Copy the heavens from the bad guys

Chapter 83 083: Father and Son Meet
"Haha, Li Siyuan, you never dreamed that you, an old bastard, would have this day! You really laughed the Daoist to death, hahahaha..."

A burst of presumptuous laughter came from the mouth of the old Taoist, with an almost ferocious ecstasy on his old face.

"Zhang Xuanling, you are not dead yet!"

Li Siyuan's face was full of shock and anger, and at the same time, his hope of survival became more and more bleak. If it was just Zhang Zifan, he could still find a way to deal with it, but now there is a Zhang Xuanling who is not weaker than his heyday...

It seemed that today was really his end.

Just when Li Siyuan was full of despair, Zhang Zifan who was not far away was not happy, and he wanted to take revenge, so what's going on when he suddenly ran out like an old man with a strong nose?

"Old man, put him down!" Zhang Zifan looked at Zhang Xuanling with a gloomy expression and shouted.

"Huh?" At this time, Zhang Xuanling noticed Zhang Zifan who was not far away. He only had Li Siyuan as his enemy in his eyes just now, and he didn't notice the white-haired boy next to him at all.

But the moment Zhang Zifan saw Zhang Zifan's face, Zhang Xuanling couldn't help throbbing, and an inexplicable sense of intimacy emerged spontaneously, and his tone of speaking to Zhang Zifan also became a little calmer.

"Why did I let this bastard go?" Zhang Xuanling asked.

"He is my enemy, I want to kill him with my own hands!" Zhang Zifan said firmly.

"Haha, so it is like this." Zhang Xuanling stroked his gray beard with a smile, looked at Li Siyuan with a smile and said: "Old bastard, you really have many enemies."

Li Siyuan's face darkened when he heard the words, but soon, a cunning thought rose in his heart, and a hint of sinister flashed in his lowered eyebrows.

"Both of you and I have a deep blood feud, and you both want to finish me with your own hands, but I only have one life, how will you two divide it?" Li Siyuan glanced at the two of them, and asked calmly.

The two were taken aback when they heard it, and said almost at the same time: "Of course your life is mine!"

After finishing speaking, the two immediately looked at each other, and both saw a trace of hostility in each other's eyes.

"Hehe, that's it. Even if I die, I still have to torture you father and son!" Seeing the performance of the two of them, Li Siyuan felt relieved, and everything was developing as he planned.

There is only one thing that has always puzzled Li Siyuan, how did Zhang Zifan know that he took him away from his parents, and who told him?
"Could it be Lao Jiu? But he has no reason to betray me?" Li Siyuan guessed that it was Li Cunzhong's secret, but after thinking for a long time, he felt something was wrong.

I'm afraid Li Siyuan couldn't figure it out even if he tried his best. There is no informer at all, it's just that there is a "prophet" who knows all the developments in this world.

"Boy, this old bastard's life is mine, don't try to steal it from me!" Zhang Xuanling said firmly.

"Old man, I want his life. I will beat anyone who robs me!" Zhang Zifan also changed from his usual humility and elegance to become very tough.

"Hey, brat, with your three-legged cat skills, you still want to beat me, the old man? I didn't make fun of you, I let you have one hand and two feet, and you are not my opponent." Zhang Xuanling said with a smile, with a smile on his face. A hint of sarcasm flashed across.

"Smelly old man..."

Even though Zhang Zifan knew that this old man was very capable, how could a man with a fresh blood bear it if he was looked down upon so much.

"Hand over Li Siyuan!" Zhang Zifan yelled loudly, and the "Supreme Holy Universe Kung Fu" that he had practiced for more than ten years suddenly started running, and a cloud of light blue appeared in his palm. He patted his chest.

"Oh?"

Seeing Zhang Zifan's extraordinary shot, Zhang Xuanling's eyes widened slightly, and he slightly twisted his body backwards to block Li Siyuan in his hand.

"boom!"

"puff!"

A palm with [-]% of Zhang Zifan's internal strength directly slapped Li Siyuan, a human sandbag, his ribs were broken, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. Fangzheng's big face turned pale in an instant.

Seeing Zhang Xuanling throwing Li Siyuan out, Zhang Zifan's eyes flashed, his hands turned into knives, and he slashed at Li Siyuan's neck, vowing to kill him with this move.

