Chapter 511

Why is that?

He was sure that in China, except for the jun family, no one in other aristocratic families could practice.

Even if there is, it will never be my father's opponent.

Who is it?

"Beimo..."

Jun Yilong saw his youngest son early in the morning.

The usual cold and meticulous man has a rare soft tone.

Jun Beimo came to the sofa and squatted down, "HMM."

The tone sounds calm, as if it were normal.

But the vibrato in the ending still indicates his restless heart.

Jun Yilong looked at his little son and stretched out his hand to touch his head.

"I heard your grandpa say that you are the king's family and the hope of the Sirius family. I can't watch the day when the Sirius family soars."

Jun Yilong spoke very slowly.

Then he said something else.

Jun Beimo has been nodding and should say a few words occasionally.

Gu Jiu stood upstairs and saw the situation downstairs at a glance.

In addition to the color of blood, there were only solemn expressions.

A middle-aged man was lying on the sofa, talking to Jun Beimo at this time.

She couldn't hear what she said, but she saw Jun Beimo's repressed back.

The battle of your family, after all, still needs your family's blood and life as a price.

Just then, Gu Jiu felt the sight falling on her.

Follow the burning - hot eyes.

The owner of his eyes is the middle-aged man lying on the sofa.

This man is a member of Jun's family. Even if his face is stained with blood, it is not difficult to see that he is somewhat related to Jun Beimo.

Jun Yilong looked at the woman standing upstairs.

A beautiful woman.

Unfortunately, those eyes don't have much emotion.

When looking at the North ink of Jun, some only looked at it for a few points, and there was no deep feeling.

This is the destiny of northern Mexico.

Jun Yilong took his hand off Jun Beimo's head and waved upstairs.

His action made everyone in the hall look in the direction of Gu Jiu for a moment.

Gu Jiu raised his feet and walked downstairs.

Jun Beimo looked at the woman coming, without any action.

Although his feelings for his family seem weak.

But after all, he is still a close relative by blood. How can he be calm.

Until Gu Jiu came to him, squatted down and held his hand, making his cold heart feel a trace of temperature.

The man in front of me was confused and a little lonely.

The man is not as strong as he looks.

So Gu Jiu didn't hold back and reached out to hold each other.

She doesn't want to see men bear everything alone.

What he carries and what he needs to bear.

At the moment, Gu Jiu seems to understand something.

Jun Yilong stretched out his hand to them.

Jun Beimo took Gu Jiu and took his hand and put it into his father's hand.

Their hands were red with bright red blood.

Gu Jiu was stunned at this.

"You should be good. The destiny of your family is doomed, but it is also better than others. I am confident that you will grasp it."

"Yes, father." Jun Beimo looked at the man on the sofa and answered.

Gu Jiu nodded to the middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to the man holding hands.

It turned out to be Jun Beimo's father.

Listening to each other's weak breathing, Gu Jiu was a little distressed about the man next to him.

Although Jun Beimo has been very calm, she knows it's not.

This man should be powerless.

After that, master Jun and a young man supported by mu siran came to his side.