[Holy Biography] Behind-the-scenes BOSS Struggle

Bishamonten looked at Di Shitian staring at Shuijing with dark eyes, and his skin began to feel slightly chilly.

They have always been able to have some harmless jokes in their spare time, which only exist based on mutual trust and understanding.

Even though he was given the reputation of being bloodthirsty and cruel, Di Shitian's heart always had a very gentle side.

Bishamonten may be the only one who saw all this, perhaps because he was standing beside him from the very first moment, the distance he was allowed to approach by Di Shitian was much smaller than the others.

But he also knew the horror of this man. He participated in the conspiracy plan, swore allegiance to this man, and betrayed the original emperor, because he was overwhelmed by Di Shitian's strength, so even if he could never see his lover's smile again However, Bishamonten still followed him wholeheartedly.

Although Di Shitian's emotions are always separated by a layer of gauze, people can't see clearly, but they can't hide from his long-term companionship, and the relationship can be regarded as the closest subordinate.

In the current situation, Bishamonten has not seen him for almost 300 years, except for the last battle with King Asura, when he came back and wore the engraved seal of falling into the sky, this was the first time he saw Indra in a hundred years God is so emotional.

The eyes on the forehead are proof that he has committed despicable acts worse than the demons.

"Emperor of Heaven," Bishamonten said with a solemn expression, "Do you need me to lead troops to encircle and suppress them?"

Although I don't know why this person is still alive, but to kill King Asura, Bishamonten feels that no one in the entire heaven can do it except Indra.

What's more, the failure of the invincible army carried by the legendary God of War was entirely due to the betrayal of a lowly human woman.

The woman who betrayed the Asura clan who gave her godhead and power, had an affair with the enemy, and became the only concubine of today's emperor, for the sake of ugly power and desire, she betrayed the Asura king who gave her all glory, her predecessor husband.

But even so, Bishamonten would willingly dedicate his life and loyalty to the man in front of him.

After a period of silence, facing the sincere eyes of his subordinates, Di Shitian spoke slowly.

"You don't need to go, just observe for a while."

He looked at the handsome face that could only be seen again through the water mirror, and found that even if the other party seriously violated the taboo deeply buried in his heart, he was reluctant to destroy this face immediately.

"Guangmutian's subordinates should be there soon, let them try it out."

Di Shitiandi showed a sarcastic smile, his eyes full of icy coldness.

No matter how reluctant it is, this is still a deep insult to that person. He will destroy this shameless and dirty impostor with his own hands.

"You still haven't recalled it? My king?" Somo asked worriedly as he knelt aside.

Singh sat leaning against the tree trunk, tugging at the sheet that wrapped his naked body.

If possible, he hopes that he can travel to a shell with underwear, instead of being forced to walk the bird once he is rescued.

He should now be thankful that his JJ had been soaked in water before, at least before he was covered with sheets, he could still retain some poor dignity for himself.

But a piece of fabric is enough, this is the respect you should have for the second child of ten thousand years in the heaven world!

If you don't bring a change of clothes, you are ashamed to call yourself a fugitive!

Supporting his forehead with his hands, Xin He smiled wryly.

"I'm sorry, although I've heard a lot from you, I still..." He pretended to have a headache and frowned, "I don't have any concept in my mind about the things before..." No wonder!

However, Xin He showed a gentle smile the next moment, "But I know one thing, who is the person I have been waiting for and looking forward to seeing all the time."

He stretched out his fair and slender fingers, looked at his baby who was hiding behind the handsome Mansao Bingshan, and spread his palms gracefully.

Asura who caught his gaze was taken aback, dodged shyly, then couldn't help but move out, one hand was still nervously grabbing the hem of King Yaksha's clothes, "Hi, hello."

Xin He laughed, the smile had a gentle and soft radiance, "The blood relationship has already given me a hint," although he didn't know the existence and operation principle of this unscientific thing, but it did not violate his requirements at all. As the target of the magic stick, "We have the deepest bond that no one in the world can erase."

It should be fortunate that the little Asura he is facing now is kind, pure, and harmless.

If another Asura appeared on the personality table, then the first reaction would definitely not be to be bewitched by his words, and to hand over his hand to this shameless abductor without any doubt.

He doesn't want to compare the IQs of the two, it's just that the baby who is willing to give trust to others is more pleasing to him~ But there should be some proofs that need to be worked out, for the sake of his own safety in the long run in the future.

So the next moment, Xin He and little Asura's hands were clasped with bright red flames.

The flames had extremely high temperatures, and the surrounding air began to deform and twist. However, such high temperatures did not burn the skins of the two parties at all.

That is the red lotus fire that only the Asura royal family can use.

gJ!The experiment was successful!

Not to mention the three six-stars who saw this scene with their own eyes, Di Shitian who was far away in Shanjian City, saw the flames burning out of thin air, and his heart stopped for a moment.

"It's so warm and beautiful," little Asura said happily, "It really is the power of Asura's father!"

"Although I don't remember if I am your father..."

Xin He looked at little Asura's happy smile, which was not unexpectedly tainted with surprise and a trace of disappointment, and then smiled and touched little Asura's head, "However, I am very happy to hear that you are willing to call me that, very happy Happy."

Suppress first and then raise, the effect will be better.

Hugging the little Asura who fell into his arms, giggling and pampering the coquettish little Asura, and Xin He, who was still clutching the bed sheet tightly to prevent his nakedness, showed a doting smile.

He always leaves a way out for himself when doing things, in case the truth is found out in the future, he will have an excuse to clean up. ==

But nonsense to deceive such a kind child...

Peat Why does he have such crippling guilt!

