Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 271 Borrowed son to resurrect! Life and death duel! Tang San!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 271 Borrowed son to resurrect! Life and death duel! Tang San!

Creation Mansion! On the long chair in the back, Zi Jun has been sitting next to Zi Long since dawn, staring at Zi Long with fear.

Snapped!

Gu Yuena was very confused when she slapped Zijun on the arm.

Ever since that night, Zijun has been staring at Zilong all day long as if possessed by a demon.

"If you are afraid that you will have another child in the future and feel sorry for Zilong, then there is no need! This kid is eager to have another younger brother and sister."

Sitting next to Zi Jun, Gu Yuena hugged his arm and smiled with a rosy face.

Come to your senses!

Zijun looked at Gu Yuena, and after thinking of the conversation with Future Zilong that night, Zijun tried to ask.

"Na'er, do you believe that there is a past, present, and future in our world?"

Putting the back of her white hand on Zi Jun's forehead, Gu Yuena curled her lips and asked.

"After that night, you were so nervous. Of course you believed it! Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

After sorting out the thoughts in his mind, Zi Jun leaned into her ear and whispered softly.

"I have seen the future Purple Dragon, and his strength is even greater than mine!"

"What!" Gu Yuena was shocked when she heard this! Her voice could not help but rise a little higher.

This is too outrageous! In her mind.

In this world, except for the will of the universe and the will of heaven, which I have only heard rumors about.

She didn't believe there was anyone in the world who was stronger than Zi Jun!

What's more, the person Zijun mentioned was his own flesh and blood.

Although I haven't seen him grow up since he was young, no matter how he looks at this kid, he is not as reliable as Zi Mo.

If it were said that Zi Mo or Zimeng would have higher achievements than Zi Long in the future, she would be more willing to believe it.

After all, as a mother, she knew how much her child weighed.

"Na'er?" Qian Renxue and the ruthless emperor who were cleaning the table heard the sound and looked over.

"Auntie?" Zilong, who was squatting aside to help Sheng Cai'er get familiar with Douluo Continent, also looked over.

"It's okay! I disturbed your study. Let's go to the room to chat."

After saying that, Zi Jun hugged the three beautiful wives and walked towards the study.

"Mysterious, are you looking for a sister for the three of us again?" Qian Renxue looked helpless, but did not show any displeasure.

"Just joking, I have something important to talk to you three about, that's all! Let Na'er tell you two."

Walking to the desk, he took out a tea set and poured four cups of tea. Zijun looked a little tired and pinched the roots.

After half a cup of tea….

Qian Renxue and the ruthless emperor remained silent, while the three women sat on chairs, looking as sad as Zijun.

If he is really the Purple Dragon of the future, then what and who forced him to cross the river of time and go back to the past?

As Zijun's child, he should have lived a carefree life.

Even if he encounters a strong enemy, Zijun will never let him take risks alone.

Eliminating these two possibilities, there is only one result left!

That means something happened to Zijun! Or... he fell...

The eyes of the three women gradually became moist when they thought that Zi Jun would die unexpectedly in the future.

Sensing the strange atmosphere of the three women, Zijun suddenly felt an eerie feeling on his back.

"What are you doing? Why are you all so dejected? I'm still alive! Do you hope I get better?"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Zijun glanced back and forth at the three of them, dumbfounded.

A chuckle! The three people who came back to their senses covered their mouths and snickered.

Don’t say it yet!

Life is really easy when you have an intimate person as your partner, and you can clearly understand everything the other person thinks.

"Then tell me, how likely is he to be a Purple Dragon?" Qian Renxue looked at Zi Jun and asked after retracting her smile.

Putting the godhead fragments and the Ring of Creation left by the man in black robes on the table, Zijun touched his chin and said.

"Na'er, go and ask that brat if he still has the Ring of Creation."

Seeing the Ring of Creation on the table, the three women approached Duanxiang for a moment, and Gu Yuena walked downstairs with a solemn expression.

"Is there nothing else stored in this ring? For example, about his identity or treasure?"

The ruthless emperor picked up the Ring of Creation and released his divine consciousness into it.

But the strange thing is that the spiritual consciousness is blocked by a seal! It is impossible to enter it!

"I've tried it. This seal has the same effect as the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but it's not the same! This is one of the reasons why I half-believe him."

Standing up and clasping his hands behind his back, Zi Jun spoke out what was in his heart.

Ta-ta-ta!

Gu Yuena walked up the stairs, her expression still solemn, but there was a sense of peace of mind in her eyes.

"It's almost as if that guy is the future Purple Dragon!" Gu Yuena said.

"Mom! Dad! Are you in the study room?"

At the top of the stairs, Zi Mo, Zi Meng, and Zi Long, who had returned from school, stood at the top of the stairs. Zi Mo stuck his head out and shouted.

Hearing the child's voice, Zijun waved his hand and put away the rings and fragments of the godhead on the table.

"We will consider this matter in the long term. It is time to settle the matter in the lower realm."

Turning to look out the window, Zijun's thoughts drifted to Douluo Continent for a moment.

Before leaving next time, the Tang San matter must be resolved!

After all, this guy is famous for holding grudges. If we let him go, things may change in the future!

He had to do it for the safety of his family and children.

On the sofa in the hall, Zijun's family gathered together. Zimo and Zimeng stood in the center and vividly recounted their experiences over the years.

But as he listened, Zi Jun frowned, put down his tea cup and looked at Zi Meng.

The more she looked at her, the more she looked like Qian Renxue when she was in love.

"Tang Wulin? What's the relationship between the two of you?" Zi Jun asked expressionlessly.

Blushing, Zi Meng lowered her head and held the hem of her skirt with five fingers, not daring to look directly at Zi Jun.

Yes! Silence here is better than sound. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between the two is ambiguous.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Zijun turned to look at Nannan. Of course, the latter knew about his grudges with Tang San.

In order to protect the Wuhun Empire, Zi Jun led the weapon spirits alone and killed the two empires until they almost disappeared in the long river of history.

In the later Anluo Empire and the Anluo Church, one person conquered an entire country!

How can this blood feud be quelled by a few principles?

Now it seems that Tang San was not dead back then, he must have used some secret method to borrow a son to be reborn!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Tang Wulin to take the initiative to approach Zimeng, or even be so flattering.

"Zimeng, my mother's wardrobe is a bit messy, can you help me sort it out together?"

Turning to look at Zimeng, the ruthless emperor asked with a smile.

The latter nodded and stood up, doubts arose in her heart, wondering why Zi Jun wanted to hide something from her.

After the mother and daughter left, Zi Jun adjusted his sitting posture and looked at Zi Mo with half-squinted eyes.

Among the three children, this one is the smartest. Rather than being clever, it’s more like he has a lot of clever ideas.

He has been hesitant when encountering problems since he was a child, and his ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune is far superior to that of ordinary people.

But it is precisely because of this that he has a free-spirited character and must consider everything, whether good or bad.

"My sister is just starting to fall in love. As an elder brother, why don't you keep a check on her?"

The tone was slightly lowered, and there was a hint of anger between Zijun's eyebrows.

Leaning back, Zi Mo looked up at the ceiling and explained.

"Although that guy is too affectionate, he is very considerate to his little sister. Compared to other boys, he seems to be more sensible. Father, don't you like him?"

(End of chapter)