Chapter 7

"Dad, you see, I'm here to apologize to you."

He quickly turned the page over. Su Xian pointed to the "bouquet" behind him, with big eyes and sincerity.

"Hehe... My son really repents?!"

On a snowy night, the emperor suddenly sneered. The cold irony in his words was like a cold wind, sweeping everyone's heart.

Is this an apology?

That's how I taught you?!

As a great prince, even if you go to a dirty place privately, you still encourage your brother to win the line!

Is this a human thing?!

Now, I don't even want face. Do you apologize? Believe it or not?!

Shua!

Feather Qianxing trembled in his heart and hurriedly asked his men to leave here. Xue Wuji withdrew at the sight of the potential and dared not continue to stay here.

In an instant, only Su Xian and the snow night emperor were left in the huge Palace Square.

The scene was a little terrible!

Shit!

This plastic brotherhood!

Seeing the snow limitless, she threw herself down and ran away. Su Xian glanced at her mouth and despised her very much.

But thinking that there was a big boss in front of him, Su Xian suddenly regained his mind.

"Now there is no one. Tell your father what happened to you. Your temperament has changed so much."

His eyes were like a sword. On a snowy night, the great emperor stared at Su Xian. An invisible oppression came in an instant. It was around Su Xian, and his heart was also cold.

It seems that it's time to show your acting skills!

With a slight sigh, Su Xian organized some language, and then said:

"Father, in fact, I'm not your son anymore. My name is Su Xian!"

(⊙ o ⊙) what?

Hearing the speech, the great emperor was stunned on the snowy night and looked at Su Xian strangely.

Not my son?

Meow!

You're not my son. Who's my son?!

Is there something wrong with your brain? Can you say such stupid words?!

The look relaxed slightly, and the emperor's eyes focused on the snowy night. Finally, he couldn't see anything from Su Xian's face and couldn't help but shout:

"I'll give you another chance to reorganize your language. If you don't explain why, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Dad, don't worry. Let me explain to you slowly."

He quickly comforted the emperor on the snowy night. Su Xian then said his magical experience. He was stunned.

"You said, you entered the world ten thousand years later?!"

On the snowy night, the emperor's chin was about to fall off, his face was full of horror and amazement, and even his tenacious body was trembling slightly.

"I didn't expect that I spent decades in future generations just once I slept."

Su Xian's face was full of maturity.

Alas... Life is really like a play, often accompanied by acting!

After watching Su Xian deeply for a while, the snow night emperor knew that it was not like nonsense, and his spirit was very normal.

Is it difficult... Qinghe really didn't lie to him?!

As soon as the idea came out, the snow night emperor still didn't believe it. After all, it was too incredible.

How can a person go to future generations and come back?!

This period is only a few hours, but it has passed for decades in later generations?

Weird!

That's weird!

"Dad, if you don't believe it, I have something to show you."

Knowing that the great emperor on a snowy night was not so easy to believe, Su Xian also knew that the heavy news should come out. He couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"Go to my study and talk later!" the snow night emperor looked stunned and quickly waved his hand.

"Yes!"

They soon came to the study, and the guard sergeants around them were driven away by the snow night emperor.

No one can get near here without him, or there will be no amnesty.

"Take out your things, otherwise I can't believe your one-sided words." the great emperor shouted in a deep voice on a snowy night.

I know that without something, the snow night emperor will not be convinced. Hei hei... He happens to have more here!

"Dad, please see, this is a level 5 soul guide gun. It is a weapon ten thousand years later. It can make the low-level soul master burst out with super attack power, which is powerful enough to kill the soul king!"

With that, Su Xian took out a long dark tube from the storage ring.

It looks like a gun, but it's bigger, especially the opening, which is more like a washbasin.

"Soul guided gun?!"

Staring at the soul guide gun, the snow night emperor suddenly changed his look. He could feel a faint threat from above. Although it didn't work for him, it was obviously a good weapon.

Boom!

Is it difficult... What he said is true?!

Can this weapon really kill the soul king?!

If the Empire had such weapons, would it need to be afraid of the threat of other forces?!

Baby!

Absolutely baby!

The emergence of soul guided gun was like a deep-water bomb, which opened a huge hole in the emperor's inner defense on a snowy night.

"Emperor, can you demonstrate its power to your father?" the emperor asked hurriedly with red eyes on a snowy night.

This is a big event related to the rise of the Empire!!

"This requires soul respect to exert its power, so..."

"Here! I'll try it myself!"

Before he finished, Su Xian was interrupted by the snow night emperor, staring at him like a tiger, but with a touch of contempt in his eyes.

Despise!

you 're right! Is contempt!

"Father, did you just look down on me?!" Su Xian asked coldly with a heavy face.

"The emperor is wrong. Where does the father despise the emperor? You'd better show the soul guide gun to the father."

Seeing that Su Xian hid the soul guide gun behind him, the great emperor yanked at the corners of his mouth on a snowy night, forbearing the impulse to rob, and said with a pleasant face.

"Really?" Su Xian didn't believe it.

"Uh huh!"

The emperor nodded obediently on the snowy night, but he was already scolding in his heart.

Meow!

I am the emperor, who dares not to listen to my orders!

Now, it's difficult for my son to hand over things. What's the matter?!

Otherwise, he had to let him feel the love of his old father!

"Well, you have to be careful. This thing is the same as the soul guide. You just need to inject soul power." Su Xian carefully gave the soul guide gun to the snow night emperor.

Immediately, he ran behind the emperor on a snowy night for fear of being injured by mistake.

Uh... No, not for fear of accidental injury.

This gun can't hurt him. I just don't want to go through that thrilling process.

fuck!

Why don't you believe me?

Watching Su Xian hide behind him, the emperor's eyelids jumped fiercely on a snowy night. He felt very hurt and his anger was piling up.

But this is not the time to think about this

Boom!

The white soul force poured into the soul guide gun. On a snowy night, the emperor focused on observing the changes of the soul guide gun.

A faint golden grain flashed on the soul guide gun, and a huge energy condensed at the muzzle of the gun in an instant, and then suddenly excited in the direction indicated.

Boom!

The solid palace wall was broken in an instant, and the whole side collapsed directly.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.