At the moment, Zhang Xiaofeng was instructing Lang Dexi on how to better control the deep internal force in his body, so that he could send and receive it freely. Instead of teaching him how to drink, it would be more appropriate to teach him kung fu. He explained it in great detail and took the trouble to do so.
Ximenlang has definitely benefited a lot. In the past, he only relied on the special physique after taking the Golden Snake and Jade Gallbladder to practice diligently to reach the sixth level of Hunyuan Gong, but he had never been able to use his inner strength as smoothly and as he wanted like his father.
After continuous practice, more than ten minutes later, Ximen Lang actually sucked the wine out of the bottle, and he was extremely excited. After some guidance from Zhang Xiaofeng, he improved his martial arts to a higher level.
By this time, Ximen Lang's inner view of the man who had abandoned him had changed a lot. Gradually, his hatred gradually disappeared, and he became more filled with admiration.
Zhang Xiaofeng admired Lang Dexi's intelligence and understanding very much, and sighed: "You are born to be a prodigy in martial arts. No wonder, after receiving the Hunyuan Gong taught by Juan Juan, you will surpass her and reach the sixth level first. My disciple follows
Do your children have any talents?
There is one who can match you. Alas, only that boy Xiaolang is smart enough. It’s a pity that he only likes to eat, drink, have fun, and live a drunken life, and he doesn’t like to practice martial arts at all..." Later, his face was filled with tears.
The expression of hating iron for not being able to become steel.
Zhang Juanjuan hurriedly looked at Ximen Lang and said to himself: Xiao Lang, you should wake up. There are no parents in the world who don't love their children. Dad also cares about you. The reason why he punishes you so much is not because of you.
Too much nonsense!
Ximen Lang was also ashamed in his heart. It seemed that I had indeed gone too far! He deliberately asked: "Is this person named Xiao Lang your son?"
Zhang Xiaofeng said with a wry smile: "It used to be true, but not anymore. I have severed the father-son relationship with him because he is unmotivated and has done too many ridiculous things."
Ximenlang then asked: "Then where is he now?"
Zhang Juanjuan looked at him angrily, rolled his eyes, and said in his heart: Where are you, aren't you right here? You brat, you are more cunning than a fox, you actually lied to your father, it's true!
Zhang Xiaofeng sighed and said: "He is in country Z. I don't know how he is doing. Whether he is living a good life or is reduced to begging on the street."
Ximen Lang thought with some dissatisfaction, Khan, you look down on me too much. No matter what, I, Ximen Lang, who have both hands and feet, cannot be reduced to begging for food!
"Then...have you ever thought about him?"
Zhang Xiaofeng smiled helplessly and said: "Your question is stupid, probably because you are not married yet and have children of your own. Parents with some conscience will never give up on their children at any time, even if they are really hopeless.
Medicine. The same goes for me. After all, he is my son. He has my blood and bones in his body and is an extension of my life. Do you think I can miss him?"
For a moment, Ximen Lang was stunned. What did he mean? Any conscientious parents would never abandon their children at any time, even if they were really hopeless. Could it be that he and his mother cruelly abandoned me?
There is another deeper meaning, hoping that I will grow into a real man in the face of adversity?
Ximenlang is not a fool, and his mind is more flexible than many people. The unsightly things he has done flashed through his mind. When he was in country M, he was crazy about having fun, and he was surrounded by white women every day.
Her soft belly squirmed. At her most unbridled moment, she dealt with seven tall and strong foreign girls and lost more than 100 million US dollars in the casino in less than a month...
I would like to ask, which parent in the world would tolerate their children to do such a rebellious thing? Even if my parents really abandoned me, it would be the punishment I deserve. What else should I hate, and what right do I have to complain?
Cold sweat oozed from Ximenlang's spine. He felt ashamed, and the remaining resentment towards his parents disappeared at this moment! He said secretly in his heart: Dad, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong. But
, please forgive me, my son can’t be with you now
Recognize each other, kneel down in front of you and admit my mistakes. I want to develop well in country Z, do a great cause, and be a real hero who is not inferior to you, so that you will no longer be ashamed of me, but will be ashamed of me.
I am so proud that when that day comes, I will sincerely repent and obtain your forgiveness.
Zhang Juanjuan stared at his younger brother's face closely, and when he saw his silent expression, he snickered in his heart. How about it? You were shocked, weren't you feeling waves deep in your soul? Dad, he is really amazing. Unintentionally
I just taught you a lesson!
Suddenly, Zhang Juanjuan felt that something was wrong. Why did his father seem to have guessed Xiaolang's identity? He always felt that he said these words on purpose to show his loving heart as a parent. Also, when will dad?
I have become so kind-hearted. Not only did I give the Proud Lingyun Sword Manual to Lang Menxi, but I also taught the sword techniques and was willing to move my body worth ten thousand dollars to demonstrate sword skills. Is it really because Lang Menxi is my boyfriend?
Thinking of this, Zhang Juanjuan had too many questions in her heart. Suddenly, a very ridiculous idea came to her mind. Could it be that her father recognized Xiaolang? While Xiaolang was acting with me, he seemed to be watching two little ones.
The monkey was cooperating with us like a fool, also acting, and unknowingly disappeared the misunderstanding in Xiaolang's heart. It is very possible. If that is the case, dad must be too cunning!
Under doubt, Zhang Juanjuan glanced at his father. After careful observation, he found that his face still had a sad look, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared briefly, and he fixed his eyes on Xiaolang's face.
face.
Zhang Juanjuan was suddenly discouraged, and was secretly annoyed in his heart. Dad had gone too far. He must have found out that this ugly middle-aged man was Xiaolang pretending to be Xiaolang, but he didn't reveal it and allowed the two of us to act with him. He secretly watched the fun and was angry.
They're dead. Humph, it's better for them to be father and son. One is a little fox and the other is an old fox. It's hard for me, a little stupid pig, to still protect them conscientiously!
Ximen Lang was stunned for a moment and said: "Uncle, maybe your son already knows that he was wrong, and is doing his best to correct his mistakes and gradually grow up."
Zhang Xiaofeng said: "I hope, I hope he can learn this lesson, stop living like a zombie, and become a truly useful person. If he really repented, he would still be my good son."
The words made Ximenlang's eyes wet. He really wanted to shout, "Dad, I regret it!" However, he still held it back. Before he became a promising person, he was
It is a principle that I will not recognize my father.