this soul easily!
With one kick, Hong Yun was forced back. Jiang Clan Leader covered the blade with energy and blood, and instantly slashed out nine more swords.
"Nine Dragon Slashes!"
The sword technique inherited from Ancestor of Martial Dao Ancestral Hong suddenly transformed into nine bloody blades and headed towards the visitor.
"No, the sword technique created by Pindao's incarnation is used to kill Pindao? Rebellion Against Heaven Gang!"
Seeing that the irritable old man in front of him was so unrelenting and even used the sword skills created by his own incarnation to chop himself, Hong Yun was also aroused a little bit of anger.
"Sure!"
Hong Yun made a gentle sound, and invisible fluctuations spread out around him with him as the center.
Under Word is Law, Jiang Clan Leader was directly frozen in place while holding the big sword.
"Damn it, Little red-haired one, if you have the guts, you can unlock the spell on me and have a fair fight with me. How can you be considered a hero by such means?"
Jiang Clan Leader continued to shout with red eyes.
"Stop, father, you can't be so rude!"
Ren Si came to his senses and stopped directly in front of his old father with a big belly.
"Okay, he made you pregnant, and you still protected him. Co-Lord has set the etiquette against getting pregnant out of wedlock. Do you want to piss your father off to death?"
Ren Si then realized that the old father had misunderstood.
She quickly explained, "Father, you misunderstood, he is Saint Father, not 'Little red-haired one'!"
Ren Si grew up listening to the legend of Saint Father, and once got a portrait of Saint Father.
I didn't recognize it at first glance, but it looked more familiar the more I looked at it, and then I remembered it.
"What? This Xiaohong... cough cough cough, this handsome young man is actually Saint Father his old man?"
Only then did Jiang Clan Leader realize that the person in front of him seemed to be sixty-nine similar to the Saint Father statue that he went to Human Ancestral Land to worship.
But just thinking about it makes Jiang Clan Leader feel numb!
"What the hell? This leader actually chopped Saint Father into pieces? No, no, Saint Father made my daughter pregnant?"
"In other words, Saint Father has become my son-in-law? Is the child Saint Father's?"
"Isn't that... Hahaha, I, Jiang Tribe, am going to post it!"
Jiang Clan Leader's complexion alternated between blue and red, and his mood was ups and downs. People who didn't know better thought he was crazy.
"Daughter of the leader Jiang Tribe, meet Saint Father!"
Ren Si quickly saluted Hong Yun, but was stopped by Hong Yun with Mana.
"You are pregnant, so you don't have to be polite!"
"Thank you Saint Father!"
Ren Si secretly looked at Hong Yun's handsome face and lowered his head shyly.
"Idiot, why don't you wake up quickly!"
Hong Yun contained a sentence from Mana, which awakened the leader Jiang Tribe from his madness.
"This is... Uh, Jiang Clan Leader Jiang Ze, meet Saint Father! Just now Jiang Ze was so bold that he was rude to Saint Father, I hope Saint Father can forgive me!"
Jiang Clan Leader hurriedly paid homage, feeling very anxious.
However, he felt that the Saint Father in front of him would not do anything to him. After all, he was his father-in-law, so he should not be severely punished, right?
Thinking of becoming Saint Father's father-in-law, Jiang Ze couldn't help but curl up his lips.
"Okay, what happened just now was a misunderstanding. I forgive you."
Hong Yun Only then did he understand that the leader surnamed Jiang in front of him had misunderstood, but he didn't know how to explain it.
So he planned to explain his purpose first, and then the misunderstanding would be resolved.
"Pindao is here for the child in Ren Si's belly. At the same time, I have a heartless request, and I hope you can agree."
Hong Yun doesn't want to worry too much about the grandfather of his future apprentice.
"Sure enough, you are here for the sake of the child, and you are saying that you are not the father of my grandson?"
Jiang Clan Leader Jiang Ze felt secretly happy again, and immediately replied quickly, "Saint Father Don't worry, no matter whether the child is given to you to raise, or whether the child has your last name, neither Jiang Ze nor Ren Si have any objections."
"I just ask Saint Father, for the sake of Ren Si, not to let the child leave his mother since he was a child."
"Of course, it would be better if Saint Father gave Ren Si a title!"
Hong Yun:???
Do you want to hear what the hell you're talking about?
"Father! You misunderstood. The child is not Saint Father's."
Ren Si himself was really surprised and happy, then he reached out and patted his old father on the shoulder and explained.
Then he muttered in a voice as loud as a mosquito, "But if the father of the child is Saint Father, my daughter is also willing."
After saying that, he shyly glanced at Hong Yun's handsome face.
"What? Saint Father is not my son-in-law?"
At this moment, leader Jiang Jiang Ze felt like the sky was about to collapse.
Hong Yun: "..."
Ever since he transformed into Hong Yun, he has never experienced such a bizarre and weird scene.
What do you two, father and daughter, want to do?
Pindao has always been pure and pure... ah, he is just keeping himself clean, but you really want to ruin Pindao's reputation?
Hong Yun said with a dark face, "Don't talk nonsense. This is the first time in my life that I met you two. I can't hide the truth. The child in Ren Si is the reincarnation of Black Tortoise, the poor fellow."
As soon as these words came out, both father and daughter were startled.
Jiang Ze: "The master of my poor grandson is Saint Father? Doesn't that mean... OK, OK, I, Jiang Clan, am going to post it again!"
Ren Si: "No, that delicious-looking big turtle is Saint Father's apprentice, and now he has become my son? Then the master and mother of this turtle's son..."