"Master, you are back." The old man's words were full of respect, but there was a hint of disdain between his eyebrows.
Qiao couldn't help but roll his eyes at the old man. You used to be a good-for-nothing scumbag, but you still want to look down on me? My strength is good, but it's just good. If you meet me with this attitude, I'll slap you to death!
But now? Joe can't move his eyes quickly. This old man is very weird. With such strength as a janitor, it's better not to expose him, lest he do harm to me! That's right! I'll think about it all the way in the car, and I will definitely not die!
How is the body of a waste? What about the poor level of a one-star warrior at this age? Qiao couldn't raise his chin high and looked at the sky, the lawless and arrogant aura in his heart swelled again, who am I? Qiao, one of the top ten geneticists in the five star regions
No way!
Crazy Star Qiao, who once broke through the immortal star, condensed the small universe, and his reputation has begun to spread to the central star field!
Even if it’s this useless body! As long as I think... Qiao can’t exhale a heavy breath, I will definitely be able to return to the top. Not only do I have to return to the top! I have to condense the universe and come out!
Pushing open the door of the small building, Qiao Bu couldn't see his father... Strictly speaking, he was Qiao Wutian's father, who held the rank of general and was now a civilian Qiao Yuntang.
Huh? Qiao Fang's eyelids twitched again and again, what a waste! Could the previous owner of this body be any more useless? He actually always thought that his old man was a civilian general with no ability! He was obviously a military general, and his strength was very good.
The old butler outside is so nice!
What state is he in? Qiao couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips in displeasure and once again expressed dissatisfaction with his body. This scumbag's health is too bad. If he were a little better, with his own eyesight and ability, he would not be able to see what this Qiao Yuntang is.
Not up to par?
Qiao Yuntang stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back. His two thick black eyebrows made his eyes look particularly determined. However, there was indescribable sadness in these determined pupils. It was a kind of sadness that transcended the hatred of iron and reached the level of steel.
It's almost to the point where I feel more sad than my heart is dead.
After working hard for so many years to raise Qiao Wutian, he ended up being like this, a dandy? A dandy is probably better than him now!
"General."
Sun Zhengzong appeared behind Qiao Wenfa and pointed to the woman brought beside him: "This is what the young master asked to bring back."
"You..." Qiao Yuntang's face suddenly turned red, and the corners of his eyes almost burst as he stared at Qiao Wenfa, and his palms trembled uncontrollably due to rising anger: "If...if not..."
Qiao Yuntang's chest rose and fell violently, and his resolute face was completely distorted to the point of being ferocious: "I would have slapped you to death a long time ago!"
"It's this sentence again! What if it's not?" Qiao couldn't blurt it out subconsciously, only to find that this sentence was very deeply remembered in Qiao Wutian's cerebral cortex. Every time father and son met, this sentence would always be included in the conversation.
Moreover, Qiao Wutian is not afraid of Qiao Yuntang at all. This general has never, ever hit him! Even with a finger...
boom!
Qiao couldn't help but a powerful impact suddenly appeared behind his knees. His knees thumped uncontrollably and he knelt on the ground. He turned around and saw Sun Zhengzong glaring over with an angry look on his face. He had just kicked him.
Yes! Even in front of Qiao Yuntang, he still made a move.
"This kick..." Qiao couldn't help but nodded: "You are right in kicking me. Such an innocent thing really deserves to be kicked..."
Sun Zhengzong's angry face suddenly froze. Is this kid's head broken? In the past, if I kicked him, he would have been lying on the ground, wailing and rolling in pain, asking for help from the general, pretending to be pitiful! Today, this
What happened?
Not only did he not cry! But... and... Sun Zhengzong really couldn't understand the prodigal son in front of him, and he actually said he deserved to be kicked?
"But it's wrong for you to kick me." Qiao Feng's brows twitched: "Sooner or later, I will kick you back with this kick, and kick you all over."
A smile appeared on Sun Zhengzong's dumb face, "Okay! Don't pretend to be pitiful, let's pretend to be arrogant!"
"Just you? Kick me?" Sun Zhengzong's smile was full of disdain and he looked down at Qiao Feng who was kneeling on the ground: "Just you? Just you, even a first-level genetic chain, needs the help of the general's connections and relies on external help.
A waste that can be accomplished? Want to kick me?"
Unable to stand up with his hands on his aching knees, Qiao patted the dust on his legs and raised his hand with three fingers: "Three years, only three years! After three years, I will beat you all over the floor.
!”
Sun Zhengzong looked at Qiao Feng in surprise. Is this kid out of his mind? Or what? How dare he say such crazy things?
Qiao Yuntang's two eyebrows as thick as ink were squeezed together, filled with confusion. What happened? Is this still the same Qiao Wutian as before? Not only did he not cry after being kicked to the ground by Adjutant Sun, he even looked like he was in pain.
When the pupil slipped, let alone scream out in pain.
Three years? Qiao Yuntang suspected that he heard wrongly. Qiao Wutian had never dared to speak to Sun Zhengzong like this before. Was he hit by a car outside? His brain was damaged?
