Chapter 1110

"Dad..."

Jiang Jiajun called out, but he subconsciously stepped back.

"Dad, are you well?"

Jiang Jiajun was in a panic.

This is the father she respects, but the look in his eyes at this time should not appear from a father's eyes.

But she was right.

She didn't know how many men she had seen this kind of look.

Moreover, even the dead Tan pinjie, even if he just regards himself as a gun friend, when he really does that, his eyes are full of endless desire.

This is as like as two peas in the river.

When Jiang Jiajun saw the river crane coming in, she stepped back to the coffin until there was no way out.

He turned his head and looked at his mother lying in the coffin. Jiang Jiajun didn't know what to say.

"Dad, why is mom here?" Jiang Jiajun looked at the river crane, "you told me that mother has died, and has been cremated, how the body is here to let the potion bubble?"

Jiang Zhonghe looks at Jiang Jiajun. He covers his chest and comes step by step.

My injury is not good yet.

Because of the use of Xueming Dafa, otherwise he would not have been so seriously injured.

What's more, the reason why he will lose to both ghost and Li is because of the cultivation of Xueming Dharma.

If we don't catch up with it and let him rest for a while, we will have a chance to break through.

Jiang Zhonghe came to the coffin and took a look at Jiang Jiajun. He said without expression: "Jiajun, your mother is here, and it's not that your father wants to hide it from you."

"Dad, how did mom die?"

Jiang Zhonghe did not answer, looking at Jiang Jiajun: "your mother is the descendant of Nu Wa, and you are also the descendant of Nu Wa. Your body has the ability to repair quickly. In the past, when your mother was still alive, as long as I was injured, with the help of her ability, I would soon recover. But after all, she couldn't make it through

Jiang Jiajun seems to understand something.

She looked at the river crane and bit her lip.

After a while, Jiang Jiajun asked, "Dad, mom disappeared a few years ago, and then you've been looking for it. After a few years, you come back and tell me that mom died of a serious illness. Is this a fake?"

Jiang Zhonghe sighed, "Jiajun, dad doesn't want to hide it from you. At that time, when you were young, I was afraid that you couldn't stand the stimulation, so I didn't tell you. In fact, your mother is not missing. She has been in Lingquan building. "

Jiang Jiajun was stunned.

"Dad, why? Since mom is not missing, why do you tell me mom is missing

Jiang Zhonghe took a look at Jiang Jiajun. "Do you remember the move dad used when he escaped?"

Jiang Jiajun nodded.

That can be said to be the great method of blood escape.

However, it is a very damaging move. If it is not a last resort, absolutely no one will use that move.

But that move seems to be evil. I don't know why his father wants to learn that kind of martial arts.

Jiang Zhonghe said in a slow voice: "Jiajun, in fact, dad has never told you that dad was not from Chengdu. I belong to baituoshan people of western regions. The previous move was called Xueming Dafa, a unique skill in the western regions. As long as I can learn to succeed, I will not be killed by the big guns, let alone the bullets. "

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhonghe's eyes become very arrogant: "when that time comes, there will be no one in the world. I am the first person in the world."

Jiang Jiajun's body kept shrinking back, but she couldn't shrink back when she reached the corner.

But, in front of this river crane, let her feel quite strange.

This is not her father at all.

That twisted face made her look scared.

However, she had to bear it, because she felt that at this time, she had to sort out the causes and consequences of all things.

"Dad, you are from baituoshan of western regions, but I remember my mother told me when I was a child that you were born and raised in Chengdu."

Jiang Zhonghe takes back his arrogant and extravagant eyes and smiles at Jiang Jiajun.

In the past, it was a loving expression for Jiang Jiajun, but now she always feels that this smile makes her back cool.

"For some reason, I haven't told your mother the truth. But it doesn't matter. Your mother and I really love each other. "The river Crane put his hand on the glass and looked down at the woman in the coffin.

Although the potion was soaking on her, her face was still beautiful.

In fact, Jiang Jiajun did not inherit the beauty of the woman in the coffin.

It's just 80% inherited.

"Your mother is a beauty." "If she was still alive, maybe my Xueming Dafa would have been successful. It's a pity that her blood is not the purest, and she can't survive to the end. "

Jiang Jiajun stayed in the same place.

"Dad, mom died because of you!"

Jiang Zhonghe looked up at Jiang Jiajun and said, "up to now, I don't think I need to hide it from you. Anyway, you have found out here. Your mother did have an accident because of me. That year, I practiced the Xueming Dharma, but because the Xueming Dharma was too overbearing, I couldn't control my power, so I became possessed. "

"When I was seriously injured, I used your father's body for treatment. You are the descendant of Nu Wa. You also know that in the process of saving people, the faster the injured recover, the more severe the healer will get. At that time, I found that in the process of treatment, your mother's body was useful for my Xueming Dharma, so while treating, I absorbed it madly, and finally made a big mistake. "

Jiang Jiajun found his hands and feet cold.

It never occurred to her that her mother died like this.

Her father was the killer of her mother.

What an irony.

"Over the years, I've kept her body in liquid medicine. Although she is dead, maybe you don't know that as a descendant of Nu Wa, even if she is dead, she can still be treated. "

Jiang Jiajun suddenly felt sick.

How could this man be her father.

His mother is dead, and he still keeps the body, just to do that, and then treat and cultivate for him.

Think of this man in front of his mother's body to do that kind of thing, Jiang Jiajun really want to spit out the dinner overnight.

"Jiajun, now Dad is seriously injured, if you want to get better quickly, you must help."

"Dad, you are crazy! I'm your daughter

Jiang Jiajun roars at the crane in the river.

Jiang Zhonghe takes a step forward, grabs Jiang Jia who wants to dodge, and says in a deep voice: "after all, the descendants of Nu Wa are at the right age to marry. If they can't find a better man to marry, they will marry their own father, even their elders. In that case, you can help dad. As long as my wound is healed, I can kill all those who want to catch you! "