Chapter 420

Heartache, helpless, uncomfortable.

Zhang Ziling gave Xia Fukun the only 1000 yuan left in his wallet.

Then I watched Xia Fukun humming a little song and went back.

After returning home, looking at the familiar furnishings and the busy figure in the kitchen, Xia Fukun's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Mom, I'm back."

Xia Fukun put 1000 yuan on the table.

"Xiao Kun, what are you doing! Why are you so late? "

Hearing his mother's words, Xia Fukun's nose was sour. Because of Zhang Ziling, he often comes back late, but he always grasps the time and goes home before 12 o'clock. And every time I go home, my mother will be busy in the kitchen, cooking a bowl of noodles for herself.

When he was in Jiuyou continent, he really wanted to return to the earth as soon as possible. After all, there were many people on the earth that he missed and cared about.

Xia Fukun in Jiuyou is not a real Xia Fukun. Only on this earth can he really be himself

It's just

After returning to the earth, Xia Fukun suddenly felt that there were many things on the Jiuyou continent, which he could not give up.

There are many, many people waiting for his return

What happened to the abyss in the end?

Did those demons invade Jiuyou again?

Can ye Qingwan and her family stand up to it?

Wait, wait

All these problems haunt Xia Fukun.

It was also at this time that Xia Fukun suddenly found that he was not happy after he really returned to the earth

In his heart, he always felt like something was missing

"Where's dad?"

Taking a deep breath, Xia Fukun quietly wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and asked the busy figure in front of him.

"Your father is working overtime today. He will be back later."

Summer mother said, carrying a bowl of noodles came to the restaurant, see the table on the 1000 yuan, can't help but Leng for a while.

"Xiao Kun! Where did the money come from? You're not going to do something illegal, are you

"Ha ha... How can it be?"

Xia Fukun smiles awkwardly.

"All the money is for Zhang Ziling to honor you."

"Zhang Ziling?"

For Xia Fukun's classmate and best friend Zhang Ziling, Xia's mother is still a little impressed.

"You say so, but they don't owe us anything. It's not right for you to be so neat! Send the money back tomorrow

"I..."

Looking at his mother's stern expression, Xia Fukun sighed and quietly collected the 1000 yuan on the table.

A bowl of simple spring noodles, Xia Fukun is very happy to eat.

"Xiao Kun, what do you mean by the practitioners on TV? I always read in the news these two days that someone woke up and robbed the bank. Why do you want to rob the bank when these practitioners wake up? "

While eating, Xia's mother suddenly turned to a news station. The title on the TV was "awakened cultivator, empty handed, robbing the bank." Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment.

He remembered that Zhang Ziling said to himself just now that there are more and more practitioners on the earth, but he didn't expect that the news had begun to broadcast these two days.

As soon as I was ready to speak, I heard a knock on the door.

When Xia Fukun opened the door, he found that at his own door, a blood man was about to lean on him.

"The trough! Who are you

Xia Fukun took a breath, just ready to push the figure in front of him, he swept the work card hanging on the other side's neck.

"Dad?"

Xia Fukun was stunned.

The man who was beaten with blood is his own father???

"Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Xia Fukun quickly helped the figure at the door in.

"Old Xia! What's wrong with you

Summer mother also anxious, tears water suddenly came out."What's the rush?"

Xia's father bit his teeth, and his expression was very painful.

"It's just a little skin injury. It doesn't matter. You go and put some hot water on me, and I'll just wash it. "

With that, Xia Fu was going to the room.

Xia Fukun grabs Xia Fu's wrist.

Put in your hands.

"Dad, who did it?"

Looking at Xia Fukun in amazement, Xia Fu frowned and said:

"Xiao Kun, I know you care about Dad, but you don't care about it. It's a young man in the construction site. He said something about him today. Unexpectedly, he suddenly woke up and became a cultivator. That's how it hit me. You... Ah! Xiao Kun

Before Xia Fu's words were finished, Xia Fukun ran out of the room.

He knows his father's construction site.

Since the man awakened and became a cultivator, even if he beat his father, he had no fear. So at the moment, it should still be on the construction site.

Xia Fukun is a man with a good temper. As long as the baby should be given, Xia Fukun will not embarrass each other too much.

But——

There's one thing he can't stand anyway.

That's it——

Someone else does it to the people around him.

Even if he Xia Fukun is really just an ordinary person now, even if the other side's strength is much better than him, he will go as well.

After all——

No one can touch the scale of a dragon.

Soon

Xia Fukun came to Xia Fu's construction site.

Now, in order to catch up with the schedule, some projects ignore the life and death of the workers and work overtime at night. At this moment, when Xia Fukun came, the construction site was still brightly lit.

Some figures are still busy.

Some figures, however, are clustered under a lamp. Smoking and playing cards.

"Brother Liang! The punch you gave Lao Xia today is really cool! Crouching trough, you don't know. I can see it clearly. Lao Xia was directly hit by your fist and flew several meters! "

"Blow! Just a few meters! It's tens of meters

One after another, the young man who was surrounded by people with a big Chinese cigarette in his mouth said happily:

"Don't say it's that old Xia. Even if the contractor comes here, I can't miss talking to me like this! What's up? I'm a cultivator. I'm just so inflated. Have I done something wrong? "