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664. Chapter 664 Homecoming(1/2)

Chapter 664 Returning Home in Glory

The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor never makes a promise easily, but he will stick to his life for the oath he made.

Old Man Luo smiled with relief and helped him up. Then he waved his hand to his side, calling a little boy with a white and jade-like appearance, and introduced: "This is your younger brother Luo Xiaoxing, he has also been there over the years.

I have grown up a lot and am now an elite disciple of Dingtian Sect.”

Luo Xiaoxing stared at his clear eyes and looked at his brother who had not seen him for three years curiously. Even though the person in front of him was very stylish and looked like a top-notch figure, perhaps the affection that was engraved in his blood relationship made him face it.

When the other party was at the same time, there was no fear. A sense of intimacy slowly flowing in his body.

Luo Dixing also stared at Luo Xiaoxing with emotion. After three years, although he had changed drastically, the changes in this younger brother were also quite different. In my memory, he was still the same one who chased him all day long, constantly

The baby whom I shouted for my brother to hold...

Through that tender face, Luo Dixing seemed to have seen a very far place...

That year.

The twelve-year-old Luo Dixing rushed home anxiously. His father stood in the room, quietly smoking a pipe. When he saw him coming back, he raised his head and showed a somewhat clumsy smile. He had a slightly shaped side, and the bed was exposed.

A small cradle was lying in it, holding a pacifier in his mouth, and was asleep peacefully.

Luo Dixing's eyes widened, and after a moment, a collapsed roar exploded on the roof: "So you specially called me back just to help me take care of a crying little ghost? I practice every day now

It's very hard!"

At that time, he had just become an elite disciple. He was young and seemed to be three feet taller than others when he walked. His biggest trouble every day was that when he didn't have enough time to practice, his father actually asked him to come back.

Be a babysitter for a baby?!

Old Man Luo smiled brightly, and it was obvious that the arrival of a newborn had injected great joy into him. As he walked up to pick up the baby, he tried to shake it twice.

"Oh, calm down. Look, this is your brother. Look how cute he is. Come on, you, the brother, also hug you!" As he said that, regardless of Luo Dixing's fear, he turned the little girl into a slap.

The baby was stuffed into his arms.

"Wow... don't... don't come over!" Although Luo Dixing initially screamed, after Old Man Luo completely let go, he still subconsciously protected the baby in the cradle. Seeing his hands all the time

While waving hard, a naive smile appeared on his little face, as if he was greeting him. It seemed that he was really cute.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. The little baby was only obedient for a while and started crying with a "wow". Luo Dixing was immediately in a hurry and looked at his father for help, and said anxiously: "Hey... he was crying! What should I do?"

Old Man Luo laughed secretly, took the bottle that had been prepared from the side and solemnly handed it to him: "At this time, you need to feed him milk..."

"Wait! You won't want me to even feed me! Dad, don't leave! Hey!..." The baby's loud cry was mixed with Luo Dixing's screams, while the old man Luo was

He slowly turned his hand over and walked out of the room with a faint smile.

In the following few hours, the crying in the room still did not stop, and Luo Dixing also collapsed several times.

"Stop crying! Please let me be quiet for a while!"

"If you cry, I won't give you milk!"

"…Please stop crying!"

But even in such "mutual torture", when Old Man Luo came to see again, Luo Dixing was already skillful in holding his younger brother with one hand and holding a bottle with the other, and he seemed to have entered the "professional" field.

But since his birth, the little baby who has been crying constantly, is now sucking his pacifier honestly, with a clear and cute smile. After listening carefully, he could vaguely hear it in his vague mumbling sounds.

:The syllable of "Brother...Brother..."

...

Over the past four years, even if Luo Dixing is busy practicing, he will definitely take time to go home. When Old Man Luo was walking in the courtyard, he saw more than once. Under the setting sun, he was tirelessly teaching Luo Xiaoxing how he practiced over and over again.

"This set of boxing is like this. I will demonstrate it to you first, and then you can try it again." After Luo Dixing briefly introduced it, he seemed to immediately enter the state of cultivation. A burst of light was lingering around his body, and his spiritual power fluctuated and steady.

And Ningshi. Luo Xiaoxing was a little confused when he saw it, and only knew how to applaud his brother's handsome appearance.

After a set of boxing techniques, Luo Dixing took a few steps back and at the same time winked at Luo Xiaoxing: "Hey, it's you."

...

"The arm is not straight enough, raise it again!"

...

"Wow...brother, it will hurt!"

"If you don't work hard when practicing, you will suffer much more in the future than now! Continue!"

