Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

From this look, he really looked a bit like an old **** stick.

Shu Xiaomeng took two steps forward, but the man did not move at all.

When Shu Xiaomeng walked to him, he said, "You came to me because of Gu Yihan, right?"

Shu Xiaomeng paused, did not continue to walk forward, but just looked at his back like that.

"Yes." Si Kongying replied, and at the same time he walked to Shu Xiaomeng's side and stood still.

The old **** stick turned around slowly, revealing a vicissitudes of life.

His face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were shining brightly.

Shu Xiaomeng held her chest in her arms and looked at the old **** stick.

"Gu Yihan said, he has a question to ask you." Shu Xiaomeng said.

The old **** stick nodded, and said weakly: "I know, I know."

He had known it a long time ago, and this was the reason why he left.

The old **** stick stood up slowly, looked at Shu Xiaomeng, and let out a low sigh.

"I'll go with you. After so many years, there should be an answer."

Shu Xiaomeng nodded and didn't ask much, everyone has everyone's secret.

Shu Xiaomeng took the old **** stick directly to Gu Yihan's house.

When they arrived at his house, Gu Yihan was just about to go out. Seeing the arrival of the three of Shu Xiaomeng, he was first taken aback, and finally shocked.

He recognized it at a glance, and the man standing behind Shu Xiaomeng was his adoptive father.

Gu Yihan's hands trembled, and his mouth opened and opened, but he still didn't say a word.

"Don't you ask us to go in and sit down?" Shu Xiaomeng asked.

Gu Yihan turned his body sideways, and invited the three of them in with complicated eyes.

The old **** stick looked at Gu Yihan, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You really have grown up."

Gu Yihan nodded, his eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything immediately.

Shu Xiaomeng and Si Kongying sat down, and the old **** stick and Gu Yihan sat opposite each other.

Watching Gu Yihan's expression, it seemed that there were many things he wanted to say to the old **** stick, but he didn't know if it was because of Shu Xiaomeng and Si Kongying being here, he never asked anything.

Seeing this, Shu Xiaomeng looked at Si Kongying next to him and said, "Let's go out for a stroll."

Si Kongying nodded and followed Shu Xiaomeng to leave.

Gu Yihan breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the two leave.

He looked at the old **** stick in front of him with complicated eyes, swallowed again and said, "Father, you..."

The old **** stick waved his hand, a smile on his wrinkled face.

"I know what you want to ask." He said like this.

Gu Yihan pursed his lips and looked at the old **** stick without speaking.

"Humans are the darlings of heaven after all, demon, they can only be wiped out in the long river of history."

The old **** stick looked extremely weak, and he coughed after saying a word.

"Han'er, but you must remember that if human beings really do so recklessly, this world will one day be destroyed by you!"

There seemed to be tears in the eyes of the old **** stick, and Gu Yihan felt a pain in his heart.

"Yes, I will follow my father's instructions!" Gu Yihan got up and bowed a standard ninety degrees.

The old **** stick waved his hand, and wiped the tears that were about to overflow from the corner of his eyes.

"The younger generation is terrible, the younger generation is terrible!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a flash of white light, and there was only a dead branch where the old **** stick was sitting.