Reaper's Wings

() Song Dong and his father Wang Dong have walked like this before. At that time, the Fourth Army had just been rebuilt, and Tianyuan City had just been rebuilt. Now the Fourth Army has fully formed and matured, and Tianyuan City has begun to be populated check in.

Another difference is that it was dusk then, and it is night now.

The night always gives people the feeling of silence, so the father and son did not speak all the way.

Looking at the bonfires rising in the Fourth Army, Song Dong was the first to speak.

"Father, I am already a peak martial artist."

"I see."

A smile appeared on Wang Dong's face, and this smile was pride.

"But my combat power has reached the Wuzong rank!"

The smile on Wang Dong's face froze for a moment, but then a bigger smile bloomed, it was a gratifying smile.

"Father has always known that you are not an ordinary person and have your own secrets. I knew it from the moment I hugged you."

As Wang Dong said, he remembered the moment before he picked up the baby, because of the sickle tattoo on Song Dong's chest, he thought it was a wound at the time.

Wang Dong had never seen a person with a sickle tattoo since he was born. Coupled with Song Dong's series of miraculous performances since he was a child, he always knew that his son was not simple.

"Just let you know the secret alone. I am already very satisfied that you can tell your father about this."

"Father, I..."

Song Dong wanted to say something, but saw his father shaking his head.

"I know what you want to say, so you don't need to persuade me anymore. You and Uncle Bie Zhe have already made a decision. When the time is right, we will follow Lord Bi Fang to see the big world. I was a little worried at first, but now my father Totally relieved."

Song Dong frowned, and then he was relieved. At first, he still thought that his father was afraid of Bi Fang and his promise, but now he understands that this small world of Fang can no longer restrain his father. , his father's heart has become bigger, and Bi Fang has a bigger vision for his father.

"Walk with father!"

Looking at his father responsibly, Song Dong finally said, "Okay!"

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"Song Dong, don't come to see me first!" Zhao Yanting said with a smile in the tent.

"Let's take a walk with my father!"

"Oh!"

Seeing that Song Dong didn't continue, Zhao Yanting naturally didn't ask any more questions.

"Others, are you coming back alone?"

Immediately he changed the subject.

"Yes, Nanshu went to Xiqin, you know, everyone else is still in Soochow, we will not be reunited with Deathwing in a short time, I am here this time mainly to get the blood-e skull with you Ontological."

"Oh?"

Zhao Yanting showed a look of interest on his face.

"I have been appointed by Vice President Han as a special commissioner to supervise the war and go to the Northeast Theater, and I may also go to the Hexi Corridor, where the war will break out first, so I need to use the body of the blood-e skull."

Zhao Yanting nodded, the blood-e skull had come out of his body, and Song Dong waved it away, and then a black-e rune was sent out from the death sickle and thrown into Zhao Yanting's body.

"This rune can help you hide the blood of the blood god in the days when the blood-e skull is not there."

Zhao Yanting nodded, closed his eyes and sensed his own body, he is now used to being combined with the blood-e skull, and he has lost it suddenly, he is really not used to it.

"Don't worry, you should be able to transfer directly from the God of Death's different space when we are about the same."

Hearing these words, Zhao Yanting's eyes lit up.

"In this way, it will be much more convenient then."

"Yes, and, without the body of the blood-e skull, you may not be able to mobilize the blood guards smoothly. I will leave you two blood guards who are at the peak of Wuzong's martial arts fusion and let them be your personal guards." , I have given them enough blood energy."

Zhao Yanting nodded in agreement. In the battlefield, no one knows what will happen in the next moment. Zhao Yanting will not make fun of his own life. He is no longer alone. Thinking of Han Meimei, Zhao Yanting smiled wisely in his heart.

Seeing Zhao Yanting's smiling face, Song Dong knew what he was thinking, love is indeed the most nourishing.

"How about it, did you take our Ninth Princess down!"

A trace of embarrassment immediately appeared on Zhao Yanting's face.

