[Holy Biography] Behind-the-scenes BOSS Struggle

"Father, is Yasha... angry?"

Asura held Xin He's hand, looked at the paralyzed face covered by thick and low black clouds walking in front, and asked a little aggrieved.

Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past his heart for several days, but Xin He showed a puzzled expression on his face, "I don't know, it seems that I am really in a bad mood..."

But who would have thought that he would be caught suddenly when he was trying to give Ashura a chance to have consequences, trying to cast an indelible shadow on his heart?

Could it be that the tools his son found were too powerful? ==#

Listening to the two people behind him, even after so many days, they didn't recognize the two consciously at all. The Dragon King shook his lips, not knowing what the strong and novel impulse to speak surged into his throat.

"So, no matter how much you want to spoil your child, it's better not to hand over the important things lightly."

Enduring left and right, the Dragon King still couldn't help but support Yasha King's shoulder and said.

Otherwise, the consequences caused by impulsiveness, even if they catch up with the speed of Sky City's mount, cannot be undone.

King Yaksha glanced at him silently, and walked away without saying a word while holding the Yemo Knife.

The Dragon King twitched his lips: "Instead of showing embarrassment to me, shouldn't he educate the other two people more? I am the savior of that knife. Don't kill the source of the problem, continue this attitude of venting anger towards innocent people, next time There is no telling when the tragedy will happen again."

At that moment, he won't care anymore.

God knows how much courage it takes to shout those words to King Asura, the legendary god of war!

In case his throat was blocked with a swipe of the Shura knife, he would not even find time to complain—even though they are now on the road to find the weapon in the hands of the God of War.

Su Mo propped his cheeks, looked at the father and son who had no self-awareness behind them, and smiled embarrassedly, "Yes..."

"Why is Yasha angry? I have ignored Asura for several days."

Little Asura grabbed the long streamer that had been hanging out from the back collar—every time Xin He saw it, he felt that the only purpose of this thing was to remind people of its function of leading pets to run around—fingers kept tossing around.

"If Asura does something wrong, tell Asura, Asura will correct it, don't hate Asura..."

As the little guy talked, he began to cry.

As a newborn son, Xin He also began to be dissatisfied with Yasha King—he didn't even think about who the culprit was—little Asura was just a child, so he was so stubborn, so what!

He is still the number one warrior in the heavens, but he is even more hypocritical than a woman.

"Does Asura like King Yaksha?"

Xin He touched the head of little Asura, and asked softly.

Little Asura nodded without hesitation, "Asura likes Yasha."

Singh continued to ask with a smile, "How much do you like it?"

"I like it very much, I like it very much! I like it the most besides my father!"

Xin He was very relieved, finally it was not a waste of being a cheap father, and he racked his brains to plan for him. This cute baby didn't put him in the back just because he appeared late.

Sure enough, blood relationship is the most reliable bond compared to some petty "agreement".

As for the time when the child is too big for his father...

He fights not to let that scene become a reality!

"Then why does Ashura like King Yaksha?"

"Because Asura is a disaster," the little Asura bit his lip stubbornly with tears streaming from his eyes, "Whoever meets Asura, whoever Asura likes, will be killed by Asura, big brother, skill, Yasha All the clansmen were killed by Asura..."

So it only went so far?

The range of damage hasn't spread far enough.

"If you are with Asura, everyone will die, and the people Asura likes will die..."

Little Asura stood where he was, with his head bowed deeply, wiping away his tears with both hands.

"Only Yasha, only Yasha is willing to accompany me. He said that he is very strong, and he made a promise with Asura that he will always be by Asura's side, protect Asura, defeat bad people, and let the person Asura likes never die again."

So, that Mensao, who looks upright and stable, worthy of entrusting him for life, started abducting his pure and beautiful heart with rhetoric when his son was still so young (already three hundred years old, big brother...) ?

Sure enough, he is a romantic guy!

No wonder he can still seduce married women, even the wives of the Four Heavenly Kings, making them die of depression! (When you read the original work, what are the main points of attention...)

It is really tolerable and unbearable!

"Asura is a good boy," Xin He squatted down, and slowly stretched out his hand to support the little Asura's chin, "Dad likes Asura very much, so if Asura is happy, Dad will be happy. I think King Yaksha must be very happy too." I like Asura, so I made a promise with Asura."

He showed worried eyes, which were full of love and distress, and gently wiped the teardrops at the corners of little Asura's eyes with his fingers.

"Seeing Ashura cry, Dad's heart will ache and he will feel very sad, so don't cry, okay?"

Xin He, who never forgets to remind himself of his presence, has no scruples to include private goods in his words of comfort.

