The rain fell on his feet and formed a gurgling stream. Every time the young man shook his fist, countless water droplets splashed up.
Perhaps because they didn't care to rely on the sharpness of the sword, or perhaps because they could vent their anger with their fists and kicks, the two of them started fighting around the dilapidated wooden car on the side of the street.
Of course, Shang Shangyue is ignorant and mixed with anger. Even though he has not been involved in underworld affairs for thirty or forty years, his royal blood is his biggest reliance. He is worthy of any mixed race when he takes action.
But the kid in front of him was able to withstand his punch force, and he even heard the clear crackling sound after turning on the keel state.
This is no longer a threshold that can be reached through hard work at this age, but must rely on bloodline talent.
Isn't it really his own seed?
The more the old master beat him, the more frightened he became. When he thought about the other party's inexplicable attack, it was inexplicably like a child who had been abandoned since childhood and found his biological father.
But when did he give birth to the child, and with whom?
The shirt is even more unimpressive.
The young man opposite didn't care what Yue was thinking. A pair of fists squeezed the five knuckles of his fists, and he suddenly turned towards his face. The old master chef stopped him with his strong arms, and then spun around and whipped him. Kicked away, the heavy force kicked the rain curtain everywhere, and even Shang Shangyue, who had the blood of the White King, couldn't help but stumble.
"Good boy."
The old master shook his shoulders and stood firm. He placed a pair of tiger eyes on the young man with broad shoulders and long legs. Even when he was young, he did not have such physical fitness.
but……
Shangyue recited the words indifferently, and bright golden flames ignited in his eyes. As the ancient testimony spread, black flames emerged in front of him. The old master was like a Buddha standing in the flowing clouds and flames, standing still. .
Violent water vapor evaporated, and the downpour was completely scorched away before it came within three meters of him. From a distance, it looked like he was standing in a field filled with white mist.
Word Spirit Black Sun is also the strongest Word Spirit Li Longyuan has ever seen.
If he could really draw that black sun completely, not even the next generation, let alone Li Longyuan, might be able to catch it.
Looking at the world, there are only a few chess players worthy of Li Chengqian's attention. Of course, Shangshan Yue is not one of them.
But he can be called the strongest charging piece on the chessboard.
If there is any hybrid in the world who is closest to a pure-blood dragon, it is not Li Longyuan, nor is it Angers.
But Shang Shanyue.
The information received by Li Yongyuan also mentioned that Shang Shangyue blew up three streets in Japan when he first released the word spirit Black Sun.
This is not the category of ordinary high-risk speech spirits. After all, even if Chu Zihang releases Jun Yan with all his strength, it would be difficult to burn him for half a street.
Having said that, the young man still had no intention of stopping. He wanted to rush over before this dark sun took shape.
The black dragon circling up looked up to the sky and roared, its lifelike scales had the same black flame burning quietly. In the dark rainy alley, the young man opened his golden pupils like a ghost.
"Swift!"
The five-fingered fist quickly penetrated the pouring rain, and white water vapor steamed around the two of them.
"You don't want your life!"
Shang Shanyue exclaimed in surprise. He has been cultivating his moral character for more than thirty years, but he cannot let his moral conduct be ruined by this frivolous boy. Catholicism has a taboo against killing.
He used Black Sun just to make this kid retreat in spite of difficulties.
The Yanling field collapsed instantly, and the opponent's punch was already on the upper chest of his shirt, but he still didn't press it down.
Because this round of black sun dispersed on its own.
In general, Li Yongyuan was almost the same as his opponent in terms of physical quality, but they were not as good as in terms of verbal power.
"I'll beat you up someday when I have time."
The young man reached out and pressed his shoulder, showing no respect for the former emperor of the Snake Qiba family.
"Old bastard."
"Brat."
The two were at each other's throats.
"It's like I have an illegitimate child who lives outside the country. It's just that I'm down and out now, and I don't have any family property to share with you. You even destroyed the only ramen stand that was used for inheritance."
The old master was still taking advantage of his words. In fact, he knew very well that he would not have any heirs to pass down the family.
"It's okay. It's not enough for two sons. Let's keep the money for my daughter's dowry."
The young man patted him on the shoulder and said nonchalantly.
Japan inherits Chinese culture, and women also have a dowry when they get married. The higher the dowry a girl has, the higher her status will be in the new family she marries into.
When Nori Fujiwara proposed to marry Yumi Matsuda, his father Watanabe Matsuda gave his daughter an apartment building worth 6 billion yen as a dowry. It was also with that start-up capital that Nori Fujiwara became a famous angel investor in Japan. people.
The more Shang Shan listened to his words, his brows furrowed. He still had a son and a daughter, so stop teasing him.
Although the old master didn't believe it at all, he was actually looking forward to it, hoping that what he said was true.
At his current age, he has experienced and endured both the enjoyable and painful things.
He no longer has any interest in this world, and is just waiting for the moment when he dies of old age and loneliness, burying this dirty and powerful bloodline, and no longer letting the sad fate of past emperors be passed down.
But now someone actually told him that he had both children?
Even if the other party has read his own file information, no matter how detailed the information is, it does not have the details of personal experience.
"Do you really know my origins?"
Shangshang raised his head and looked squarely at the young man who came to the door for the first time.
"A son of Chinese, French and Japanese descent, studying for a doctorate at the University of Lyon. His father is a member of the Shangshan family of three of the eight Snake Qi families. His name is Shang Hideo, and he is also a chess master in the Japanese Go world. His mother is a Chinese-French mixed race, Xia Xia. Lot Chen. Yes”
The other party seemed to know Shangyue well. In fact, Li Longyuan did not tell the whole story, because Charlotte Chen was also involved with Chen Motong's family.
Shang Shangyue looked reminiscing because of this name he hadn't heard for a long time, and murmured to himself.
"Go on."
"Actually, the difference between the three inner and outer five Sheqi families lies in blood. Super hybrids like the Emperor, who inherited the blood of the White King, can only be produced through the marriage of members of the inner three families.
So when your father ignored family affairs and was only obsessed with Go. The only job he has left is to breed and communicate with women from other families until he gives birth to a child with royal blood. "Speaking of this, the old master's face showed a twisted and painful expression.
"It's just that your birth was an accident, because it originated from the elopement of your father and your mother. It was not a breeding of animals, but the fruit of love. This also led to the fact that you did not appear in the sight of the Snake Qihachi family at first. Here, you can enjoy a free and romantic life with your mother in France.
It wasn't until no more women gave birth to super hybrids in Snake Qihachi's family that they noticed your traces and began to send people to France to contact you. "
