Demon King Daddy [Quick Transmigration]

There was another awkward silence around the sword testing platform.

Wei Chengli really wanted to slap his son again, Palace Master Feiyun made his own sword, the whole Danxin Pavilion probably couldn't find a better weapon than it.

And Wei Chun is seven years older than Gu Nuo after all.

Standing in front of Gu Nuo who was only six years old, he looked taller and stronger, one of them was about to stand up to two Gu Nuo.

What's more, Quan Danxin Pavilion knew that Wei Chengli had a son with good talent, who was about to build a great foundation at the age of 13, and immediately congealed his pulse, so he was qualified to enter the inner sect like himself.

However, because of his father Gu Tang, Gu Nuo was not even qualified to practice before.

In this case, Wei Ting still has the nerve to say it's unfair? !

Wei Chengli felt that his face was a little hot, and the eyes of those around him looking at him also made him feel a little shy.

"Jie'er, shut up!" He hastily scolded, "It's just that I'm practicing martial arts in the same sect, so stop talking if you stop talking."

"Yes!" Wei Ting pouted, still feeling aggrieved.

Gu Tang let out a soft "heh", and Gu Nuo also turned to look at his two fathers.

Then he turned his head firmly, stretched out his small hand, and held the dagger firmly.

As long as he thought that it was given to him by Jun Che's father himself, he felt full of strength all over his body.

"Senior brother, please." Gu Nuo straightened his small body and said politely.

Gu Tang pulled Qin Junche's sleeve, and the two returned to the stands together.

Wei Chengli also left the sword testing platform.

In the middle of the empty sword testing platform, Wei Jin stretched out his hand, and a long sword fell into his hand.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, looking at Gu Nuo with gloomy eyes.

Although his father told him to show mercy, he didn't want it!

He just wanted to beat Gu Nuo so that he rolled all over the ground, and wanted to grab the sword in his hand.

It's just one more father, he doesn't believe that a bastard like Gu Nuo can go to heaven!

Wei Ting made up his mind, and didn't even reply with the most basic courtesy.

People saw his figure suddenly flicker, and the whole person had rushed towards Gu Nuo.

Wei Ting's speed is very fast!

Many Danxin Pavilion inner disciples in the stands couldn't help nodding their heads slightly and showing approving smiles.

At such an age, to be able to reach such a state, this child is indeed talented.

It seems that Danxin Pavilion is about to have another young inner disciple.

In the blink of an eye, the sword in Wei Jin's hand was about to stab Gu Nuo.

Gu Nuo's small body did not move.

Everyone in the Danxin Pavilion has no doubts, as long as Palace Master Feiyun doesn't make a move in person, this will definitely be an overwhelming competition without any suspense.

Ning Wan even took a look at Gu Tang who was standing on the opposite stand with his hands behind his back, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a vicious smile of gleeful misfortune flashed across his face.

However, at this moment, Gu Nuo moved.

No one dared to believe that a six-year-old child could have such a speed!

When Wei Ting rushed to the position where Gu Nuo was standing just now, he stabbed with a sword but missed.

Gu Nuo has already swept up, and the thin figure in the rough blue clothes is changing his figure rapidly in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he fell behind Wei Ting.

He held the almost transparent dagger in his hand, and gently sent it out with his hand.

By the time Wei Ting reacted, the icy-cold sword tip had already touched the back of his neck.

A chill ran down his neck, suppressing all his arrogance and dissatisfaction.

What was left was the fear and fear that rose from nowhere, making him tremble all over.

"Do you admit defeat?" Gu Nuo's crisp voice sounded behind him.

It was cold and firm.

There was no tremor in that tone, as if from the very beginning, he was sure that he would win.

"I won't admit defeat!" Wei Ting screamed.

The young man's unchanging voice sounded harsh on the empty sword-testing platform: "You cheated! Your father must have helped you! I don't believe that you, a little bastard, can win by yourself... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !"

Before Wei Xun finished speaking, he suddenly screamed loudly.

The sword in Gu Nuo's hand originally only stopped at the back of his neck.

Hearing Wei Ting's rude words, he used that title to insult himself.

His little face was flushed red, and he stabbed out with the sword without any hesitation.

The short sword is extremely sharp!

What's more, it is a sharp weapon from No.1 in the world.

In an instant, the sword pierced through Wei Ting's shoulder and pierced out in front of him.

Bright red blood flowed out along the place where the sword was pierced, instantly dyeing the clothes on Wei Jin's shoulders red.

His parents were in a hurry, and they were about to jump from the stands to their son.

"Do you want to bully the underdog with the big, or bully the few with the big?" Qin Junche said solemnly: "Do you think I'm a dead person?!"

With a flick of his robe sleeves, Wei Chengli and his wife were thrown heavily onto the ground in the stands.

The two fell to the ground in embarrassment, looking up at the long standing Palace Master Feiyun in bewilderment.

"Palace Master Feiyun." Wei Chengli gritted his teeth, turned over and knelt on the stand.