Zhang Xuanling also saw Zhang Zifan's thoughts, secretly admired his dexterity, and quickly put Li Siyuan behind him, then made a palm with his left hand, and cut off Zhang Zifan's knife.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Zifan's full-strength blow was dispelled by Zhang Xuanling lightly, Zhang Zifan's heart went cold for an instant, and a deep sense of powerlessness emerged spontaneously.

Weakness is the original sin. If I can be stronger, I can personally kill my enemy and avenge my parents, but now, I can only watch my enemy being killed by others.

Although the result was the same, the feeling was completely different. If Zhang Zifan could not kill the enemy with his own hands, Zhang Zifan would have a nightmare that would linger in his heart for the rest of his life.

"I said, what are you two doing here?"

Just when Zhang Zifan was deeply blaming himself for being weak, a playful and frivolous voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Li...Brother Qin?"

As soon as Zhang Zifan raised his head, a rather handsome face caught his eyes. It was none other than Qin Mo who had recovered his original appearance.

"Oh! It seems that you already know my real identity."

Qin Mo said with a light smile, he had already left, but halfway through, he suddenly remembered that Li Siyuan hadn't solved it, so he turned his horse back and came back, only to see the scene in front of him as soon as he came back.

Seeing Qin Mo's appearance, Li Siyuan's expression became even more unrequited. If he suddenly appeared at the same time with the three people he hated the most, his fate might be miserable.

"Hehe, to be honest, I actually came to Chang'an City earlier than Brother Qin. I wanted to help Brother Qin, but I didn't expect Brother Qin to be alone before I could help..."

Zhang Zifan smiled wryly, and looked at Qin Mo with a series of complex emotions such as admiration, envy, and amazement.

First of all, he didn't expect that "Li Xingyun" who has been with him day and night turned out to be a counterfeit, but it didn't matter, after all, the friend he identified was only Qin Mo from the beginning to the end, and it wouldn't change because of his own identity.

Secondly, before Zhang Zifan only knew that Qin Mo was very strong, but he did not expect to be so strong. It was outrageous. Li Keyong, who he once considered the ceiling of martial arts, was defeated so easily by Qin Mo, let alone him. He is recognized as the strongest bad guy in the world.

In the past, Zhang Zifan thought that as long as he worked hard, he would not be too far behind Qin Mo, but now it seems that he can't catch up with him even if he flatters him.

"Oh, I think your help is fake revenge, right? Did you prepare to come here to change lives with Li Siyuan early in the morning?" Qin Mo smiled and directly exposed Zhang Zifan's small thoughts.

"Hehe, just by the way." Zhang Zifan smiled, but soon he suddenly remembered who he was still fighting with, and quickly turned around to look at Zhang Xuanling with a serious expression on his face.

But when Zhang Zifan saw the chrysanthemum-like smile on Zhang Xuanling's face, Zhang Zifan's expression instantly became confused.

"Little friend, we met again. It was thanks to you that I was able to restore my memory last time. I will treat you to a drink after I solve this bastard." Zhang Xuanling said happily, not as mature and stable as ordinary Taoist priests at all. Like an old urchin.

"Just say what you want to do, don't look at me with such eyes, I feel disgusting." Qin Mo felt goose bumps all over his body. If he didn't know that Zhang Xuanling had a wife, he would have thought Zhang Xuanling was an old glass.

"Hey, since you know that my son was taken away by Li Siyuan, then you must know where my son is now?" Zhang Xuanling asked with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Li Siyuan and Zhang Zifan were shocked at the same time.

Li Siyuan was shocked because he couldn't figure out how Qin Mo would know about this matter.

And Zhang Zifan was shocked because he guessed the identity of this old man and who the son he was talking about was.

"Do I still need to tell you? Haven't you already found it?" Qin Mo shrugged and said with a light smile.

Zhang Xuanling's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, he turned his neck stiffly, and looked at Zhang Zifan with red eyes and tears in his eyes.

"You mean...he..." Zhang Xuanling raised his finger with difficulty and pointed at Zhang Zifan.

"If he's not your son, could he be my son?" Qin Mo scolded with a smile, turned around, waved his hands and walked away.

"Father and son, catch up on the old days, and I won't bother you. By the way, don't forget to end Li Siyuan's bastard!"

He came back originally to end Li Siyuan, now that he has two life-and-death enemies, I believe no matter what he said, he would not be allowed to live.

(End of this chapter)