Chapter 700 Two Tricks. . .

With an apology, I really have done the vicissitudes of life, the helplessness, and the loss.

For a time, almost everyone in the audience didn't know what to say.

Even if he is as strong as Zuo Yiming, a god that only exists in mythology, he also has his own guilt, and a past that is unbearable to look back on, and there will be a sense of helplessness.

Next to Xiao Bai.

For some reason, at this moment, Duan Wuluo only felt that his heart suddenly throbbed, and then he couldn't help but glance at Zuo Yiming.

A feeling of not knowing what it was like came to my mind.

"Senior Brother Yiming, do you know where your flesh and blood are now?" Wang Jinyu asked quickly.

Zuo Yiming lowered his eyes slightly, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly opened them after a while, and said in a very complicated tone, "Oh, I don't know..."

In this sentence, guilt is the most common.

He hasn't seen him for more than ten years, but he doesn't even know where his flesh and blood are.

Perhaps because of Zuo Yiming's sadness, everyone present fell into silence.

The whole space was also rendered a sad and miserable atmosphere.

Alas, even the gods have a hard scripture to read.

At this time, Wang Jinyu asked again, "Senior Brother Yiming, don't you have any information about your nephew?"

"Yes, yes." Zuo Yiming said with a bitter face, "It's just that this information...is really a little bit..."

"Senior Brother Yi Ming, even if there are few, it is better than none at all.

For every useful piece of information, the scope of screening is greatly reduced. "Wang Jinyu advised.

"Oh, what the younger brother said is very..." Zuo Yiming said with a wry smile.

"For my only flesh and blood, I only know the following two things.

He is a boy.

His surname is Duan and his given name is Wuluo. " Zuo Yiming said faintly after holding his hands together.

Between the words, there is a feeling of melancholy and worry.

"The last name is Duan? The first name is Wuluo?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, silently reciting this name in their hearts.

"The last name is Duan, the first name is Wuluo, that is, Duan Wuluo."

"Fuck?! Duan Wuluo?!"

The first to be surprised was Ji Qing.

Ji Qing turned around and looked at Duan Wuluo with an expression of disbelief.

"No... Wuluo nephew?"

Ji Qing really did not expect this time that Duan Wuluo was actually the son of a god!

This is too. . . I'm sorry. . .

Not only Ji Qing, but almost everyone in the audience had expressions of disbelief.

This inversion. . . Kind of incomprehensible. . .

There are many people who can't get around this curve.

What's the situation?

The flesh and blood that this god had been searching for was actually Xiao Bai's fourth disciple, Duan Wuluo!

This. . . This is too coincidental. . .

The client Duan Wuluo was even more sluggish for a moment, his eyes were empty, and he retreated a few steps in a daze, almost unable to stand still.

If it wasn't for the brothers Nangong Yunmo who helped Duan Wuluo in time, Duan Wuluo might have pulled over long ago.

"How... how is that possible?!"

Duan Wuluo murmured absentmindedly.

What happened today was really hard for him to accept.

He originally wanted to find out what happened back then and avenge his mother.

As a result, before the account was settled, a father emerged out of nowhere, a biological father who had abandoned him for an unknown number of years.

this matter. . . no matter who it happened to,

In a short period of time, no one can accept it.

At this time, Zuo Yiming also reacted.

Even if he has a high cultivation base now, he can't believe what happened in front of him.

At first, he just said he wanted to try his luck.

After all, Dongli Continent is so big, it is really difficult to find someone.

But I didn't expect that such a coincidence could happen under the sun.

He just happened to bump into Allah just by trying it out.

Duan Wuluo was found just once.

At first, Zuo Yiming and Duan Wuluo were a little suspicious.

After all, the world is so big, maybe it's the same name.

But when the two of them happened to look at each other, an idea suddenly settled in Duan Wuluo and Zuo Yiming's mind.

The answer is right, nothing wrong!

How could Duan Wuluo and Zuo Yiming admit their mistakes?

"No... Wuluo?" Zuo Yiming called out in a dazed voice, with clouds and mists under his feet, his body fluttering with the clouds and mists, one hand leaned forward lightly, as if he wanted to touch Duan Wuluo.

This is enough to see that Zuo Yiming is very excited, even a little scared.

But how could Duan Wuluo give Zuo Yiming this chance?

After hearing Zuo Yiming's call, Duan Wuluo's body trembled in an instant, and quickly broke free from the support of senior Nangong Yunmo brothers.

"Who are you? Please respect yourself!

My name can only be called by respected elders such as Master and Mother, but not by you. "Duan Wuluo gave Zuo Yiming a sideways look and said coldly.

He really didn't like Zuo Yiming very much.

Although he didn't know what happened that year, he could guess a thing or two.

For example, why did Zuo Yiming abandon him and his mother for nearly twenty years?

Moreover, before his mother died, he did not name himself after Zuo Yiming's surname, but after her Duan surname.

Moreover, about Zuo Yiming's matter, he didn't mention a word.

what is this? Obviously he wants to distance himself from Zuo Yiming.

Therefore, what happened back then was far from being as simple as it seemed.

With just a few words, it is difficult to dispel the conclusion in Duan Wuluo's heart.

Because Duan Wuluo's goal in life is to avenge his mother! And investigate what happened back then! One more thing is. . . Make up for the mistakes you made. . .

He wanted to know what happened that year, and forced his mother to distance herself from Zuo Yiming even before she died.

Seeing Duan Wuluo say such words, Zuo Yiming, who was about to reach forward, froze instantly, and his face darkened.

Although he had already guessed that it would be such a result. . .

But after experiencing it personally, I still feel sad and lost in my heart.

However, Zuo Yiming understood Duan Wuluo's current mood very well.

His biological son, whom he had abandoned for many years, has now grown up. . . No longer a child. . .

If you want to recognize each other again, will it be easy?

Now coaxing, but also coaxing.

He wasn't there when he needed him the most. . .

He wasn't there when his mother needed him most.

This, he must admit.

As a father, he is incompetent, and can be said to be an asshole.

Indefinite Sacred Sect area.

A stunning girl in a pink flowing fairy dress couldn't help but glance at Duan Wuluo, her phoenix eyes filled with worry.

At this time, a voice also sounded faintly.

"Hey, look at what's going on, I don't know what to do."

The tone of this voice was very much like an Erliu who had nothing to do all day long.

It's too hard to like to die. It's too hard to die.