Moreover, Lin Song can also find a reason for himself. Even if he defeats, there is no shame in his face. How many people can win if he faces ten old monsters alone?

"Okay, group fight, brothers, prepare to fight and fight to the death." The leader of the Dragon Slayer said loudly. With his words, ten people took action almost at the same time, and at a rapid speed, instantly rushed to Lin Song.

Lin Song was startled. Before he finished speaking, he started to fight. It was too fast, and now he had no time to think about it. Ten people and ten pairs of iron fists roared and smashed them over.

A powerful force of pressure came overwhelmed, blocking all Lin Song's retreat.

Now Lin Song has only one way, so he gritted his teeth and continued to fight.

He shouted, waved his fist, rushed out towards the Dragon Slayer. His speed was fast, and he instantly hit the Dragon Slayer's fist. With a dull sound, Lin Song and Dragon Slayer took two steps back almost at the same time.

It doesn't matter if the dragon slays back, there is no one behind him, but Lin Song retreats miserably, at least five or six fists hit him behind him.

Lin Song was surprised and could not dodge, so he could only resist. He shouted, the blood of the tiger god came into play, and the violent blood in his body reached its peak instantly.

He suddenly turned around, punched his fists against the fists of several people. He screamed a few times. The two soldiers and Lin Song's fists collided once, and took several steps back to stand firm. A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Although Lin Song caught the fists of the two, the other three could not avoid them and could only carry them to force them and hit them all. In an instant, several powerful forces crushed Lin Song's body and rotated, and he vomited an old blood directly.

But Lin Song refused to give in and rushed forward with his fists.

At this moment, a cold wind blew, and a person appeared in front of Lin Song in an instant. He stretched out his big hand to block Lin Song's powerful fist and said coldly: "Assistant."

The sound is like a bell, as if it comes from the Nine Netherworlds, which makes people irresistible.

Lin Song stared at the man with a black mask, only seeing a pair of eyes, with bright eyes, as if he could penetrate everything.

He is the Dragon King, Lin Song recognized him. He met him last time, but after a quick separation, despite many speculations, none of them was as accurate as this time.

He looked at this person and didn't know what to say. From childhood to adulthood, this should be the second time he saw this person, resentment, anger, excitement and joy. He had nothing and stayed there completely.

The Dragon King said simply: "Come with me," he said, turning around and walking towards the tent.

"Why are you still standing there? Go quickly." Tieying pushed Lin Song and said.

Lin Song followed silently until he entered a tent.

The tent was as quiet as death. The Dragon King stood with his back to Lin Song, as if he was watching something, and Lin Song stood silently, a very subtle feeling that no one was the first to speak.

After being silent for two minutes, the Dragon King suddenly said, "Iron Eagle, hand over the mission."

"Yes," Tieying replied simply, walking in from outside the tent, holding an instrument in his hand.

Lin Song understood and took out the electronic USB flash drive and handed it to Tieying.

Tieying didn't even dare to raise his head, so he used an instrument to measure it and said loudly: "Head, the task is completed."

"Yes," the Dragon King nodded and said only one word.

Tieying looked at Lin Song, slowly retreated, turned around and walked out.

The tent returned to quiet again.

Lin Song couldn't stand this atmosphere, so he took a step forward and said, "Who are you? Are you my dad and where are my mom?" When he said these words, his eyes were wet, but he held it hard and did not let the tears flow down.

The Dragon King's body trembled twice, turned to look at Lin Song. He took off his mask and showed a steely face, but there was a long scar on his face, which slanted from his eyes to a corner of his mouth.

It was terrifying and ferocious. Anyone would be shocked when he saw it. Even Lin Song, who was so strong, was shocked. He couldn't help but take a step back. Looking at such a huge scar, this knife would at least see a bone. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to survive.

He said in a trembling voice: "You are really my dad." Looking at the huge scar, I originally wanted to curse, want to get angry, and want to ask him why he didn't come to see him for so many years. Where has his mother been there for so many years.

He wanted to ask piles of questions, but he couldn't ask them. From the moment he joined the army, Lin Song gradually understood the truth that loyalty and filial piety cannot be achieved at the same time.

"That's right, I'm your dad, Lin Chengfeng. If you hate me, just hit me and scold me." The Dragon King sighed and said. A man of steel was so fragile when facing his own son.

They are all soldiers, dragon-tooth warriors, and have experienced countless life and death. Lin Song knows his father's difficulties.

The tears in his eyes rolled silently, and he could know the whereabouts of his biological parents. He could still see them in his lifetime and was content.

He looked up at the front of the tent and found a painting hanging on it, which was a woman. Seeing this woman, Lin Song was extremely friendly and felt a subconscious feeling.

Instead of answering the Dragon King's words, he walked up, stared at the painting for a full minute, and said in a trembling voice: "He is my mother."

"That's right, it's your mother. He has been missing for twenty years, but we're about to meet." The Dragon King nodded, his eyes filled with tears. He has been following her traces for the past twenty years.

Lin Song didn't know what happened between his father and his mother, but he wanted to see his mother urgently.

He turned around suddenly, looked at the Dragon King and said, "Where is she? Is there any danger?"

"He is in the city of Maha, code-named Snow Fox, and is performing a very important mission, and there is no danger for the time being." Long **yin said tremblingly.

With a word of war, only his wife Zhao Guxue and his son Lin Song were his wife.

"Okay, I'll go find her." Lin Song said simply, and after that, he turned around and walked out.

When passing by the Dragon King, he looked at the huge scar on his face and his heart trembled twice.

At this moment, the Dragon King suddenly stretched out his big hand to hold Lin Song, and said in a trembling voice: "Lin Song, I'm sorry." This was the only thing he said in his life that he admitted his mistake. He had been preparing for a long time, and finally said it, and suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Lin Song was stunned, but soon returned to peace. He had grown up and was no longer the weak boy. He said calmly: "You didn't feel sorry for me. You did it right. If I were me, I would do it too. But if you did this for personal grudges, you would be really wrong."

"That's right, I did this for my personal grudge and for your mother." The Dragon King said loudly, his voice full of anger and reluctance. He endured humiliation and was in a foreign country for so many years, just for this day.
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