Chapter 1243

"It's amazing..."

"I have a heavenly Father on my horse?"

"In this background, who should I compare with?"

...

Zhou Hao held up his waist and looked very powerful, but he soon fell down again.

"However, my father Niu Bi seems to be the enemy of haotianjie..."

"I finally know why the dog legs in the dog hall have been chasing me

"That's why!"

"It is because I am the son of their chief enemy!"

...

he had no choice but to laugh. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had entered a "trap" and a game.

This is a big picture.

What's more, it seems that it is a game made by two big men fighting together, and then he becomes a chess piece.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I going to do?"

Zhou Hao suddenly fell into a profound problem.

He is now in a state of confusion. Suddenly he doesn't know what he is doing. He doesn't even know whether he is Zhou Hao, the former leader of the younger cult, or an ant?

At first, it was so simple in the forest of beasts. Every day, Daqingzi and ergouzi were bragging and eating barbecue. Why did they enter such a pit?

Do evil!

It's all for the sake of fame and wealth, for the sake of interests.

It's said that there is a knife on the head of the color word. Isn't it also a knife beside the sharp word?

Looking at the cold man standing in the air, Zhou Hao called out, "are you the emperor of war?"

The man lowered his eyebrows, looked at him and said, "yes."

"So, are you Zhou zhantian, too?" Zhou Hao continued.

Now, not only are the cold hearted men looking at him, but also Li Sha, as well as the killers in the prison hall, are also looking at the dialogue with the cold man.

In fact, they all know the identity of a cold man.

The cold man continued to reply to Zhou Hao: "yes, I am Zhou zhantian, too."

"Hiss -"

Zhou Hao takes a breath of cold air directly.

Sure enough, as he thought, this big guy is really Zhou zhantian!

Well, the father who has been looking for a long time has finally been found, right in front of you.

But, how to feel so strange?

This kind of strangeness is not because Zhou zhantian was not his father, nor was he the stranger he met for the first time.

Zhou Hao looked at Zhou zhantian's strangeness, which seemed to be the meeting of two different species.

Without any feelings, even cold.

Just like, Zhou zhantian is a chess player, and Zhou Hao is just a piece in his hand.

It's a humble piece that can be discarded at any time.

Yes, that's how it feels.

Zhou zhantian is looking at Zhou Hao from a commanding position, without any feelings, much less looking at his own son.

Would the father look at his son with infinite cold?

"Zhou Hao, your name, right?"

Zhou zhantian asked Zhou Hao with a cold tone and no feelings.

Zhou Hao pauses for a moment, and he suddenly feels indignant because the "father" does not recognize himself...

No, he has no blood relationship with this man, so to be correct, he is indignant for the "Zhou Hao" who is really the son of this man who has died.

"This..."

he tried to say something, but he choked in his throat, as if he was holding a breath of nameless sultry in his heart.