"Three years, right? Okay! Let me see how you, a loser, can beat me all over the place in three years."
Sun Zhengzong also wanted to arouse Qiao Wutian's bloody spirit, hoping that this prodigal son could really work hard for two days, whether in science or Star Warriors, in any direction, as long as he worked hard for two days, even if it was really only two days.
OK!
"Okay! Just wait." Qiao had no choice but to rub the knees that had not fully regained consciousness. He raised his hand and grabbed the wrist of the woman he brought back and walked toward the house that belonged to him in his memory: "I'll take a rest first.
That wilderness survival training has been postponed for one month, and I need some time to prepare."
"Don't worry..." Qiao couldn't drag out his voice: "I won't run away this time."
Sun Zhengzong stared at Qiao helplessly leaving with wide eyes. Could this prodigal son make things even more ridiculous? He had just been yelling at him for three years, and before he could even turn around, he brought the woman he brought back with him again.
Going to book a room?
This... this kid keeps tossing like this! Sooner or later he will die on a woman's belly! Sun Zhengzong glared at Qiao Fang's back with hatred. He had the urge to go up and kick him again, but he couldn't help but wonder, what did this prodigal son just do?
The kick he received was much harder than the usual kicks he received.
Not only did she not wail, she didn't even rub it with her palms! It was clear that her knees had not fully regained consciousness yet, so she gritted her teeth and dragged her two stinging legs that had not fully regained consciousness, staggering towards the room.
Hard-core? How is this possible? Sun Zhengzong would rather believe that all the beast countries outside the territory died overnight, but he cannot believe that this prodigal son turned into a hard-core overnight.
Qiao Yuntang had more doubts than Sun Zhengzong. After all, Sun Zhengzong had already come into contact with Qiao Feng once, but Qiao Yuntang saw his 'son' for the first time after Qiao Feng possessed Qiao Wutian.
After nearly twenty years of getting along, we have already formed a habit of thinking. Suddenly, this captured son has completely changed! No... I can't say that he has completely changed.
He still looks as naughty as before, but his bones are much harder than before, and he is more courageous! He dares to stand up to Sun Zhengzong without saying anything, and he just takes the woman home in an upright manner, and... this woman looks like
It seems like...
"Prostitute..." Sun Zhengzong reported to Qiao Yuntang in a low voice: "The young master said that he must bring this woman back."
Qiao Yuntang clasped his hands behind his back and couldn't understand. What was going on? His son had many girlfriends in the past, and they were more beautiful than this prostitute. Almost all of them had a much better background than this prostitute. Why did he choose this one?
Did this woman take her home? And... to be honest... the appearance of this prostitute can only be considered above average.
"Master, this time it has become very strange..."
"Yes! It's true..." Qiao Yuntang looked up at Qiao Wutian's door that slammed shut: "His head is not injured?"
"No..." Sun Zhengzong shook his head repeatedly, knowing that the general was suspecting that the prodigal son had been hit on the head, so it seemed that some places had changed differently from the past.
"Then... what is going on?" Qiao Yuntang looked at Qiao Wutian's door incomprehensibly: "Forget it! Let's observe him again and try to keep an eye on him. This time he must be allowed to participate in wild survival and let him
He knows what a man’s world should be like.”
Sun Zhengzong straightened his body and saluted Qiao Yuntang with a standard military salute: "Promise to complete the mission!"
Qiao Yuntang smiled faintly and raised his hand to suppress Sun Zhengzong's raised arm: "It's not the past now, and I'm no longer..."
"You will always be my general!" Sun Zhengzong's cold eyes suddenly became hot: "You will always be the Blood Lion General of our 39th Army!"
Qiao Yuntang raised his head and looked at the sky outside the door with hazy eyes, and his tone became particularly vicissitudes: "Thirty-ninth Army... Blood Lion..."
"Now is not the past." Qiao Yuntang's eyes regained clarity, and he raised his hand to pat Sun Zhengzong on the shoulder: "Zhengzong, help me keep an eye on Wutian, otherwise I will really..."
"General, I know." Sun Zhengzong raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Wutian's room, his mind full of curiosity and speculation, what is this prodigal son doing? He won't just play with women in daylight, right? I heard that this prodigal son plays with women.
There are many means, so you won’t do anything outrageous, right?
"Hey...if Wu Di is still there..." Sun Zhengzong's eyes were full of indescribable loneliness.
"No land..." Qiao Yuntang's eyes, which had just regained clarity, dimmed again, with unspeakable sadness in his pupils. That was his eldest son! Make yourself proud, the genius star warrior of the planet Crete.
Ah! Unfortunately, when something like that happened, it happened...
If... if it wasn't for Wu Tian... Qiao Yuntang raised his head and slowly closed his eyes. If it wasn't for Wu Tian, even if it wasn't for Wu Tian, even if he risked his life, he wouldn't be able to forget about it! Although he can't just forget about it now! But
At least we have to wait until Wutian becomes a little more presentable.
"Wutian...if he was half as good as Wu Di..." Sun Zhengzong looked helpless: "That would be great."
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