Apocalypse Summoner - 394. Chapter 351 Revenge

What a joke, Li Donglin couldn’t believe that the man in front of him was Li Jiayu. He worked so hard to pull his son until he was nineteen. He knew exactly how many hairs he had on his body, even if he turned to ashes. Recognize it!

My own son is born a bullshit. He doesn’t fight back or scolds. He is usually only promises. Not to mention he doesn’t have the slightest masculinity. He doesn’t even have the basic masculinity. She is timid and afraid of things. She hides away when she sees others fighting. Due to her lack of natural vitality, her physical fitness is squalid, and she has to blush and pant when running two steps.

But the handsome white-haired girl in front of me was decisive, and immediately blasted people out if they didn’t agree with each other. Compared with terrorists, the elements were more brutal. The only thing that was alive was the reincarnation of the killing god, and she was too enchanting and moving. , It was the existence of the goddess level that made Wan Lai pale, Fengyue was silent, and she didn’t know how many times she looked better than Li Donglin’s son.

Of course, there is another important reason, that is the expression on her face. Li Jiayu has always liked to lower her head since she was a child, and she has a shy and shy appearance, but the handsome white-haired girl in front of him is sharp and sharp, with sharp eyes. It is full of strong self-confidence to watch everything, just like a huge rock standing by the sea, no matter how winds and waves beat you, you will stay still.

Therefore, Li Donglin was so shocked after hearing what the white-haired handsome girl said. For a moment, he suspected that he had heard it wrong, and also doubted whether the white-haired handsome girl was cheating him, but she was powerful. The inheritor of, the status is much higher than that of his little brick mover, she doesn’t need to cheat him at all!

“You, you are Jiayu? How could it be…”

Li Donglin exhaled the foul breath in his chest, tilted his head slightly, did not dare to look directly at Li Jiayu’s suffocating face, and smiled bitterly:

“My son is indeed Jiayu, but he is just a very ordinary boy… Besides, he is probably already dead on the way, so don’t make fun of me…”

In a slightly sad tone, I don’t know how much sadness is in it. In the two months since the end of the world, Li Donglin has had trouble sleeping every night. Although he has his daughter by his side, he is always worried about his son who is a thousand miles away. The regret in my heart, why should I let my son leave him to study so far away? Especially two days ago, there was news from the military department that the Yongcheng team might have been wiped out. When there was no hope, Li Donglin’s heart was dripping blood, and he almost lost his thoughts.

“Dad, I am really Jiayu!”

Li Jiayu felt a little bitter in his heart, full of bitterness. He was originally extremely dissatisfied with the transformation of his body. He didn’t say anything when he became handsome, but the female Luo Teng and the inheritance of the Pope of Light made him step by step. It looks like the goddess of light, and it’s good now, even his father can’t recognize himself.

“Although I am very grateful for your help, you must have made a mistake… Maybe you are also called Jiayu, but you are definitely not my son Li Jiayu, not to mention that you are a woman. You don’t have Jiayu’s birthmark. …” Li Donglin shook his head. He knew that Li Jiayu had a light blue birthmark on her neck, only the size of a mung bean. If ordinary people didn’t look at it carefully, they wouldn’t be able to see it. The eye-catching birthmark is quite sensitive.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Li Jiayu is really wronged. His body has been washed and tempered time and time again by Binglunwan, Royal Insect Crystal, Nvruteng Crystal Core, and Bright Pope. He has already undergone earth-shaking changes, not to mention his complete face. Even the skin becomes white and crystal clear, just like a pink egg that has been peeled off, glowing with a soft white porcelain moisturizing.

Birthmarks are naturally disappeared long ago, where can they be kept?

“Dad… I am your son. Even if I have undergone a lot of changes, I am still my original soul. Don’t you feel the slightest sense of intimacy and familiarity…”

Li Jiayu was a little speechless and sobbed. He had been thinking that after the father and son reunited, it would be a very warm scene, but his father could not recognize him as a son. How troubled he was.

Li Donglin gave a wry smile, shook his head, and said nothing. He only had a sense of awe and strangeness for the handsome white-haired girl in front of him. He only felt that she was an immortal who could not eat the fireworks and was so beautiful that it was almost suffocating. Li Donglin and When she stayed together, she would feel ashamed and blasphemous.

“Uncle, he is really Jiayu.”

At this moment, Yan Zisu, who was standing at the entrance of the tent, spoke slowly, but there was an unconcealable smile on the corners of her lips. It seemed that she felt that her beloved had been made so that her father could not recognize it. Things.