"Are you kidding, how old are we!"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Zhao Yanting's red face, Song Dong burst out laughing.

There are not many such smiles among their brothers. Suddenly Song Dong remembered something, looked at Zhao Yanting and asked, "By the way, Yanting, I want to ask you something. Do you know the dean of our Tianyi College?"

Hearing Song Dong's question, Zhao Yanting was also taken aback.

"I don't know, our dean is so mysterious."

"But Vice President Han said that you may have seen it, or that he has seen you, but you didn't know it. Think again!"

Zhao Yanting frowned, had he seen such a person before, Zhao Yanting felt that he had no impression at all.

It is also possible that he has seen him before. Who would come to see him specially? Thinking about this question, Zhao Yanting's eyes suddenly lit up, but then his eyes changed, and he murmured: "It can't be him!"

"who is it?"

Zhao Yanting looked at Song Dong and shook his head: "It's definitely not him, I don't know this person!"

"Who is it? There is no absolute thing in this world. Who is this impossible person you think?"

"I have seen myself but I don't know, it should be to see me specially, and the one who can do this can only be a person who is very close to me, but in this world, apart from my grandfather, there is only the missing uncle .”

"Your uncle?"

Zhao Yanting once mentioned this matter to himself, there was such a person, and he still had some impressions, but if it was really Uncle Zhao Yanting, with such a high position, how much prestige could be given to the Zhao family, but no one mentioned it, as if No one knows what their relationship is like.

It's okay if it's fake, but if it's true, there must be a secret in it.

Knowing this, Song Dong didn't ask any more questions, and all the puzzles would be solved in the end.

"Where is Han Meimei? Let's get together tonight. I'm leaving tomorrow."

"She's in the camp on the other side, let's go!"

Young students, small gatherings, the future is in a different distance.

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After rushing all the way, Song Dong finally returned to Luoyang City two days before the trip, and met the two people he needed to go with him.

Han Shiming had already met him, indicating that he hadn't communicated with Zhao Yanting after he said hello. After all, he and Zhao Yanting still had conflicts, so he naturally didn't have a good attitude towards his friend, and the other person took the initiative to lean over.

Ang Lee!

Song Dong thought that an eunuch would look like "Qi Qiran", but this Li An gave people a sense of Confucianism, and this Confucianism gave people a feeling that he was not so decent.

If you want an image metaphor, then Jin Yong's Yue Buqun is absolutely suitable.

"Is this Song Dong? To be appreciated by Princess Dingtian, you really are a young hero."

Li An looked at Song Dongwen with a smile, like a kind elder.

Although it was just a sentence, Song Dong suddenly realized that what Princess Dingtian said was good, this Li An is really not simple, anyone who heard this sentence would think that this is a kind person, and he is using praise Looking at myself, that sincere feeling must make people feel very comfortable.

But it was this flawlessness that made Song Dong feel aroused.

Is it easy for people who let themselves feel this way?

"Yes, the boy is Wang Dong, and this is Mrs. Li An, I must learn from you along the way!"

Song Dong had a smile on his face, like a student adoring his teacher.

He didn't know that now Li An gave the same evaluation as Han Dingtian.

What a little fox.

"Hehehe!"

The two held hands together, and the two laughed at the same time.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort came from the side.

It was Han Shimin who looked at him with disdain and let out a cold snort.

Song Dong observed Li An's expression indiscriminately, he was still smiling without any change, and he couldn't see anything.

But there is no change, which is the best explanation. This Han Shimin not only dislikes himself, but also dislikes Li An, and Li An also knows this situation. This kind of performance of pretending not to hear shows how much he is. He valued Han Shimin, and in his heart, Li An didn't think that Han Shimin had the possibility to become the prince.

At this moment, the guard's voice came from nearby, and the carriage was ready.

Three carriages, three people went to the Northeast theater together, but their hearts were separated.Guanmeng novels, this book, is refreshing and has no pop-up windows, I hope you can like it.