Little Ashura is a docile and well-behaved child, so he nodded immediately when he heard the words, and wiped his eyes hard, trying to wipe away the tears that were still flowing.

"Asura doesn't want Dad to be sad, and Asura doesn't cry."

Xin He sighed softly, and held the little Asura tightly in his arms, "Asura, liking someone, and he also likes you, is a very, very rare, very, very remarkable thing. If Asura likes King Yaksha, You have to tell him loudly and let him know, so that you won’t disappoint your feelings.”

"Really?" Little Asura raised his head and looked at Xin He eagerly.

"If Asura is sad, Dad will be sad, and King Yaksha who likes Asura will also be sad."

Xin He lived up to his experience as an online editor and read countless Gouxue articles, showing a gentle and understanding smile: "Will Dad deceive Asura?"

Little Asura was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head violently.

Xin He smiled again, "So, go and make up with King Yaksha, tell him that Ashura likes him very much."

Little Asura finally broke through his tears and laughed, "Okay!"

At the critical moment, she still needs her own father to appear on stage to appease her.

He really wasn't worried about the most powerful bodyguard, because he hated his beloved weapon for being brutally ravaged, and he was so angry that he sold his son out to show off his cuteness.

Asura ran over and grabbed the hem of King Yaksha's clothes, and "confessed" loudly, and the man was silent for a few seconds after hearing the "confession", then raised his hand and patted Asura's head.

Then King Yaksha looked up at Xin He, then quickly retracted, took Ashura's hand, and walked away silently.

Xin He was taken aback for a moment, and then he could hardly help trembling against the wall.

Although he only glanced at the complexion of the other party's face for a moment, but that sullen cliff is shy!

kuso!Where's your cool guy route!Were you all making awkward faces before?Do you want to be so cute! (ノ-＿-#)ノ╧╧

Little Asura grabbed King Yaksha, smiled brightly like the sun again, turned around and waved to Xin He non-stop.

Xin He immediately cleared up his mood and showed him a gratified smile.

"You are so gentle, king."

Beside Xin He, Su Mo suddenly said softly.

Xin He looked at her, such a virtuous and beautiful woman, why is she just the same girl?

What a waste!

"No, maybe this is just doting on my son, because the tears are for important people, so I don't want to make him sad."

Su Mo was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and nodded, "You are right, Wang."

Then he lowered his head and touched his only one earring, showing a happy smile.

It can be seen that Xin He's magic stick level is up again.

The smile on the corner of Xin He's mouth raised slightly wider, "Speaking of which, I haven't thanked you for the clothes I found for me."

What a good girl, she specially found a long robe to take care of him. If he was allowed to wear a skirt, Xin He would really rather go back to that cave and drown himself.

It is important to have shoes!

Singh, who is not a hobbit, expressed a lot of pressure on these guys who are used to walking barefoot.

"The guy who can marry you in the future must be the most blessed person in the heaven." Xin He smiled softly.

After being praised, Su Mo's healthy wheat-colored skin also flushed shyly, and he gently circled with his index finger on the tree trunk beside him, "You, you are serious."

So, as you with such a high-quality wife resource, can't you give up that hopeless career of dating?

At least the super diamond boss in front of him, don't ignore it so thoroughly, okay?

"However, will King Asura shed tears for someone after saying these words?"

The Dragon King, who heard their conversation, leaned over and couldn't help asking curiously.

Xin He choked, and looked at the Dragon King. He hadn't forgotten which word the young man blurted out to him in panic in order to stop him.

The Dragon King blinked, and seemed to feel a bit murderous for a moment, but just as he was about to stand up and look for the source, the next moment, he saw King Asura's lonely but gentle eyes like the night, surging through countless emotions, but slowly It settled down and turned into the most moving streamer, hidden in the eyes.

"Crying...have you ever..."

Xin He randomly chose a direction to look far away, and continued to lie without changing his face.

"Although I don't remember, it should be someone I like very much, a very important person..."

Then, while talking, he left melancholy, his figure lonely.

Nima, if you don't leave, you won't be able to make it up anymore!

"..." The Dragon King moved closer to Somo, covered his hands and whispered in a whisper, "Do you want to tell him? He has already been given a cuckold by his wife?"

Su Mo propped his cheeks again, and smiled in embarrassment, "This..."

When the group of people walked away, behind them, Di Shicai led Tianma, and slowly walked out of the dense forest.

The eyebrows on his stern face were slightly frowned, and the weapon in his hand dropped slightly, looking at Xin He's disappearing figure with complicated eyes.

The position where he was hiding just now happened to be the place where Xin He had just accidentally watched. ==

Xin He, who escaped unconsciously, said: Oops, I'm hungry again, the fruit just now didn't even reach the bottom. T