Holding this Xuanyuan Sword in this place is like a moving target.

What if a remnant of the witch clan pops out of nowhere?

He was determined to kill himself without saying a word.

Thinking about it, he felt that the Xuanyuan Sword was a bit unsavory here.

He glanced slightly at King Zhou who was not far away.

Coincidentally, King Zhou also glanced at Yin Hong from the corner of his eye.

My heart skipped a beat, hey, I'm a mother.

Don't look at me like that, boy.

Don't, don't, don't come here.

King Zhou watched Yin Hongchao pacing towards his side.

I was speechless in my heart.

This son is clearly trying to trick me.

When there is no danger, hold Xuanyuanjian tightly.

This is dangerous, and the first person who thinks of letting himself, this old man, take the blame.

What crime did I do in my previous life?

How could such a little beast be born.

......

Does Yin Hong care what King Zhou thinks?

He didn't even know that King Zhou had already understood his thoughts at this moment.

He just walked towards King Zhou with a straight face.

Once in front of King Zhou.

He held up the Xuanyuan Sword high with both hands, and placed it in front of King Zhou. He acted solemnly and meticulously throughout the whole process.

"Father, the mountains and rivers here are dangerous and the terrain is steep. It must be a place of great danger. After thinking about it, I think you are a king. If there is anything wrong, how can I not blame myself? And this Xuanyuan sword is the most powerful weapon in the world Although my son is a sword-wielding boy, he originally worked for his father, and it is his job to hold this sword. But the situation here is ominous, and I hope that my father will keep this sword with me at all times, so that I, Tang Junchen, can feel at ease. "

As he said that, Yin Hong's little face was full of dignity and fists.

In addition, these words are high-sounding and well-founded!

As if it was really just a heart of a child.

All the guards and generals around him looked sideways.

Then they nodded, and what's more, they began to wipe away their tears.

Such a scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety.

Who is not moved by the filial piety of the little prince?

===Chapter 43 Comparing acting skills, I am your ancestor===

Those iron cavalry who have experienced the struggle of female demons.

What's more, at that time, the father and son, one called father and the other called son, but they were very close.

Thinking about it, everyone thought of the young and old at home.

Some, as sons of man, are reflecting on whether they are so filial to their father?

Some, as fathers, are recalling whether their sons are so filial to themselves?

Suddenly, some people sighed, some envied, and some smiled.

Others started yelling.

"Little prince, serve your father with utmost filial piety, you are really a role model for my generation, long live the little prince!!!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

"Yes, the little prince's filial piety has moved the world, and he will definitely not treat us badly if we follow him. This is the blessing of my Great Shang Dynasty!"

All of a sudden, everyone aligned their slogans and shouted Qi Ali together.

"little Prince!"

"little Prince!"

Soon, waves of sound spread in all directions.

Seeing this situation, Grand Master Wen nodded silently, but he didn't stop the soldiers who were in high spirits.

This is the morale of the army, something that is necessary to be a commander in chief of an army.

This is not something that can be established by killing a few people casually.

He is more happy than anyone else that his little disciple can gain the loyalty and goodwill of these soldiers.

Even, he stroked his beard comfortably, and kept nodding, with a kind smile on his face.

This time, Yin Hong was confused.

It never occurred to him that his casual actions would gain the favor of so many people.

The little face blushed a little, not sure if it was from embarrassment or from being frozen.

【Embarrassed, actually I just want to throw the blame away】

【Don't flatter me, I will be embarrassed. 】

【Besides, don't shout nonsense, I don't want any military spirit, I just want to be a salted fish lying down and winning...】

Seeing that the whole army began to cheer together.

Only King Zhou's face gradually darkened.

He raised his eyes and scanned the crowd, taking in the reactions of everyone around him.

He then glanced at Yin Hong beside him.

take it?

I fell into this kid's trap, and I was upset.

No answer?

In this situation, I'm afraid it will make everyone feel different.

He hesitated a little, and could only glance at Yin Hong.

"so what?"

"So...so..." Yin Hong scratched his little head, regretting for a while, he knew that he had told his father secretly.

Fortunately, he has a strong mentality and quickly adjusted his mentality.

"So, I ask my father to take this sword! It's definitely not that I'm lazy, but that I'm taking care of those hard-working people of Chaoge!"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Hong kowtowed firmly to King Zhou.

This attitude, that sincerity, even King Zhou was a little moved.

Originally, it was just a matter of convenience for King Zhou to receive the sword, but he always felt that he was being fooled, and he was not angry at all.

Just from the corner of the eye, he caught sight of Grand Master Wen who was quietly observing him, and King Zhou's heartbeat couldn't help speeding up a bit.

If you were manipulated by this kid just last night, if you are still manipulated by this kid today, what's the point of that day?

King Zhou tried his best to fluctuate his emotions, and he wanted to calm himself down.

After all, he is the one who can hear this kid's voice.

If this kid has figured it out, if it spreads, will he still lose face?

Isn't it just acting? King Zhou believed that he would never lose to this traitor.

Immediately, his twitching face switched to an amiable one.

The big hand even helped Yin Hong up.

When Yin Hong got up, he patted the slush on his body distressedly.

This behavior is impressively like that of an ordinary father.

Yin Hong was so confused about his routine, what kind of strategy is this?

However, when King Zhou patted the snow off his body for him, Yin Hong inadvertently caught a glimpse of the inaudible curve at the corner of his father's mouth.

Seeing the vigilance on Yin Hong's face, he felt bad.

[It's over, it's over, Dad laughed like this again. 】

[This is not a good sign, could it be that the young master has revealed his secrets? 】

[But... how is it possible!From facial expressions to walking, every detail, Xiao Ye pretended to be perfect. 】

[Impossible, impossible, I must be too much, with the stupidity of this stupid king, how could he see me through. 】

[Thinking too much, yes, it's much more simple, my father must have been moved by me. 】

[Mmm, that's definitely the case. 】

While Yin Hong speculated, he kept comforting himself.

However...

At this moment, King Zhou stood up.

He didn't pick up the sword, nor did he say a word.

However, he patted Yin Hong's small shoulder.

There was a happy smile on his face.

Seeing this, Yin Hong panicked for a while.

Doesn't this father usually call him a rebellious son and a bastard?

The last time I asked him to run first, he didn't have this expression either.

Instead, just call him out!

That is the gentleness between their father and son that belongs only to men.

But now...

Such a kind face?

In Yin Hong's view, it was no different from seeing a ghost.

Secretly, he subconsciously took half a step back.

This is the body's instinctive response.

And the signal released by this action, the only possibility is... Danger!

......

Seeing Yin Hong take half a step back, King Zhou smiled even more proudly.

He stretched out his big hand and rubbed Yin Hong's little head lovingly.

Afterwards, he said softly, "Silly son, your father has been in battle for a long time. What more Xuanyuan sword protection do you need? Besides, there are monsters appearing at any time in this vast snowy area, and you are the one who is worried about your father."

Yin Hong's words sounded strange.

[This is really my father, can't it be a monster? 】

[It shouldn't be. 】

【There is no danger at all now. With the temperament of this foolish king, I would never think of my son. 】

[Still concerned?It's not bad if you don't beat up the young master. 】

[The last time I hung up the young master to beat him, the young master still remembers it vividly. 】

【You actually call this caring? 】

[No, it's too wrong, there must be a conspiracy! 】

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