Douluo's dark fallen angel

"Dad, let me tell you..."

"Speaking of your mother! You are a rebellious son, how did I give birth to a trash like you!"

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry!"

"What's wrong with me? I miss a grass mud horse!"

"Master calm down, master calm down!"

The old slave stepped forward in time to grab Xueshan and save Xueyang.

Xue Yang collapsed on the ground, her face full of grievances.

Xue Shan pointed at Xue Yang angrily: "Nizi, it's all because of you!"

"Dad, what the hell did I do?"

The more Xue Shan said that, the more confused he became.

"You still dare to speak hard? Still not admitting it?

If it wasn't for you, my Xue family would have suffered so much, it would have been because of you! "

Clay figurines are angry, let alone human beings.

As soon as he got home, he was scolded by his father, Xue Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Enough dad!"

He yelled and stood up from the ground.

Xue Shan stared, thinking that you, a rebellious son, dare to resist?

"Clap!"

He didn't say a word of nonsense, and he just swung his arms and got two big mouths.

Xueyang's face was painful, and his head was in a daze, as if he didn't expect his father to do something to him without saying a word.

"Dad...you hit me?"

He covered his reddened face with disbelief in his eyes.

Seeing his posture, Xue Shan became even angrier.

The horse-riding, Titled Douluo has come to our house and stabbed me so badly, now you still dare to pose to me like this is my fault?

"Nizi, Nizi, I'm going to clean up the house today!"

Xue Shan was trembling with anger, and without saying a word, he swung the wooden stick at the side and greeted Xue Yang.

This startled Xueyang, the reason for him was that his father saw his posture just now, even if it didn't hurt his heart, he probably wouldn't hit him again, why does he seem to be more angry now?

Seeing the wooden stick so close at hand, Xue Yang certainly wouldn't be so stupid as to be beaten honestly, and immediately dodged frequently.

"Well, you rebellious son, dare to hide?"

It's okay if he doesn't hide, this hide made the snow mountain completely erupt.

Xueyang couldn't help but said in his heart, if you don't hide, if you don't hide, why don't you stand up and let you hit?

"Grass mud horse!"

Without further ado, Xue Shan dropped the wooden stick in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Xue Yang was overjoyed, thinking that his father had let him go.

But in the next second, Xueshan directly summoned a direct Wuhun, a green walking stick.

Xue Yang was completely speechless.

He felt that his father was not joking when he said that he wanted to beat him to death. He didn't understand what mistake he had made to make Snow Mountain so angry that he didn't even hesitate to beat himself to death.

"Father, can you tell me what I did wrong?"

Holding the scepter, Xue Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Nizi, let me ask you, did you offend someone today?"

Who did you mess with?

No?

Xue Yang frowned, and the next second he remembered what happened in the restaurant before.

He said, "Father, I just quarreled with a man named Flender."

"What??? Flender???"

Bang!

The scepter in Xue Shan's hand was lost and fell to the ground.

Xueyang panicked, he didn't understand why his father was so flustered when he heard Flender's name.

Two lines of hot tears flowed from Xue Shan's eyes, at this moment he finally knew who his son had offended.

"Unexpectedly, I have worked hard in the snow mountain for decades, but today I have to leave this world. I am unwilling!"

"Father, who is that Flender? He has such a great ability?"

Xue Yang was stunned, his father is the lord of Suo Tuo City!

Xue Shan had a look of grief and indignation, and now he was no longer angry when he looked at his son, because it was unnecessary.

Anyway, they are all going to die, so it's better to be kind in the end.

"Son, do you know that Flender is Shrek's principal!"

"Shrek's principal?"

Xue Yang blurted out: "Even if he is the principal of Shrek, he can't do anything to you, father, you are the lord of the city!"

Xue Shan was furious, pointing at Xue Yang, speechless: "I, how could I give birth to you idiot, do you know who is behind that Shrek? Do you know who came to my house today? "

Without Xueyang asking, Xueshan said directly: "You idiot, behind Shrek is the young master of the Wuhun Palace, Qianhunfeng, do you know that there was a Titled Douluo who came to me before you came back? house,

The fate of our Xue family is completely ruined because of you alone! "

Xue Yang collapsed on the ground in a state of desperation, murmuring that it was impossible.

How could he not know who Qianhunfeng was? The arrival of Titled Douluo was the most favorable proof of identity.

He thought of the scene in the restaurant before, and the young man he asked to change seats. If the Titled Douluo really came, then he...

As his father said, the fate of the Xue family has been ruined by him alone.

"Father, what should we do?"

The only way Xueyang can think of at this time is to ask Xueshan for help.

"How to do?"

Xueshan sneered: "You ask me what to do, I want to ask you!"

Xueyang looked at this Nuoda's family property, his eyes were full of reluctance: "Can we just wait here, can we just sit and wait for death?"

"No!"

Xueyang's eyes were delighted, his father really had a solution!

Xue Shan looked at his son calmly, for some reason, Xue Yang suddenly had a bad premonition.

I heard Xue Shan say: "I plan to dedicate you to that person, so that it is possible to appease his anger."

Xueyang: "..."

We agreed to be kind and friendly, so we want to die together?

"Son, sacrifice one of you to help the whole family. I hope you don't blame the father."

Xueyang showed a bitter smile: "Father, is there no other way?"

Xue Shan shook his head, and picked up the scepter on the ground: "This is the only way, our survival or not depends entirely on that adult's thoughts, son, every year on this day, father will go to your grave to talk to you Burn some paper."

Xue Yang lowered her head: "In that case, my son came into this world because of my father. Since my father is in trouble, and it is because of my son, how can we not save him?"

Xueshan looked at his son with relief in his eyes: "Son, you have grown up, come here, bring a rope"

Xueyang smiled wryly: "Father, can you come and tie me up yourself, I'm afraid of pain in the hands of others."

"How can the father not satisfy the son's request."

"In that case, there will be more fathers..."

Just when Xue Shan squatted down and was about to tie Xue Yang up, Xue Yang suddenly pushed Xue Shan away, and then with lightning speed, summoned the same martial spirit and scepter as his father Xue Shan, and shone Xueshan's head was pushed down with a stick.

The snow mountain was knocked out directly.

Xue Yang's face was gloomy and cold, and he spat fiercely at the snow mountain that fell to the ground.

"Bah, old Bi Deng!"