Chapter 1017 Can My Problem Be Solved?

"What did you say?" Hearing Moreya's words, the delinquent youth on the side immediately became angry. He knew that because he often used his father's reputation to fool around, many people looked down on him in their hearts.

But so far, this is the first time he has met a guy who said that to him in front of him. It was too arrogant. Just don't take him... no, no, just don't take his father seriously.

"I said you were a waste, what's the problem?" Morea's calm gaze fell on the bad young man, and his seemingly ordinary gaze made the bad young man take a step back unconsciously.

Because when he looked into the eyes of Morea, he felt a coercion from the level of life. This pressure made him feel the urge to kneel down.

"The body is less than 20 years old, but it is no different from an ordinary middle-aged 40-year-old who has passed the peak and is going downhill."

Morea looked at this bad name with a flat gaze, without any emotional ups and downs in his heart, such scum is not worthy of causing him any emotions,

"I can imagine how many disgusting things you have done with the help of your father's power. To be honest, as the direct son of the ruling elder of the Douglas family, you are considered a talent if you can do this to such a degree."

"Of course, I also admire you, Elder Abios. You must have been troubled by giving birth to such a waste. At this level, you are still trying to save him."

Morea's eyes fell to the side, the face of the elder whose face was already dark, "He is no longer saved, give it up, you can give birth to a new one, just throw this one outside, so you don't have to worry about it. "

"You, me, I..." The bad young man opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he found that he didn't have any suitable reason to refute him, he didn't have the confidence.

He knows his physical condition. He knows that his body is exactly what the Wu Zun, who is known as the most talented in the Federation, said, because his body has been hollowed out because of his fuss over the years.

"Dad, he humiliated me." The bad face changed several times in a row, and finally he turned his attention to Abios who was standing beside him, begging the father who had loved him very much before to help him get ahead.

"Bastard." Seeing his son's behavior, Abios instantly fell into a state of rage, and kicked his son's stomach with a kick.

Pong!

Bad was immediately kicked to the ground by his father,

His butt was still dragging a few meters on the ground, and then hit the wall, and he grimaced in pain, his body was too weak.

"Dad, you hit me?" His own father raised his head in disbelief because he thought it was such a bad thing, his face was full of doubts, anger, and a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Geros, I made you laugh." As for his son's dissatisfaction, Abios just pretended that he didn't see it. He was already feeling a little tired. He didn't want to keep this kind of waste anymore.

"It's okay, it's normal. The total human population base is so large, and it's normal for some waste to appear in it. It can only be said that your luck is not very good, and you just gave birth to such a waste."

Morea comforted the middle-aged man who seemed to be on the verge of collapse. To be honest, no one can stand such a waste son.

After all, as an elder of a top family, he has unimaginable resources in his hands, but he has raised a social scum that is inferior to ordinary people. Such a huge contrast can easily make people mentally collapsed.

"Dad..." He ignored his father, and his bad mentality collapsed. Although Aboos was a little dissatisfied with him before, he was not ignoring him like he is now.

"It's all because of you," he found out that the change in things had exceeded his expectations, which could also make his future life trajectory change drastically, and he panicked and panicked, but when the panic and fear reached the extreme, he was genuinely angry.

"What bastard Wu Zun, I'll kill you." Trapped in a violent mood, he took out a pistol that looked full of technology and aimed it at Morea.

puff!

But before he could pull the trigger, an extremely sharp-tipped tail pierced his abdomen, directly hoisting him from the ground, and drops of scarlet blood dripped from the tail that penetrated his body.

"Ah" The bad young man groaned in pain. Although this blow didn't stab him at the fatal point, it directly caused him to be seriously injured and on the verge of death.

"Dad, save me!" Feeling that his vitality was fading quickly, he asked his father for help.

"This is..." The sudden change also stunned Elder Abios who was talking to Morea.

"Don't be nervous, this is my captive pet. Every time I go out, one or two of them will always follow me consciously and act as my guard." Morea explained with a smile.

"I see." There was a hint of panic on his face just now, but a look of surprise appeared on Abios' face, who was quickly suppressed. He remembered that this was mentioned in the information about Gerros that he had investigated. So, his spirit relaxed.

But he soon showed anger and embarrassment. He looked at his son who was hanging in the air, then looked at the gun under his feet, and finally looked at Morea,

"Jeros, look..."

"Is this really your biological son? Was there something wrong with his head when he was born?" Morea looked at the scene in front of him, and looked at the elder with a playful expression.

His current strength can already communicate with the elders of the family on an equal footing, so he does not need to take into account the thoughts of others, and he can say whatever he wants.

And the current situation is that the elder is begging him, so he doesn't need to worry about or figure out the elder's mind. On the contrary, now it is the elder who needs to figure out his mind.

"Geros, I apologise to you for the offense he just took. It's my inability to discipline me."

"No, you don't need to apologize, this guy is really stupid, and he is hopelessly stupid."

"It's my son, he made a mistake, and I have to take some of the blame for it."

"Well, you are the elder of the family. It is normal for you to have no time to discipline your descendants. I can understand it." Morea waved his hand.

"Can you put him down? He's my son, no matter what."

"Only my own son can fight. I can understand this feeling." Morea raised his hand and made a light move, so the nine-tailed monitor lizard who quietly got into the box behind him Bad let go.

"Thank you." Seeing that Morea was so reasonable, Abios thanked Morea very dearly.

"Dad!" The bad guy who was thrown to the ground by the monitor lizard moved backwards frantically with a broken face, trying to get away from the huge monster that seemed to be able to easily swallow it as long as he lowered his head.

"Get out!" Seeing his son's embarrassing appearance, Abios shouted angrily.

Soon two bodyguards in formal suits walked in, and then lifted out the bad guy who had a large hole in his abdomen and was in a state of shock due to massive blood loss.

"I really made you laugh, I'm sorry." When the box was quiet again, Abios bowed his head and smiled to Morea in embarrassment.

"It's all at this level, you don't give birth to one, is there something wrong with your body?" Morea looked at the middle-aged man who looked very strong in front of him.

"..." Abios pursed his lips and didn't answer.

"The qi from martial arts practice is another manifestation of vitality, so it often has some very miraculous effects, which can repair some congenital injuries on the body, problems that cannot be repaired by modern medical technology, perhaps looking for a powerful Martial Daoist can solve it."

Hearing Morea's words, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, "What you said is true."

"It seems that you really have something to hide, but because I don't know your specific situation, so I won't make a deal with you, and tell me your problem first!"

"It's like this, I was ordered by my family to go to the border of the Silver Empire to fight against the heavenly seeds. During the battle..."

Soon, Morea learned from the elder's mouth a tragic young man who was ambitious, but unexpectedly lost his fertility due to fighting.

"Look at my problem, can you solve it?"

"Okay." Morea thought for a moment and nodded with certainty.

"Great, you can help me solve this problem. As long as it is within my ability, you can make any conditions." Hearing that the problem that has plagued him for most of his life can be solved, the elder said very open-mindedly.

"Then I'm welcome." Morea raised her eyebrows, "Recently, I just need a batch of very cherished resources. When I go back, I will send you the list, and you can help me collect the above materials. Bar."

"No problem." Abios, who had been troubled for half his life, agreed very readily.

After Morea reached an agreement with Elder Ebios, the banquet was over, and the guests and the host enjoyed themselves. Both sides of the attendees expressed great satisfaction because they both got what they wanted.

After this banquet was over, the contents of it spread like wildfire for some unknown reason, so many elders brought their nephews, or for various purposes, and began to invite Morea to dinner.