The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Yinzhi is like a mysterious mystery, and his experience is like a dramatic, fantastic and brilliant legend with twists and turns in the plot that grips people's hearts.

Four years ago, he was put into a sack by the bad boy Su Xiang and taken to the Haishang Mingyue Club, a place of decadence and debauchery.

When he first arrived, he was small and frail, like a delicate and fragile seedling, as if a slight breeze could easily blow him down.

Her facial features are as delicate as carefully crafted works of art. Every line is just right, perfectly outlining a unique and charming beauty.

That fair skin is just like delicate and warm mutton-fat jade, with a soft luster slowly emanating from it, making people involuntarily desire to touch it.

And when he smiles, that smile is warm, like the warm sunshine in winter, able to dispel all the haze around him. He seems like a cute little angel descending to the earth, bringing endless warmth and joy to the people around him.

Therefore, Su Xiangmi drooled and tried to do improper things many times. He tried every means to get into Yinzhi's bed, but he has not succeeded so far.

Time flies by like a white horse.

The friends around me have undergone remarkable changes under the passage of time. Even Mingxi, the poor sickly kid, has grown into a handsome young man who is 1.7 meters tall.

Only Yinzhi seemed to be forgotten in a corner by time. She still maintained her small height of 1.5 meters, and her overall image was exactly the same as when she first arrived at the sea moon.

It was as if time had pressed the pause button on him, as if he was frozen at the age of around 12, becoming a child who never grew up.

When Yinzhi stood next to the strongest little black egg, her thin appearance looked like a slender bean sprout, and she looked particularly petite and delicate.

But don't underestimate Yinzhi just because he is short. He actually possesses amazing fighting power and is stronger than ordinary people can imagine.

Not to mention one Demon Lord Emperor Yin, even if ten Demon Lord Emperor Yins joined forces, they might not be able to gain the slightest advantage over him.

Because Yinzhi's true identity is the Wujiji Tianzun of the God Realm, who once possessed extraordinary divine power and endless wisdom.

In the past, he was as tall and straight as a pine tree, dressed in a flowing green robe, and exuded majesty and mystery in his every move.

He has an extraordinarily handsome face and eyes like bright stars, with a sharp light that can see through everything, as if echoing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, showing his extraordinaryness.

But no one knew what had happened, but Yinzhi, the Unrivaled Supreme Heavenly Master, had lost his memory. He didn't know his name or where he came from.

He only remembered that he was shouldering a crucial mission, which was to find his two sons, Su Wenyan and Su Qingwei.

The most critical problem is that he has lost his memory, so the memory of his son in his mind has also become fragmented.

All she knew was that she was looking for her son, but she didn't even know his name. Even their appearance became blurred in the mist of memory.

The only characteristic I remember is that he is handsome!

So, relying on her fragmentary memory, Yinzhi went to the streets every day to look for her son.

Whenever Yinzhi saw a handsome guy, she would walk up to him, grab him tightly, and then ask seriously:

"Excuse me, are you my son?"

If someone with a good temper saw that Yinzhi was just a child, he would just think that he had a problem with his cerebellum and would not bother with him.

But you're not always so lucky. If you meet someone with a hot temper, he won't let you go easily, and the consequence is that you'll get kicked in the butt.

Over time, everyone in Haishang Mingyue thought that Yinzhi had a mental problem.

After all, a teenager who keeps saying that he has two sons, no matter how sincere he is, will seem absurd to others.

Yinzhi gradually stopped arguing about this matter, thinking, if he is stupid, then call him stupid, it doesn't matter.

For him, the most important thing is to find his son.

No matter how many difficulties and setbacks there are ahead, no matter how many times his little butt gets beaten, he will never give up!

The small Yinzhi struggled to squeeze into the crowd and saw Su Qingwei riding on the big man, waving his fists and hitting him again and again.

The guy's face turned red with anger, and he growled through gritted teeth: "If you dare to mess with me, I'll kill you!"

With a dull "bang", Su Qingwei's fist hit the big man's nose bridge hard, and blood spurted out. The big man covered his nose bridge and screamed in pain.

Su Qingwei took advantage of the victory and punched down again, blood splattering all over Su Qingwei's face.

An extremely painful look appeared on the big man's face, and he kept begging for mercy, but the fact that Su Qing could only have a son like Su Xiang was enough to prove that he himself was not a good guy either.

How could he understand what people were saying? Instead, he increased the frequency of his attacks, punching again and again, each move was ferocious.

"Bang", "Crack", "Ah", three screams resounded through the sky.

"Help! Someone is killing me! Call the police!" The big man finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly to the people around him.

Although Yinzhi didn't know what conflict had occurred between the two people, he still kindly chose to help.

He put the rattle in his hand into his small backpack, stepped forward and grabbed Su Qingwei's fist, and scolded him fiercely:

"Hey! Why are you like this? The person has already apologized to you, why are you still hitting him?"

Su Qingwei was beating hard when suddenly his fist was grabbed by someone. He turned around and saw that it was a half-grown kid. He immediately got angry and said angrily:

"Where did you come from, little bastard? If you don't want to die, get away from me!" He said as he shook off Yinzhi's hand and continued to wave his fists.

Yinzhi was stunned after seeing Su Qingwei's appearance. This person looked like his son...

Not only do they look alike, but their personalities also match. In his mind, his eldest son is just like this bear, full of hostility, and you can tell at first glance that he is an uneducated hooligan.

The more Yinzhi looked at him, the more he felt the same. She felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. She reached out and pulled Su Qingwei's arm, and asked tentatively:

"Excuse me, are you my son?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Su Qingwei instantly stopped all movements, stared at Yinzhi with wide eyes, as if he was not sure what he had just heard.

"What did you say? How dare you say it again!" His tone was full of shock and anger, as if a storm was about to come.

"Excuse me, are you my son?" Yinzhi repeated, still looking silly.

Su Qingwei took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth: "I am your father!"