His son was still screaming in pain on the sword-testing platform, and his father was really distressed.

"Please let my son go, your son is extremely talented. Since my son has been injured, this competition should be over."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Wei Ting was still screaming.

"Can you admit defeat?" Gu Nuo asked again.

His little face was round and round, he looked up at his father, then at Jun Che's father.

Gu Nuo saw that the two fathers had no intention of stopping him.

Especially Gu Tang, who gave him a slight nod.

The little worry in his heart caused by stabbing Wei Ting completely dissipated.

"Can you admit defeat?" Gu Nuo asked seriously.

Daddy said that it's nothing to beat others, the key is to win them.

Otherwise, they will pester you again and again, making you tired of dealing with such people and delaying your practice.

So since his father created this opportunity for him, he must make good use of it, let Wei Zhi and the others completely admit defeat, and never dare to disturb him again.

"I don't agree! Little bastard, don't you want me to... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Gu Nuo had already drawn out his sword and stabbed into his other shoulder.

"My son is already injured! The competition with the same family should have ended!" Wei Ting's mother yelled loudly: "Gu Nuo has already restrained him, but he stabbed him twice cruelly!"

Instead of begging Qin Junche with her husband, she turned around and knelt down to Dongfang Yu, the head of Danxin Pavilion, "There is such a cold-blooded and cruel guy in Danxin Pavilion, please let the head decide for us!"

As she spoke, she kowtowed heavily towards Dongfang Yu.

Gu Nuo was startled, and looked up at Gu Tang.

Is it wrong for him to do this?

But before, when Wei Ti just got his weapon, he said that he wanted to try the sword with himself.

He also let two much taller children grab him, and then stabbed himself in the shoulder with a sword.

Although he was only five years old at that time, his father hadn't started teaching him how to practice.

He only remembered that he was in so much pain that he struggled desperately and bit Wei Ting before he escaped and fled home.

Later, Wei Jin's father, Wei Chengli, brought a lot of people to the door. Just because he bit Wei Jin, they forced his father to kneel down and confess his mistake to them. They beat him so much that he couldn't get out of bed for a month.

Is it cruel and cold-blooded to do this by yourself?

Didn't he already beat Wei Yin?

Gu Tang met Gu Nuo's gaze and guessed what he was thinking.

He nodded slightly at him, indicating that he was right.

Probably due to the tacit understanding between father and son, Gu Nuo's expression suddenly brightened.

He looked firmly at Wei Jin who was still screaming, and asked coldly: "Are you going to admit defeat?"

Dongfang Yu sighed softly and was about to speak.

Gu Tang glanced at him sideways, and suddenly said loudly: "Since the head of the sect has never intervened in the children's fights before, he shouldn't intervene today. Otherwise, we can only think that you are going to bully the younger!"

There is clearly something in his words!

Most of the people in Danxin Pavilion knew something about Wei Bao and his group of friends bullying Gu Nuo in the past.

The meaning of Gu Tang's words is already very clear, you'd better leave it alone, otherwise he and Qin Junche will make a move.

"Jin'er, you still don't admit defeat!" Wei Chengli was so anxious that he was about to sweat.

He now regrets that his son was spoiled into such a temper.

"I, I, I... I admit defeat!" Wei Ting was in so much pain that his clothes were drenched with sweat.

He originally thought that his parents or elders in the family would protect him like in the past.

That's why you dare to be so stubborn!

Unexpectedly, this time, even his father was not on his side.

How dare he continue to be self-willed, he hurriedly said again: "I surrender, Gu Nuo! Please let me go."

There was another sharp pain in Wei Ti's shoulder, and Gu Nuo finally pulled out his sword.

Wei Chengli heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly swooped down to take away his injured son.

For a moment, he was very close to Gu Nuo.

But he dared not think otherwise.

Palace Master Feiyun just stood there coldly, Wei Chengli also wanted to live well.

"Next!" Gu Tang raised his jaw and asked loudly, "Who is it?"

The children who bullied Gu Nuo just now, how dare they go down and compete with Gu Nuo.

but……

Gu Tang waited for a while, but no one responded.

He bumped Qin Junche with his elbow and said, "Come on, let them go."

There was an uproar on the entire sword testing platform.

The members of the Danxin Pavilion looked at Gu Tang in disbelief, and then at Qin Junche.

They didn't believe that the majestic Palace Master Feiyun would...

"Next." Qin Junche said lightly.

Not only was he asking, but his hands were still moving.

Palace Master Feiyun raised his left hand casually, and a chubby boy aged eleven or twelve was grabbed from the stands and thrown in front of Gu Nuo.

"I know you are thinking, Palace Master Feiyun and Gu Tang have done too much, they don't know how to forgive others and forgive others!"

Gu Tang sneered, his eyes swept over the faces of those Danxin Pavilion disciples: "At the beginning, no one thought that these children did too much to my son Gu Nuo!"

"Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?" He asked coldly.