What kind of trouble is this kind of guilt and heartache bubbling around like water vapor everywhere!

Can such a thing as conscience really continue to exist after helping the old lady cross the road and being blackmailed after changing to a weird gay world! =dish=

"Father, Asura is hungry."

After playing around with Xin He for a long time, the little Asura, who happily circled around "father" like a little angel, finally ushered in the time to recharge.

Singh's soft smile stiffened.

Don't look at me with those watery eyes!

The wild man will melt too, okay?

He couldn't help but wanted to grab that face and rub it up, what should I do! >_< I don’t know if this shell has been tampered with, or the invincible halo of little Asura as the protagonist is too awesome.

After only being together for such a short period of time, Xinhe felt a sudden, intense and almost weird feeling of doting in his heart.

This made him fully understand why the Boss father had such serious child control plots before he met his son, and he even did not hesitate to change his fate against the sky.

It also gave him a new understanding and experience of life.

Only then did Xin He realize that it was a sincere blessing to give birth to a son without sex.

Because even if you have to take the road of foundationalism, it will be only attacking and not accepting. ==

Looking at such a lovely son, the saying that Ashura has no gender is too worrying.

Do you really want to find a man for your son?

But—if you want to solve a problem, you must first understand the known conditions...

But—he is a cheap father, can he really do such a shameful thing as lifting his son's skirt to investigate the truth? ==

Stuck at the bound limbs and threw them aside, the little wild boar barking non-stop, Ashura dragged Xinhe to find a cane to tie around his waist before wrapping the corner of the bed sheet, feeling wronged muttered, "Asura is hungry, Dad."

After staring at the wild boar for a long time, Xin He decided to shoulder the father's responsibility in the process of accomplishing his life goals, and suddenly put both hands on the shoulders of his cheap son.

"Asura."

"Ugh?"

"Want to eat roast suckling pig?"

"Think!" Little Asura raised his hands and cheered without hesitation.

I don't know what a suckling pig is, but it sounds delicious! o（≧v≦）o～

Su Mo went to look for a place to stay at night and to find out the surrounding enemies. Only the Dragon King followed the Yaksha King to continue looking for food.

Their demand has increased. Although we don't know the actual situation of the newborn population, judging from the Asura's appetite, even if it is conservatively estimated, the probability of the Asura's being not a meal bucket is quite low. ==

"Inexplicable surprises in inexplicable places, I said, we should consider more, shouldn't it be why a person who has been dead for 300 years suddenly came back to life? Instead of chatting with him and having dinner together?"

Although those plants that cannot be cut off by a sword will fall off the body of the "King Asura" only when they are touched by Asura, but for them who are always in danger of their lives, this person who suddenly appeared is still too suspicious .

No matter how he thinks about it, Di Shitian, who has such a strong desire to control, who defies his will and attempts to rebel, leaves no one alive, and makes the heavens full of blood, will not be able to determine whether his old enemy is dead or not. Thoroughly, leaving such a big trouble for myself.

"You just allowed Asura to get close to that suspicious guy?"

In the case of being alone, the Dragon King finally had time to have a good talk with Yasha King about the impact of this emergency.

Although the other party has given the most powerful proof, the bold and cautious Dragon King still decided to remain vigilant for a period of time for this kind of resurrection from the dead that is too subverting cognition.

"That's King Asura."

King Yaksha answered concisely.

The Dragon King frowned, "How can you be sure?"

King Yaksha swung his sword away from the tree vines in front of him, "Asura said yes."

He didn't tell the Dragon King that he himself had met King Asura when he was young.

Although the face can be disguised by many means, the temperament and feeling that one comes into contact with after getting close are exactly the same, without the slightest difference.

And the other party has the fire of the red lotus, which is even more undoubted.

The corner of the Dragon King's mouth twitched: "Then what if Asura said that he still wanted to meet his mother in Shanjian City, and then the family of three would be reunited?"

King Yasha didn't hesitate: "If it's Asura's request, just do as he likes."

"Ahahaha... are you serious?"

"..."

"..."

"...If you continue with this attitude, sooner or later we will all be killed by your indulgence!"

"Yaksha! Yasha!"

King Yaksha ignored the Dragon King who was kneeling and frustrated, looked at Ashura who was running towards him with a happy smile, and let the other party throw himself on him, hugging his thigh and acting like a baby.

"Yasha, Dad said he wants something sharp and sharp!"

Hearing the words, King Yaksha looked around, found no, then bowed his head again.

He decisively handed over the most suitable thing in his hand.

Asura picked up the Night Demon Knife, turned around and ran back, "Dad! Dad! Yasha gave it to me!"

The Dragon King quickly got up on the spot, anxiously: "Hey! How could you give the Night Demon Knife to someone of unknown origin so easily! Even if you spoil Asura..."

Singh on the other side squinted at what he got.

So familiar, as if seen somewhere?

——Xinghe thought with his cheeks full of memories of the blinding love of the original book, without room for any other details.

"Daddy! I'm hungry!"

"Okay, let's start." Xin looked at the little wild boar who was almost crying at his feet, and said to the little Asura with a smile.

"Roast suckling pig~roast suckling pig~" Asura surrounded his father happily, bouncing around in circles.

When the Dragon King rushed back, he happened to see a father and son who were going to pop chrysanthemums for the wild boar.

And that crucial tool...

"Bastard! Let go of that night magic knife!!!"

Numerous birds in the woods fled in all directions accompanied by terrified roars.

The voyeuristic trio in Shanjian City: "..."

Two of them stiffened their necks, and because of the terrifying aura, they didn't dare to move their eyes to the person in the middle.

Bishamonten: Illusion, there is no one here grinding their teeth angrily. T_T