Bang... Ning Fan slapped Su Nianxie hard on the back and glared at him dissatisfied.

Su Nianxie stared back.

"Xiaofan, it's okay."

Su Xuan shook his head, and then said to Su Nianxie: "Nianxie, there is something you need to know."

"What?"

Looking at the calm Su Xuan, Su Nianxie felt heartbroken.

"Bloodline is a fetter and a shackle.

It can make feelings deeper, but it can also become a shackle."

Su Xuan said softly: "Besides, bloodline is just bloodline.

For people like us, those who are connected by heart are our true relatives."

"Am I also a shackle?"

Su Nianxie asked coldly.

"No, you're not."

Su Xuan shook his head and said: "I've seen that child before. No matter what happens now, he will only go further and further away from us in the future."

"That's my brother, your biological son."

Su Nianxie looked angry: "Are you going to be so cold?"

He may understand that what the Hundred Generations of Martial Emperors have honed is not only their martial arts aspirations, but also their understanding of worldly matters.

It's important to understand, but whether you can do it or not is another matter.

There was only indifference in Su Xuan's eyes.

Bang... Ning Fan hit someone again, this time it was Su Xuan.

Su Xuan paused and looked at him blankly.

"Uncle, you have to give Brother Nian Xie some good advice and stop treating him like an enemy."

Ning Fan persuaded: "Don't say anything next, you two accompany me to visit the Holy King Tower!"

Su Xuan gathered his thoughts and looked at Su Nianxie.

"snort!"

Su Nianxie snorted coldly and took the lead.

Su Xuan didn't know why.

My uncle is so stupid... Ning Fan's head hurt, so he took Su Xuan and followed him.

"Is it okay..." Su Xuan asked softly.

"Don't worry, brother Nianxie has this kind of virtue.

Uncle, leave it to me next."

Ning Fan looked confident.

"You are helping uncle this time, and you can ask for whatever you want in the future."

Su Xuan was shocked.

"Sure."

Ning Fan grinned.

In the front, Su Nianxie's mouth twitched and his face turned a little dark.

Think he is mute, right?

He said nothing and just walked ahead.

Behind them, Lu Nanzhi and the others followed, but they looked at each other in confusion because they couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

"It was that boy who isolated us!"

Lu Nanzhu frowned.

"Is my brother-in-law's son so powerful?"

Lu Nanzhi was shocked.

"But it seems to me that the two of them are about to start a fight, and their relationship doesn't seem to be very good."

The Moon Goddess was startled and doubtful.

"Go up and have a look..." Of course, as soon as they appeared, Su Nianxie's eyes became even colder.

He knew that his father liked to flirt with women, and he couldn't stand it at all.

But in the next few days.

With Ning Fan's assistance, Su Xuan clung to Su Nianxie like a dog-skin plaster, causing him great annoyance.

Of course, Ning Fan had already seen through everything.

If it was really annoying, would Su Nianxie let them do whatever they wanted?

It's simply impossible! So Ning Fan intensified his efforts and vowed to get the cerebral palsy father and son back together.

A few days later.

The birthday was held as scheduled.

The forces celebrating on this day appeared one after another around the ancient tower of the Holy King, and the layout of the place was also full of atmosphere and celebration.

Zhao Jiuyou was sitting on a high platform, surrounded by powerful men from top forces.

Luo Qingyi was with him, and many people were extremely surprised when they saw it. They thought to themselves that it would be good to have strength and power. Even old cows can eat young grass... "Who is that?"

"Deputy Tower Master of the Holy King Tower!"

"It is said that Zhao Jiuyou brought back a child..." "Hey, is that what I thought?"

"Yeah, I thought so too."

Everyone was whispering, inevitably shocked.

And next.

All the major forces presented great gifts, which caused many exclamations.

For example, Sun Fulong, the eldest son of the Taishang Tianxing Sect, sent a message from the Taishang Holy King, which was full of sincerity.

Zhao Jiuyou was naturally smiling, radiant, and high-spirited.

in the crowd.

Su Xuan was also there, but he was accompanying Su Nianxie.

"Nianxie, if you can't stand it, just take your mother away."

Su Xuan said softly.

"It's her choice."

Su Nianxie just said coldly.

"Then let's go."

Su Xuan suggested.

To be honest, Su Xuan didn't want to worry about Luo Qingyi's mess.

It is disgusting to others as well as to myself.

"That's my mother."

Su Nian said in a cold voice.

Su Xuan: "..." That is to say, it was his son in front of him, but it was another person. Su Xuan was determined to slap him with a big mouth.

I can't bear it... Su Xuan's relationship with Su Nianxie has gotten a lot better these days, at least he thinks so.

Ning Fan stood beside him helplessly.

He was already desperate. It didn't matter how much the father and son loved each other, but he didn't care anyway.

Su Xuan changed the topic: "Then when the matter here is over, I will take you to Wu Di, where your great-grandfather left it."

"Great-grandfather?"

Su Nianxie was startled, a little confused.

"Yes, that's my grandfather."

Su Xuan said sadly.

Su Nianxie looked at him blankly, and suddenly realized that he didn't know Su Xuan at all.
To be continued...