“Perilla? You are also…”

Li Donglin stared, with a hint of joy flashing across his face. He has a very good impression of Yan Zisu. Since six years ago, he has often nagged Li Jiayu to marry a wife like Yan Zisu, so that Li Jiayu attended high school, When he was in college, Li Donglin would let his son run to live with Yan Zisu in Xijiang City.

“Well, I came in long ago, but you didn’t notice me…”

Yan Zisu approached Li Donglin, stretched out his snow-white jade hand, and condensed a ball of water to moisturize Li Donglin’s body and deeply drive away fatigue from his body.

“Tang sister-in-law, you came just right, you can explain to my dad…” Li Jiayu rolled her eyes and said.

“Yeah.” Yan Zisu Qiubo circulated, nodded lightly, and explained to Li Donglin in a few words.

In less than half a minute, Li Donglin was dumbfounded, staring at Li Jiayu beside him in a daze, with a big mouth that could fit two eggs!

How can it be!

This handsome girl with white hair is really my son Li Jiayu?

How could that cowardly boy who hated iron and steel since he was a child turned out to be like this?

This, this is clearly a woman, how could it be Li Jiayu, God, is it because I am dreaming, or is there something wrong with you?

However, Li Donglin knows exactly what kind of person Yan Zisu is. She doesn’t need to deceive him at all. He is just an ordinary middle-aged man. In this precarious doomsday world, there is nothing to deceive. of!

“Jiayu… are you really Jiayu?” Li Donglin looked at Li Jiayu with trembling lips.

“It’s true!” Li Jiayu nodded decisively.

“Uncle, don’t doubt, this is your son. He has become an indomitable man, he is no longer a kid in your eyes. The reason why the 500,000 survivors in Xijiang City and Gongzhou City can reach Yongcheng safely It’s all thanks to him.”

“Jiayu…Jiayu…”

Li Donglin’s body trembled. He still has a sense of unreality in a dream in the cloud. He originally thought that his son had died on the way, but not only did his son not die, he became a great hero respected by thousands of people. The blood in his body was boiling up.

An ecstasy swept my heart, but what followed was an unacceptable sense of absurdity!

Yes, a son becomes a daughter. How many fathers can accept it?

No matter how much Li Donglin wanted to hug Li Jiayu, he didn’t dare to stretch out his hand at all. He was really afraid that he would blaspheme a girl like a goddess… Seeing Li Donglin’s cautious look, Li Jiayu smiled bitterly and said with annoyance:

“Dad, I’m a man…”

With that said, Li Jiayu hugged her father tightly. His father’s chest was still so generous and hard, which made people feel very at ease. Even at this moment, Li Jiayu is a hundred times stronger than his father, but he still feels a long absence. Warmth.

Dad, I can finally come back to you again. I hope for this moment, a full four years and five months!

Being hugged by Li Jiayu, Li Donglin could smell a very faint scent of ice and snow plums, and he could feel that there was nothing on his son’s chest, and there was no woman’s breasts at all. Until now, Li Donglin completely believed that this was Li Jiayu. It’s his son, the cowardly son who used to hurt his brain!

Li Donglin trembling hands, hesitated again and again, only then dared to pat Li Jiayu’s back lightly, and smiled with relief and emotion:

“Jiayu, just come back, just come back…”

When Li Jiayu let go of his father, his eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eye sockets, but Li Jiayu didn’t want to cry.

“Dad, leave here with me. With me here, you no longer have to suffer and suffer, and you no longer have to move bricks on the construction site every day!”

“Okay, dad listen to you, son, you are promising, I am proud of you as a father.”

Li Donglin was overjoyed. No matter what Li Jiayu became, he was his son. He wanted nothing but Li Jiayu’s peace and security. As for whether his son would become a hero, he didn’t care at all.

Li Jiayu helped Li Donglin up, removed the light technique, and asked:

“Dad, tell me first, who really beat you so badly in the afternoon? All my legs were broken. If they attacked harder, you might really have two shortcomings…”

“Jiayu, let the past events go away…Don’t mention it anymore. You killed three people just now, it’s already…” Li Donglin is also a good old man, with a very good temper.

“No, a group of people are surrounding you. They must be deliberate. If they don’t uproot them, I can’t swallow this breath!”

Li Donglin was stunned, sighed, and said:

“I don’t know those people either… but they seem to be from Camp 13…”

“That’s good! Let’s go to Camp 13!”

Li Jiayu spit out such a sentence coldly, with endless murderous in her eyes.

When I got out of the tent, I saw that the foreman was already standing outside. There was no other way. There was murder in the tent. The foreman would naturally come to check the situation.

“You, take me to camp 13 to find someone!”

Li Jiayu walked to the foreman and patted him on the shoulder.

(To be continued)