...

"Brother, I forgot what the next move is. Can you demonstrate it again?"

"Think about it yourself! I can't remember that I'm not allowed to have dinner today!"

"Woooo...brother..."

"... Forget it. Then I will demonstrate it again, the last time."

When training his younger brother, Luo Dixing always maintained the highest strictness. Luo Xiaoxing's movements were slightly unstandard, and he would beat him hard. Old Man Luo was a little worried at first, but when he saw Luo Xiaoxing practicing martial arts, he did work hard day by day

He got up, which made him feel relieved secretly. He didn't understand the practice anyway, but this is probably their brothers' special way of getting along...

...

"Brother, I want a pony carriage!"

"Brother, I want a small wooden sword!"

Luo Xiaoxing is still a child, and he wants too many things. Luo Dixing really learned to do carpenter work for him. Now at home, many of the gadgets they made were still preserved.

Yes, this also includes Luo Xiaoxing’s favorite pony carriage.

No one has seen the brothers of the Dingtian Mountains before when Luo Dixing was at home. And they would never have thought that the "Blood Rakshasa" who is always arrogant and ruthless would have such a gentle moment.

No matter how high he stands or how far he goes, there will always be a softest corner in his heart, which is reserved only for his family.

Three years ago, when the new Dingtian School was just established, Luo Dixing was wearing a black robe and hood, standing on a hill not far from the village, looking at the direction of his family from afar. His father was farming, and Xiaoxing was

The ground was jumping, everything was so peaceful and quiet.

Luo Dixing's eyes moved slightly, but then, he quickly lowered the brim of his hat and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I can't go back now, it will only attract the enemy. However, as long as you can live like this, you will be fine. Let me bear the storm of the outside world alone."

Before he could say goodbye to his family, he hurriedly embarked on the road to escape.

To this day, he has enough strength and status, and he is qualified to take on everything alone, from now on...

"No matter how famous you are now, it is all false to your father." Old Man Luo's weak voice pulled him back to reality, "It's so powerful that you are my son, you are still my son.

.”

After sighing, Old Man Luo's gaze also showed a little distant: "You have been out there over the years, and I often wonder, when will you be able to marry a wife and have a grandson for our family?"

Luo Dixing's expression suddenly froze, and Luo Xiaoxing was already smiling and said, "Dad, you don't have to worry about this problem. The sisters who are willing to marry their brothers are enough to level the threshold of our family.

!”

Luo Dixing was embarrassed and punched Luo Xiaoxing in anger: "You are just talking too much!" Seeing his brother's aggrieved look, he seemed to be worried that he had done a heavy move. Although his expression had not changed much, he pretended to be careless.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed his head.

...

After several hours of narration, Luo Dixing walked out of the room again.

Originally, he wanted to propose to buy a luxury mansion in Tiansheng Kingdom so that his father and younger brother could move in. At the same time, he would also have to be accompanied by a group of guards from Tongtian Realm to protect their safety at any time.

This Holy Kingdom is said to be the largest country on the spiritual continent. The headquarters of Tianxiao Pavilion and Jiuyou Palace were all built here. This also makes the land in this country worth every inch of land. How many people have lived a lifetime

The pursuit is to be able to buy a real estate in Tiansheng Kingdom.

With Luo Dixing's current power, as long as he says, many real estate developers will rush to buy it for him. But Old Man Luo said that he has lived in the countryside for a lifetime and likes mountains and fields.

The quietness of the room and the harmony between the villagers and the relatives in the countryside really made him live in a luxury courtyard, and he couldn't live there. In the words of Old Man Luo, it was "As long as you have this kind of heart, your father is enough."

Luo Dixing was unwilling to go against his father's wishes, so he could only let them stay here for the time being to rest. At the same time, he was in a hurry to deal with this matter.

The Flame Ghost Emperor followed him strode and smiled heartily: "Hahaha, it seems that I'm really worth it this time. I can actually see the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor who is usually cold-mouthed and cold-faced, so kind of family affection.

One side?"

Luo Dixing didn't answer a word. As soon as he stepped out of the room, his expression became cold again. Now, he was once again filled with a cold aura of "no strangers to approach".

The flame ghost emperor still smiled and said, "Brother Rakshasa, I have a suggestion. Since our name has already hit it, it is better to be wrong... I mean, I still have two ghost worlds.

Friends, we can each use the Four Hells as the base to form an alliance, and the name is... "Four Ghost Emperor". At that time, our position on this spiritual continent will definitely increase even more."

He had already vaguely said this on his way to come. