Crossing the Son of the Villain

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Daddy, you don't want to die, don't you want Xiaotong anymore? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"Chuang'er, it's my father who feels sorry for you. It's only because my father was young and energetic and offended so many people in the world that you suffered this disaster. But don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. And Xiaotong, I I will raise her well, find her a good family, and give her a happy life..."

While Ai Wen was in a daze, the voices of an old man and a young man came to his ears. Hearing what they said about Jianghu, vendetta, etc., he guessed that he should have traveled to a martial arts world, but he didn't know which one. Wen groaned and then slowly opened his eyes.

Fat pig! ! !

When Ivan opened his eyes, he was startled at first and almost screamed, but then he realized something was wrong. After a closer look, it turned out that what he saw in front of him was not a fat pig, but a big fat man. For some reason, Ivan always felt This big fat man looks familiar.

"Chuang'er, you're still alive, you're not dead, that's great." Aiwen's groan was like the sound of nature to the big fat man. He was comforting his granddaughter, and when he heard the movement, he immediately raised his head. , seeing Alvin opening his eyes, he couldn't help but scream in surprise.

"Who are you?" Alvin, who had just woken up, was a little confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Chuang'er, what's wrong with you? I'm your father, could it be apathy?" The fat man showed a trace of panic on his face and hurriedly came over to take a closer look.

Ivan pretended to be confused, then looked around and found himself lying on a bed with severe pain in his chest and obvious blood stains. It was obvious that his chest had been severely injured.

The big fat man next to him is the father of the body that Ivan took away. He is staring at him with concern. Next to the big fat man, there is a little girl of six or seven years old, who is now his daughter. She is plump. My tears haven't dried yet.

As expected of a family, they are all so fat, but both his father and daughter are so fat. Could it be that he is also a fat man? He quickly checked and sure enough, the result made Alvin a little desperate, although he was not as fat as the fat man in front of him. That was terrible, but it was only slightly worse than Liao Xun.

Well, just be fat. It’s not a big deal if you have a broad mind and a fat body. Since Ai Wenduo is a person who has just died and the memories in his brain have dissipated, he doesn’t have a very clear understanding of the world. He can only First try to figure out what kind of world this is.

"Chuang'er, are you really not picking me up? Then do you remember her? She is your daughter." The fat man pushed the little girl forward.

Ivan didn't know who the little girl was, but he seemed to have heard the name Xiaotong when he was unconscious before, and deliberately showed a hesitant look, "Are you...Xiaotong?"

"Dad, it's me, I'm Xiaotong, you're alive, great! Woohoo! Don't leave me!" The little girl was surprised and happy, and threw herself into Alvin's arms and cried bitterly.

The child didn't know the severity, and this blow happened to press on Alvin's chest. A sharp pain came, but Alvin endured it. At this moment, Alvin suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, a kind of blood connection. Feeling of intimacy, he couldn't help but reach out and touch the little girl's head, and blurted out: "Xiaotong, be good, daddy is fine, can you help daddy get hurt so he can play with you?"

Ai Wen's fat father naturally noticed a trace of pain on Ai Wen's face when the little girl jumped on him. Knowing that Ai Wen was afraid that the little girl would worry, he deliberately endured it and quickly stepped forward to hug the little girl. .

"alright,

Xiaotong, your father is injured. Let him recover and take a rest first. Don't disturb him again, okay? "

"Yes!" The little girl nodded sensibly and stood aside honestly.

"Fortunately, the healing elixir I gave you before has finally taken effect. After this most dangerous period, you will be fine from now on. Just have a good rest."

The big fat man checked Alvin's body and made sure that his life was not in danger. He finally felt relieved and took the little girl out of the room and closed the door.

Because Ai Wen had just taken away his body and consumed a lot of mental energy. In addition, he was injured again. His mind was a little groggy and he fell asleep unknowingly.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Alvin could already walk on his own. As long as he did not do strenuous exercise, he could move like a normal person. This was the reason why Alvin used his mental power to stimulate the wound to grow faster.

In the past few days, Aiwen has also figured out the world he is in, Fengyun, one of his favorite martial arts dramas when he was a child, and his big fat father is also an important role in it, the Third Pig King. No wonder Aiwen just woke up. Wen Hui feels a little familiar.

The First Evil Emperor, the Second Sword Emperor, and the Third Pig Emperor are the three great sword masters in the world of wind and cloud. Because they have the first, second, and third surnames, and as people in the martial arts world, they will naturally encounter many enemies. Human hatred. After all, this surname is too arrogant. When the Pig King traveled around the world, many martial arts people died in his hands.

Of course, this is normal. People in the world have always killed me and I will kill you, just for the sake of being able to draw their swords at each other. However, this time Ivan was implicated. Several people who had a grudge against the Pig King did not dare to go to the Pig. Emperor, in the end, he decided to focus on Ivan. Who made Ivan the son of the Pig Emperor? In the eyes of people in this world, debt between father and son is still a matter of course.

Because there is no memory of the original owner, Ai Wen doesn’t know what happened specifically. He only learned from Ai Wen’s daughter Xiaotong that a group of people suddenly broke into their home and killed most of them. Even Ai Wen was killed and injured. Wen, no! It should be that the original owner of this body, the third wife, was killed.

Alvin opened the door and walked outside, feeling the warmth of the sun and feeling indescribably comfortable all over.

"Young man, be careful!" An old servant came to Anwen and served him carefully.

When I was watching TV before, only the First Evil Emperor, the Second Sword Emperor, the Third Pig Emperor, and the Second Dream appeared. Ivan thought it was just a few of them, but the real situation was completely different. The first, second , and the third one is actually three families, all of which have their own industries in the secular world. From a modern perspective, they are three huge family companies.

But it’s right to think about it. The situation in Fengyun World is very unique. The so-called emperor was actually called the Supreme. In the original plot, he was suppressed by forces such as Tianxiahui and Wushuang City. Even when Japan invaded, the imperial city was very Easily defeated by Jue Wushen, the Supreme Being became a puppet.

It can be said that this is a world completely dominated by Jianghu forces, and the patriarchs of the three major families are famous sword masters. With their backing, the developed forces are naturally not weak, and they all have many industries in their hands. The original plot The Evil Emperor lost his hands because of his obsession with madness, but he still lived easily and comfortably. Without enough financial support, eating, drinking, and diarrhea would be a problem. The place where Ivan is now is a villa built by the third family that spent huge financial resources.

Ai Wen rested for a while and went directly to a secret place behind the villa. Various books were stored here, including various martial arts secrets commonly seen in the world, anecdotes spread in the world, Taoist classics, and Confucianism. Theories and more, these have been collected by the Third Family over the years.

Since he came to the world of wind and cloud, of course he had to follow the trend and practice martial arts. The original owner of this body was also good at martial arts. After all, he was the future patriarch of the third family. However, Aiwen did not gain the memory of the original owner, and many things had to be started from scratch.

The only good thing is that the skill of the original owner is still preserved, which was obtained through decades of hard practice. It can be said that it is the most precious wealth left by the original owner to An Wen.

However, Aiwen does not intend to continue to practice according to the original owner's method. He wants to create a set of practice methods of his own, so he wants to check some information to prepare for the creation of the technique.

"Ai Wen, why are you here? Didn't I let you have a good rest?" As soon as Ai Wen finished reading a Taoist classic, Cheap's father walked in from outside and saw Al Wen, and said reproachfully.

In the past three days, Ivan also did another thing, which was to change his name, Ivan, Third. Ivan, the Pig King originally disagreed. You must know that he originally named it Third. Chuang means creation, not only because the name of his sword technique is Chuang Dao, but also because he hopes Er Er can create greater glory and surpass himself. It can be said to represent the Pig King's hope for his son.

But Alvin insisted on changing his name because he had experienced a death, and now everything starts from scratch, which represents a new beginning, a new life, and an end to the past.

In the end, the Pig King couldn't defeat Ivan and had to agree. At first, I thought the name Ivan was weird, but slowly it became more comfortable.

"Don't worry, dad. My injury has healed. I'm bored now and want to take the opportunity to read some books. I'll need them later. By the way, aren't you taking care of Xiaotong? Why are you here?"

After hearing Ai Wen's words, the Pig King's expression suddenly turned gloomy, and he became depressed, "Forget it, Xiaotong's damn girl is so angry with me that she even said she doesn't like me as a grandpa anymore."

Ai Wen couldn't help but become curious. The Pig Emperor loved Xiaotong, his granddaughter, to the heavens, and he was so scared that she would melt away in his mouth. Xiaotong also liked the Pig Emperor, the grandfather, so why did she seem to have a conflict this time.

"What's wrong? Why is Xiaotong angry with you? Haven't you always played well together?"

"I just want her to control her mouth, eat less, practice hard, and lose weight, otherwise no one will want her when she grows up. But that damn girl doesn't know the heart of a good person and got angry with me. ”

Ivan immediately understood what was going on, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then said: "So that's it, okay, let me go and have a look. Don't worry, leave this matter to me. I promise to make her obedient."

The Pig King looked at Ai You with doubt on his face, "Just you? How is it possible? It's not the first time. The kid has inherited our delicious habits and can't control his mouth at all. I finally made up my mind to ask for it." I forced her to lose weight, but I didn’t expect that she would actually fight with me. I really have no choice, even I can’t do it, can you do it?”

"Who knows, how can you know if it will work if you don't give it a try." Aiwen is indeed very confident, and even has a specific plan in mind. He cannot be too hard on children, but must seduce her and arouse her interest and take the initiative. Just get up.

Seeing Ai Wen's confident look, the Pig King decided to believe Ai Wen once. Anyway, even if he failed, there would be no loss.

Ai Wen and the Pig King came to the front yard and saw Xiaotong squatting in the corner, looking angry, her little face was so tight that people couldn't help but want to hold her in their arms. Take some pampering.

"What's wrong? Xiaotong, who made my little baby so angry?"

"Dad, you are here. Grandpa is so bad. He won't let me eat meat. I'm about to starve to death." When Xiaotong saw Aiwen, he suddenly seemed to have a backbone. He hugged Aiwen and looked like he was about to cry. look,

"Is that so? That grandpa is really bad. How about this? How about daddy making delicious food for you? It's absolutely delicious, and it's something you've never tasted before!" Ivan looked at Xiaotong with a smile. It looked like Grandma the Big Bad Wolf seducing Little Red Riding Hood.

"Okay, okay, but daddy, can you cook? And can the food you cook be eaten?"

Snapped! Ai Wen flicked Xiaotong's forehead gently, "You dare to doubt your father and me. You deserve a beating. You'll know when I try it, don't you? How about we make a bet?" If it doesn’t taste good, you won’t eat it. From now on, grandpa and I will no longer force you to practice martial arts or lose weight. You can eat whatever you want. From now on, I will follow you and no longer care what you like to eat, but If you think the food I cook is delicious, then you have to be obedient, practice seriously, and lose weight. How about those delicious foods are your reward?"

After all, Xiaotong was still young and didn't know the insidiousness of Ai Wen. How could people in this era resist the delicacies that would only appear in a thousand years, and finally agreed to a safe bet.

Alvin went into the kitchen and got busy. It took him a full hour before he came out with a few snacks, such as mung bean cake, pea yellow, egg tarts, thousand-layer cake, etc. In fact, the table is filled with pastries, and they are full of color, flavor and flavor, which will whet your appetite just by looking at them.

The beautiful pastries immediately attracted Xiaotong. She couldn't help but take a piece of the thousand-feuille cake and take a bite. Then her eyes lit up. Then she transformed into a gluttonous little beast, eating the whole piece of thousand-feuille cake in two or three mouthfuls. After eating, he smacked his lips and said with a satisfied look on his face: "It's delicious, it's so delicious. Dad, the pastries you made are so delicious."

"Since it tastes good, then eat more. As long as you practice well, you will be able to eat it every day in the future, and I will do more. In short, there is a reward for practicing."

"I want to practice, and I want to eat delicious pastries. Daddy, please help me make delicious cakes. I will definitely obey you in the future." Xiaotong has long been conquered by the delicious pastries. Compared with the delicious food, the pain of practicing is It doesn’t matter anymore, no matter how hard or tiring it is, I’m not afraid.

The Pig King was shocked when he saw the pastry made by his son. He couldn't help but want to taste it, and then he couldn't control it. The Pig King was naturally delicious. He used to prefer eating meat, but now he suddenly felt that the pastries seemed like Not bad, in the end he even grabbed it with his granddaughter, and most of it went into his stomach, making Xiaotong almost cry again.

A smile appeared on Ai Wen's face. Although most of these pastries are sweets, Ai Wen has specially treated them. Well, they will not cause the body to gain weight. As long as Xiaotong practices seriously, he can definitely achieve the effect of losing weight.