Chapter 770：

Oops," I said, "child, can you stop crawling on relatives? Shao Yu said angrily: "Jian Shengjian is your uncle, Qian brother is your master, why do you say you are so mean and want to climb up with your relatives?" "

"I'm not talking nonsense, my master said my father's name is Jingke!" Dawn is a little annoying, rice can be eaten, and words can be nonsense, but can Dad recognize it casually? I'm not talking about straight males. Although I'm an orphan, I wouldn't be confused about my father, would I?

"Stop bragging, Sir Jing, what's your surname?" Xiaoyu looked at Tianliang up and down and said, "Your name is Tianming, is that the name of that day?" In any case, it is impossible for you to meet Master Jing, let alone meet him. has nothing to do with it. "

"Nonsense, I won't recognize my father!" Tian was very angry, and called Shaoyu with one palm to teach him a meal.

"Oh, my God, it looks like you didn't eat enough last time!" Xiao Yiran was not afraid, smiling and leaping out of the air with confidence, an ADHD right hand with regret and no hair, ready for an attack Later, I have "regretted" the true meaning of the two words.

"Stop." Ye Chun took one with one hand, separated the two bear children, and said, "Tomorrow's full name is Jing Tianming, and the fake is Jingke's own son."

As for whether it is the father that Ye Chun didn't consider, it looks exactly the same, even if the stick doesn't have this kind of technology, it must be my own.

"No, brother, are you serious?" Xiao Yu stared at Ye Chun.

"Humph, how is it, don't you know?" Dawn raised his head proudly.

"As for why he didn't kill Ying Zheng, of course it was because the martial arts was so bad." Before the day was over, Ye Chun hit the sky like hell.

Heart, old iron, are you serious in front of my son?

When asked, my host said bad things about my father. I'm in a hurry to wait online if I work hard with him. By the way, my master can do a hundred thousand.

Oh, the owner forgot, it's still the little life that matters.

Spelling, insulting parents, is fighting. By the way, visit the cemetery of your choice and I will pay tribute to you, the revolutionary martyr.

On the top layer, very dry. When you die, I will worship him as a teacher.

Shaoyu's mood is basically similar to the above answer, looking at the sky Ming Dynasty eager to speak, stop angry protest, do not want to laugh. In the end, the relationship between flesh and master turned more towards his father.

Although Dawn and his father have never met, the intimacy buried in the pool of blood cannot be erased. Fortunately, he had never met Jingke, and Ye Chun also had unusual respect, but protested weakly: "My father must be very strong, you have seen the skills of a hero!"

Oh. Ye Chun answered casually. He didn't answer the question, but said unexpectedly: "I said, child, you have this kind of power now, and your master has taught you." Whether Jingke is strong or not has nothing to do with your strength? "

"Why not?" In the morning, he likes to go against Xiaoyu. "Haven't you heard of a tiger father without a dog?" If it wasn't for my father's blood, how could I have grown to such a degree in such a short period of time? "