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That face, he will never forget in his whole life, the dull pain in his knees, all the time, reminds him of the identity of the man in front of him.

"It's her!" Gong Huiyu's surprised opening.

Gong Qiang raised his eyebrows slightly and put Gong Huiyu's reaction into the bottom of his eyes. With a pure smile on his face, he walked slowly to the main seat of the hall and sat down.

"Yu'er, why did you come back so early? Is the battle with Yan Luo hall over? " Gong Qiang's long legs are overlapped, and his beautiful face is full of charming smile.

No one can believe that Gong Qiang in front of him is an old man over half a hundred years old. His face is beautiful and his skin is smooth and white. At first glance, it looks like Gong Zhengyu's age. Only those eyes, though with a smile, can't hide the traces left by the years.

Gong Zhengyu looks at Gong Qiang in front of him. His mood is surging violently. Gong Rui's appearance before his death is deeply engraved in his soul, like a black flame burning on his chest.

But

In a flash, Gong Zhengyu lowered the flame of hatred on his chest and said without expression, "someone wants to see you."

When Gong Zhengyu said this, Gong Huiyu, standing behind Gong Qiang, never looked away from the girl beside Gong Zhengyu.

"Oh? Is it not the girl beside you? " Gong Qiang smiled, without any blame or dissatisfaction at all. "Yu'er is really grown up, but she has a girl she likes. However, the battle with Yan Luo palace has not been settled yet. It's you who have the heart and have to slow down It's just Since people have come, it's OK for me to see them. "

Gong Qiang's tone was full of doting on Gong Zhengyu, and he didn't blame Gong Zhengyu for his love.

"This little girl, are you looking for me?" Gong Qiang smiled and looked at the monsoon smoke standing beside him, a pair of smiling eyes, and looked up and down at Ji Fengyan without trace.

"That's right." The monsoon smoke raised its head in a dignified way. The bright eyes were fearless to the devil's eyes. In terms of appearance, Gong Qiang's appearance is absolutely rare and beautiful. But under the gorgeous skin bag, the hidden soul is smelly.

The monsoon smoke smiled and said in front of Gong Qiang: "I am the ruler of Tianting city under the monsoon smoke."

As soon as the words of monsoon smoke came out, Gong Qiang's eyes flickered slightly, but soon he was back to normal, only the news of the corner of his mouth was a little light.

"Tianting city? But once the city of floating light

"Exactly."

"Oh? What can I do for you today? " Gong Qiang asked with a smile.

The monsoon smoke slightly raised his chin and looked at the happy Gong Qiang. He said slowly, "today, I came to extinguish the star picking tower."

When the voice of monsoon smoke fell to the ground, the last smile of Gong Qiang's mouth disappeared in an instant. His eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Gong Zhengyu.

"Yu'er, you really brought me a big surprise as a father."