He grabbed me by the back collar, at the same time, my father's other hand pointed like a knife, directly cut to uncle six's neck.

At such a close distance, I can see clearly.

Father's hand, the skin surface has Rune circulation, is wrapped in a light red ray, really like a sharp knife.

Runes can be used like this?

When I first raised this question in my heart, my father's hand had touched the body of Uncle six.

"Bang"

The sound of cracking sounded, uncle six grunted and staggered back a few steps.

Uncle six did not expect that my father would really attack him, and he was careless for a moment.

However, he withstood the father's attack and was not injured. At that moment, a layer of fluorescence appeared on his body, blocking my father's palm knife.

Without that fluorescence, uncle six would be dead or disabled.

Then my father's hand tapped me, and the dense rune that had spread around me collapsed, and the strong sense of bondage disappeared.

I looked at my father with some amazement. At this moment, my heart, which was dead, became active again.

He still cares about me!

Uncle six trembled, not knowing whether he was angry or frightened by his father. He pointed his finger at my father and said angrily with a fierce face. "Well, well! Seven, you really have guts!"

After that, uncle six turned to the people behind him and shouted: "What the h.e.l.l are you doing? Attack them and send them to the ancestral temple!"

The people behind uncle six were hesitant and seemed to be afraid of my father, but they did not hesitate too long under uncle's hoa.r.s.eness and roar. Their figures flashed around us.

Then, as was the case just now, each of them took out a rune and stamped a mantra.

Once they are fully deployed, the bondage is absolutely stronger than just now, and they must be stopped.

This idea has just arisen in my mind, and before I start, my father's figure flashes, directly into a few shadows, rus.h.i.+ng towards a few of them.

"Bang bang..."

A series of m.u.f.fled sounds came, accompanied by several screams and the sound of broken bones. Several of them flew out directly with bloodletting. They had some hollows in their chest, broken sternum and seriously injured when they fell to the ground.

Father's speed is very fast, even a few points faster than my speed.

After kicking those guys, the other guys around us slowed down and their faces became extremely ugly. Their method of fu-lu was interrupted directly, and it was obvious that my father was familiar with their method and directly abolished the main forces.

Not far away, Uncle six, his dark face was dripping out of the water.

Father ignored the people around him, but looked at uncle six and said: "Brother, don't let them die in vain. I know you have a lot of resentment towards my family. Give you a chance. How about a fight between we two?

Listening to his father's words, uncle six's eyes shrank sharply and his mouth twitched, but he did not respond.

It can be seen that uncle six is still a little afraid of my father.

A sneer rose from the corner of my father's mouth and he said: "Afraid?"

This sentence stimulated uncle six. His face was twisted and his eyes became terrible.

Six took out a note from his bosom. It was not an ordinary yellow note, but a light blue one. It looked very unusual.

After seeing the blue note in uncle six's hand, father's eyes narrowed slightly and his face became a little heavy.

Other people's faces also changed slightly, with a middle-aged man blurting out and exclaiming: "Master Six, this note can't be used here, if the chief knows..."

"Shut up!" Uncle Six, with a grim face, interrupted the man's remarks and said to my father with a grin: "Seven, you have endured for twenty years. How could I not be so? Today father and son are reunited and I will send you on your way and pay tribute to my father's spirit in heaven..."

At this moment, uncle's handprint turned and his mouth chanted curses.

At the same time, I saw the rune on my father's palm flickering sharply, s.h.i.+ning brighter than before, with killing eyes, ready to start.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard door.

"Stop you two f.u.c.king b.a.s.t.a.r.d!"

This loud voice is mixed with little vicissitudes of life and a little dignity.

Turning my head, I saw an old man strode into the door, beside him was Meng Ziyang, who had just left. Meng Ziyang blinked at me, and the smile on his face was somewhat unpredictable.

The old man was tall and gray-haired, but his spirit was burning and his face was red. I felt he was like a crane with a youthful face.

After seeing the old man, the faces of those present changed greatly, and then bowed their heads in a hurry, with a very respectful manner.

Uncle Six's face changed for a while, gritted his teeth and looked at my father. He was very unwilling to take the blue fu-lu into his arms. Then he saluted the old man and said respectfully: "Uncle!"

The old man ignored Uncle six, glared at the people present and shouted: "You have nothing to do, isn't it? If I'm not here, are you going to take this apart?

A group of people bowed their heads and no one dared to speak. It was clear that the old man had high prestige in the family.

Then the old man looked at my father and said quietly: "Guang Yao, what do you have to say?"

Father pulled out a sneer from the corner of his mouth and glanced at the people present. Finally, he looked at the old man and said: "Let my son leave here safely, and I will bear all the faults alone. Henceforth the Mengs will not be allowed to trouble him again!"

Hearing my father say such words, my heart was moved and anxious. When I was about to say something, my father waved to stop me.

The old man looked at me, then at my father, frowned slightly, sighed softly, and said: "Now that Zichen has returned, it's time for him to recognize his ancestors. Whether right or wrong in the past, he was innocent. Let's go to the ancestral temple first. Big Brother, they are all waiting there! "

Listening to the old man say so, uncle six's eyes are bright, his mouth shows a clear smile, and he looks very resentful to our eyes.

Father smiled, and his smile was cold. He said to the old man: "Uncle, if I and my son really go to the ancestral temple, can we still be alive and get out? What was the reason why I was willing to stay here imprisioned?

After that, my father took a deep breath, smiled and said softly: "Don't push me! If Zichen gets hurts, everybody dies!

"d.a.m.n, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d dare to threaten me. Even your father dared not talk to me like that!"

The old man said angrily. "Now that I'm here, don't you believe in me? I will personally take you and your son over there. Who dares to f.u.c.king touch you?

Said, the old man looked at uncle six and others, waved impatiently and said: "Get out of here, get the f.u.c.k out of here. I'll handle their business. There's nothing for you. Do what you should do."