When Qiao moshang saw Xiao Zitian's appearance, he frowned tightly and worried: "what's wrong with you? Are you ok? "
While talking, I took a look in that direction. It seems that there is nothing strange about it. It's just a person who looks like a monster. How can he look like he's lost his soul? It's like losing money. What's wrong? Is there really no problem?
Does Xiao Zitian know this man? But I think it's wrong to think about it carefully. If Xiao Zitian really knew each other, he would not have a mind devil after he first came here and left. But if he didn't know each other, his reaction would not be so great.
Xiao Zitian looked at the place and the eyes, which he felt very familiar with, as if there were such eyes in his memory, looking at him kindly all the time.
But since when? These eyes disappeared from him. Xiao Zitian's stupefied appearance made him feel more strange.
After shouting for several times and no response, Xiao Zitian became impatient and slapped him directly: "what kind of ghost are you? For whom? "
Xiao Zitian turned to look at Ji Ziqing like that, and the expression on his face was ugly: "what are you doing?"
"What am I doing? What did I ask you? What do you want to do like this? It's ugly. " Xiao Zitian said that he was very disgusted.
Xiao Zitian frowned tightly and looked at Qiao moshang for a long time before he said coldly, "that man is probably my father."
This is not only Qiao moshang, but also Ning Mengyao. They are also surprised to see Xiao Zixun: "are you kidding us?"
Is this man his father? But it looks like it's powerful.
Xiao Zitian frowned. In fact, he was not sure: "in fact, I am not so sure, but his eyes are really familiar, just like his father's eyes in memory."
Qiao moshang takes a look at the monster, and then looks at Xiao Zixun in front of him. His friend is so beautiful. How could he have such a father? It doesn't look very similar.
"I don't look like that." Jomo said in a murmur.
Xiao Zitian frowned at Qiao moshang and said, "I have seven or eight layers of resemblance with my father. Don't you think we look alike?"
Qiao moshang thought for a moment and nodded: "wait for us to ask Tangtang and Nanyu uncle if they can survive, if..."
"It doesn't matter." Xiao Zitian shook his head gently. If he can survive, it's his luck. If he can't survive, he can't help it. After all, these things all depend on fate.
It's good to know that his father is still alive, but Xiao Zixun's mind devil disappeared after he knew that he was his father.
This is his father, random memory has been a little fuzzy, but he can still remember clearly, this is his father is the best person for him.
Xiao Zitian turned to look at Qiao Moshan in front of him and said seriously, "Qiao Moshan helps me save my father. No matter what the final result is, I will sell it to you with cloud hunting horse."
Qiao moshang looked at Xiao Zitian and said, "do you think I'm a friend's life? Besides, who do I want to be killed by He has a lot of people in his hands. Is that rare? Is that too contemptuous of him?
Xiao Zitian looked at Qiao moshang, then shook his head and said, "I know you're not bad, but you don't know what it means to me. My father wants to save him."