Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 305 Father and Son Recognize
"Zhou Lin!"

Suddenly hearing a voice, tears blurred her eyes, and Feng Wu jumped up.Leaping over the crowd, he rushed towards the figure.

Ruyan was in her arms, she hugged Zhou Lin's body tightly, buried her head deeply between his arms, greedily breathed his unique breath, and whimpered: "Zhou Lin, you are fine, too Well, I thought I'd never see you again, woo woo woo."

Deep in love, the young girl couldn't help but burst into tears.

Seeing Zhou Lin being bombarded by the terrifying blood demon envoy in mid-air, Feng Wu's heart almost collapsed. After a while, she was led away by her aunt Kamikaze King. Her whole body was like a walking dead, completely unconscious.

She couldn't believe that the person she had always liked died like this, and there was no time to say hello or say goodbye, leaving only endless regret.

Maybe, if you confess earlier, you can leave yourself with more memories.

Regardless of whether he refuses or accepts, at least his liking will have a result, but now there will only be an irreparable regret left forever.

She had been feeling depressed until she suddenly heard a voice, "Master, you are all right, that's great."

The voice like the sounds of nature suddenly made Feng Wu's world brighter, and she seemed to come alive suddenly.

No matter how painful and lonely her aunt told her about liking Zhou Lin, how painful and lonely she would have to pay, at this moment, she really understood her heart, and she liked him, deeply.

Maybe it's not just liking, but love that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Even if she had to endure the lonely waiting for the rest of her life, she couldn't care less.

Zhou Lin was suddenly attacked, and the scent of the girl entered his nostrils, which was very pleasant. He suddenly thought of another girl. He is not inexperienced now, so he reached out and gently patted her shoulder, softly Comforting something, the girl's emotions gradually stabilized.

"Zhou Lin...my son?"

Zhou Zhendong's tears were wet all of a sudden, he opened his eyes with all his strength, and looked at him carefully, not letting go of any details.

"Like... really like you, Ruyan, have you seen it? Our son has grown up and looks as good-looking as you."

"I don't know if you're okay there? I'm useless, I can't save you..."

Zhou Zhendong muttered to himself, feeling out of control for a while.

Lord Kamikaze stood aside, watching this scene, sighing inwardly, she knew that she couldn't stop anything, Feng Wu was her favorite junior, she just didn't want her to follow in her footsteps, but since she had already made For her own choice, any opposition is superfluous, as long as she feels happy.

Even if, this happiness is very short-lived now.

She raised her head, her eyes flickering, and she seemed to think of another equally stunning figure: "Where are you? It's been 20 years, will you come back? Can I still wait for you?"

Everyone has their own story, and her story has only waiting and memory.

Blinking, shattering the mist that emerged from the corners of his eyes, Lord Kamikaze's gaze became firm.

After a long time, probably thinking of something, Feng Wu struggled to break away from Zhou Lin's arms, her face turned red to the base of her neck, "Well... Zhou Lin, how did you escape? I... I thought you were dead."

Her voice was humming like a mosquito, she was really too shy, just now she was so emotional, now that she thinks about it, she actually threw herself into his arms in front of so many people, she was so ashamed.

"Are you...Zhou Lin?"

Zhou Zhendong walked forward unconsciously, staring at Zhou Lin with complicated emotions.

"Senior is..."

A particularly strange feeling floated in his heart, Zhou Lin hesitated for a moment.

"He is your father, Zhou Zhendong!"

The voice of the Lord Kamikaze sounded from behind.

"What? Father!"

Zhou Lin's eyes widened. Is he the father he has been looking for so hard?
The four eyes are facing each other, they are all looking at each other, everything is silent.

Zhou Zhendong's eyes are full of doting, guilt, and longing. That kind of eyes can't be wrong, and it is absolutely impossible for someone who is not a relative to have such eyes.

Zhou Lin's body trembled, and a feeling of being cared that he had never felt surged in his heart.

He knew that the king would not lie to him.It's just that I didn't expect that everything came so unexpectedly.

At the beginning, the king said that he might find clues about his father in southern Xinjiang, so he came here without hesitation.

Who would have known that his father was actually at Ao Yang's house, and it seemed that he had been imprisoned for many years.

If he had known that the Aoyang family had imprisoned his father, he would have used all his strength to slaughter the family and rescue his father.

His father's face was too old, and he could vaguely see that he was somewhat similar to his grandfather. This point could not be fooled, the blood and blood relationship, almost instantly, he was sure that this was really his father.

It's just, what has he encountered in these years, and why is he living so hard?

"Father!"

Zhou Lin looked distressed, stepped forward quickly, and hugged him tightly.

His body was emaciated, as thin as a stick, and his life was gloomy. He was imprisoned in a dark dungeon for these years, and suffered daily torture. Zhou Zhendong's body was deteriorating. If it wasn't for the obsession in his heart, he might have died a long time ago.

"Hey 3! Son!"

Now that he could see his son with his own eyes, Zhou Zhendong was extremely excited. He responded heavily to his son's call of father, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

In order to save his wife, he handed over his infant son to his father, personally named him Zhou Lin, and left in a hurry. These years in the dungeon, every time he thought of this, he felt guilty, and now he finally saw his son.

His eyes were full of endless doting, "You have grown up, how is your grandpa?"

Feng Wu hid her face and returned, leaving time for the father and son who hadn't seen each other for more than ten years.

"Grandpa is fine, he's in the imperial capital now."

Wiping the corners of his eyes, Zhou Lin shrugged his nose, "Father, please don't talk, your body is too weak, and sooner or later you will leave the root cause of the disease if you continue like this. I have a elixir here, which can restore your injury as soon as possible. You wait wait."

"No hurry! I know my body, it's useless."

Zhou Zhendong held his son's hand with his bony arm, and his body knew that after so many years of secret injuries, his foundation had long been rotten, and there was no way he could recover.

At the beginning, he was the youngest martial arts expert, full of vigor and high spirits. After so many years of torture, his realm has dropped, and he is no longer just an ordinary martial artist.

"Don't worry, father, I say it will work, I'm a pharmacist."

Zhou Lin looked confident, but he began to think about how to remedy this seriously injured physique.

The strong medicine is afraid that he will not be able to bear it, so he must take it slowly, and what kind of panacea should be used to nourish it.

The master of Kamikaze smiled and said: "Zhendong, I will surprise you soon, your son is amazing, but now he is a strong Wujun, even I can't beat him..."

"What? Wu... Jun?"

Zhou Zhendong's eyes trembled, he couldn't believe it.

That's a realm that I didn't even dare to think about before. My son is so young, how did he do it?
"Father, I will first use the Sui Sui Pill to cut your hair and wash your marrow, then I will use the Peiyuan Pill to strengthen your foundation and cultivate your vitality, and finally I will use Shiquan Dabu Pill to nourish your spiritual energy. The process may be a little painful. You have to grit your teeth. Hold on."

(End of this chapter)