Hillman's face was not filled with joy, but rather with a hint of bleakness.

"Xi, Uncle Hillman?" Lin Lei frowned and looked at Hillman, "Uncle Hillman, where is my father?"

Hillman looked at Lin Lei and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Lin Lei, have you brought the sword 's slaughter' back? Your father will definitely be happy when he knows it, he will definitely be."

"Where are my father and others?"

"Your father, he, he was dead three months ago." Hillman took a deep breath and said slowly, his eyes were already wet as he said.

Lin Lei felt as if countless lightnings were roaring in his ears for a moment, and his mind was blank.

"Clang!"

The box in Lin Lei's hand fell heavily on the ground, the lid flew away, revealing a giant blood-red sword full of murderous aura. The cold murderous aura and bloody aura instantly suppressed the entire yard.

"Dead?"

Linley looked at Hillman in disbelief.

Hillman nodded slightly.

Suddenly Lin Lei laughed: "Haha, Uncle Hillman, you must have lied to me, haha, I brought back the sword "Slaughter" and look, Uncle Hillman, I brought back the sword "Slaughter" and how could my father die? He still has to watch the sword "Slaughter" and "Slaughter" and "Slaughter"."

Lin Lei grabbed the sword and slaughtered, and the bloody smell even made Hillman feel suffocated.

"Uncle Hillman, look, I brought back the sword 's slaughter', and I also want to tell my father that I can become a dragon blood warrior." Lin Lei's scales began to emerge, and in just a moment, they turned into dragon claws.

Two dragon claws grabbed Hillman's shoulders, and Lin Lei stared at Hillman: "Uncle Hillman, look, I can become a dragon blood warrior, I have brought back the sword to 'slaughter'. Really, where is my father, where is my father!!!"

"I'm going to show him the swords and slaughter!"

"I haven't told him that I can become a Dragon Blood Warrior."

The dragon claws grabbed Hillman, but the owner of the dragon claws, Lin Lei, looked at Hillman beggingly.

"Uncle Hillman, I beg you, tell me where is my father?" Lin Lei looked at Hillman beggingly like a poor orphan who had lost everything. Like a drowning man, holding on to Hillman tightly with the last straw.

Hillman shook his head gently: "Linley, your father, he is dead!"

Lin Lei smiled, smiling so desolately: "No, no, I will show him the sword 'slaughter', and I will tell him that I can become a dragon blood warrior. I will have a good drink with him tonight."

As he spoke, Lin Lei was already in tears.

Hillman looked at Lin Lei, couldn't help but raise his head, and then two lines of tears flowed down.

"No, no!!!"

Lin Lei's sharp claws grabbed Hillman, his eyes stared at Hillman tightly, and even a cold dark golden color appeared in his pupils like the iron-armored dragon on the back of the thorn. A more terrifying evil aura than the "slaughter" of the war knife spread throughout the yard.

The low and hoarse voice burst out from my throat—
Chapter completed!