After the violent collision between the black iron rod and the silver sword, Gao Leng and Di Hong turned around and stood together again, looking at each other. Gao Leng's eyes pretended to be cold, but Di Hong's eyes were already scarlet. .
"Ping'er is only thirteen years old, how can you do it? He is your biological son."
Di Hong didn't move anymore. She suppressed her rationality and wanted Gao Leng to give her an answer. She had been waiting for this answer for three years.
In the past three years, she didn't know how many times she had asked Gao Leng this question, but never once could she get Gao Leng to answer.
Gao Leng, on the other hand, did not take the initiative again this time. He stared at Di Hong, a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and slowly said, "Do you think living like Ping'er is still meaningful?"
"Pointless?"
Di Hong was stunned for a moment, then shouted loudly, "It doesn't make sense, you can kill your own son. It doesn't make sense, you actually crushed your son's throat with your own hands. You are cold and cold, you are a beast! A living beast. !”
Di Hong's beautiful face was full of ferocity at this moment. She could never have imagined that the answer she had been searching for for three years would end up like this, "Gao Leng, I, Di Hong, will not kill you today. I swear I will not." As a human being!”
The voice was cold and full of endless sadness.
The sword was swung, the sword light shone, and Di Hong's fiery red body turned into a stream of light again, dancing towards Gao Leng.
The sword buzzes and the heart sleeps.
"Boom!"
Gao Leng slammed the iron rod onto the ground, exerted force with his palms, and turned the rod over. It instantly transformed into a long swinging snake, spitting out a long core, and met Di Hong's oncoming force.
Except for a limited number of people, the guests in the square, and the audiences around the world, the conversation between the two could not be heard at all. In their eyes, it was just a wonderful fight between two heroes.
The man's stick moves are weird and tricky, and the water can't be poured in. The woman's moves are wide open and closed, powerful and domineering.
It is indeed a wonderful battle between two heroes.
Even Zhao Tianhu, who was sitting in the VIP seat and had just been promoted to hero, except for the conversation between the two, this performance was enjoyable to watch and he had a deep understanding of it.
One is focused on intention, and the stick is used to control the wind; the other is focused on power, and the sword is buzzing.
The most important thing is the timing of using these moves. When they are strong, they are strong, and when they are weak, they are weak.
"The physical attributes of these two people are one point higher than mine."
Zhao Jinhu knew that the two of them used Tianji top-grade martial arts, just like himself, but many of the moves could not be used based on his physical attributes. Just like the imperial stick sweep, which required three full strokes in the air in an instant. Circle, the strength and agility required must be extremely amazing.
If he were to force it out, he might either have his waist broken or his arms disabled.
"Even if I become a hero, I will still be the kind of hero who is at the bottom."
Zhao Jinhu sighed softly in his heart. Among the current heroes, it is estimated that any one of them can easily defeat him.
However, Zhao Jinhu is not discouraged, because he knows that although it is difficult to make greater progress in combat effectiveness, he still has hope, because he still has a son, and his son Zhao Yang is his future.
He became a hero and joined the League of Legends to lay a foundation for his son. Zhao Jinhu prepared all the rich resources in the League of Legends to be used on his son, because his son is still young.
When you are young, there are endless possibilities.
Today, when he is promoted to a hero, he must clear his son's first obstacle in life, Jiang Ye!
"good!"
"good!"
“What a wonderful experience!”
A thunderous cheer suddenly erupted around the square, and Di Hong was seen flying in the air, her body hanging upside down, the tip of the silver sword in her hand piercing the black iron rod held coldly.
Gao Leng squatted down and braced his horse, holding sticks in both hands and raising his head to resist Di Hong's sword.
One person has a stick, one person has a sword, and they are still in a stalemate.
"Gao Leng, I said, today either you die or I die!" Di Hong looked down at Gao Leng from above with a murderous look, "The evil you have done to our son can only be repaid by your death."
"Gao Leng and Di Hong are actually husband and wife!"
Only then did Jiang Ye suddenly realize, no wonder Gao Leng killed his son, and Di Hong went crazy, "The Ping'er that Di Hong said was both Gao Leng's son and her Di Hong's son!"
"Am I dead?"
Gao Leng sneered, "Then let's see today, whether you die or I die."
Gao Leng violently used force to swing the long sword away from the stick. Di Hong's body turned around, and after several moves in the air, he landed safely. This chapter has been completed!