The sword flashed and the little lion fell into a pool of blood.

"You don't need to have feelings."

Emperor Zhou sheathed his sword, his eyes as ruthless as the blade.

A chill rose up from the soles of Di Xin's feet.

Even though he had an adult mentality, when he saw Emperor Zhou's actions, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

In my mind, some memories were revived intermittently.

That is the memory of Demon Ancestor Emperor Xin’s childhood.

There was indeed a similar scene in his memory.

That time, I was also returning from the autumn expedition, but it was slightly different from this time.

Emperor Xin picked up a little lion.

He liked the little lion very much and kept it for three months without telling the emperor. He even gave up an extremely pitiful part of the food to the little lion.

But one day three months later, when Emperor Xin went out to look for food, he came back and found the little lion lying in a pool of blood.

Emperor Zhou killed the lion cub.

He also looked at him with the same eyes as today, and said these words coldly.

What kind of father is this to do such a thing in front of his own child?

Di Xin spent his childhood in a similar situation.

As long as he meets something he likes, even if he only shows the slightest affection, Emperor Zhou will destroy it.

As time went by, Di Xin became more and more reserved, not easily expressing his joys, anger, sorrows, and emotions.

If he hadn't met Yan Jiu's family, I'm afraid Di Xin would have become completely cold-blooded.

Emperor Zhou looked at Emperor Xin, as if waiting for him to cry.

This is the reaction that any three-year-old child should have at this moment.

The little lion in the pool of blood, its dark eyes covered with a layer of mist, let out a wailing sound.

Di Xin walked to the pool of blood, lifted a stone, and threw it down.

There was no more sound from the little lion.

Emperor Zhou's eyes changed slightly, and Emperor Xin met his gaze.

When the two looked at each other, their auras were almost the same.

This child has changed.

"Di Zhou, where have you gone? The clan leader is looking for you."

Yan Li walked over and saw the father and son.

He patted Emperor Zhou on the shoulder and was shocked to see the little Emperor Xin who looked like a skinny monkey.

Is this the child of Emperor Zhou?

In my impression, this child has always been very inconspicuous.

But today it looks a little different.

"You are Emperor Xin, right? The clan is holding a celebration meeting. You should come and join in."

Emperor Zhou looked at Emperor Xin indifferently and dropped a word.

"He doesn't have to go."

Yan Li touched his head, but still had no intention of disobeying Emperor Zhou, and left with Emperor Zhou.

When we got halfway, we made sure that the little guy hadn't followed.

Yan Licai said.

"Emperor Zhou, you are too harsh on that child. He is your only child. Even if his mother is sorry for you, you cannot blame the adult's fault on him. If you do this, you will only make your father and son miserable.

The relationship between the two is becoming increasingly distant."

"He doesn't need such things as feelings."

Emperor Zhou said something coldly.

Yan Li shook his head and sighed, then looked again

He and Emperor Zhou had been good friends since childhood. The previous Emperor Zhou was not like this.

Ever since that year, he left the tribe and went for training. He returned a few years later and brought back the infant Emperor Xin. He seemed to have changed as a person.

He didn't say a word about who the child's mother was, and he was almost indifferent to the child.

Yan Jiu privately determined that the child's mother must be from a foreign race, and judging from Di Xin's appearance, her mother was probably from a human race.

For a while, little Emperor Xin was abandoned in a sheepfold and almost starved to death.

Fortunately, Yan Li's wife, Princess Min Qing, happened to pass by the sheepfold and heard the strange movement. She took the child out and fed it for several months. She was afraid that the child would have died by now.

Yan Li speculated that Emperor Zhou must have encountered something during his training abroad.

It is possible that Emperor Xin's mother abandoned Emperor Zhou and her newborn child, which caused Emperor Zhou to lose his normal state.

The Princess of Minqing wanted to adopt Emperor Zhou at that time. After all, Yan Li only had Yan Jiu, but she was rejected by Emperor Zhou.

After that, Yan Li did not see Di Xin again, but Yan Li always knew that his wife, Princess Min Qing, and son Xiao Yan Jiu had been secretly in contact with Di Xin.

When he met Di Xin again today, Yan Licai paid serious attention to the child.

I found that the child had excellent bones and a pair of eyes that were piercing with cold light. He was definitely not a thing in the pool.

Maybe, it's time to teach Di Xin some magic skills.

However, this matter must be hidden from Emperor Zhou.

Yan Li thought to himself and decided to go back and discuss it with his wife.

Di Xin stood in the distance until the little lion's body became completely cold.

His heart grew colder little by little. He squatted down and dug a hole with his bare hands, hoping to bury the little lion.

Those dark eyes kept echoing in his mind.

"Di Xin, what are you doing?"

Behind him, a childish voice.

Xiao Yan Jiu ran over.

Little Yan Jiu, who is less than four years old, is already a very pink boy. He is well-dressed and always has a warm smile on his face.

When he saw the unformed grave, little Yan Jiu was also stunned.

He looked at Di Xin's hands, which were covered with dirt and had some small wounds.

He frowned and rolled up his sleeves.

"I'll help you."

As he said that, Xiao Yan Jiu imitated Di Xin, digging the soil hand in hand until his clean clothes were covered with mud.

Di Xin's cold heart warmed slightly.

After the two buried the little lion, Xiao Yan Jiu tilted his head and looked at the scars on Di Xin's face, hands, feet and arms left after being bullied.

Xiao Yan Jiu clenched his fists and asked angrily.

"Di Xin, is someone bullying you again? Tell me and I will teach them a lesson... No, I will ask my father to help you teach them a lesson."

"A lesson is only once. Yan Jiu, why don't you learn martial arts with me?"

Di Xin suddenly said.

Yan Jiu thought about it and realized that Emperor Xin was a few months younger than him, but he felt that what Emperor Xin said made sense.

"You come home with me, and I'll ask my father to teach us."

"good."

Di Xin nodded.

Xiao Yan Jiu was a little flattered. This was the first time that Emperor Xin agreed to his invitation.

In the past, Di Xinke would flatly refuse every time she mentioned going home with him.

Let's go now. Yan Jiu followed his father's example and put his arm on Di Xin's shoulders. The two small figures strode forward under the gray sky.

Ever since that day, Yan Li agreed to teach Emperor Xin and Yan Jiu martial arts, Emperor Xin and Yan Jiu were inseparable.

The days passed day by day.

Emperor Xin will be very anxious at first, always worried about his wife and children.

But at the same time, he knew very well that he was now in the Peach Blossom Gu God Formation, but he had never found a way to break the formation.

He forced himself to calm down and adapt to the childhood life that was missing from his memory, hoping to find a way to solve it.

~I can only add one chapter in the early morning, don’t wait. Dafu was late on a business trip at night and her brain is mushy. Tomorrow she will drive during the day and get home at night. The remaining 6,000 words will be added. It’s the middle of the month. Everyone has hatched.

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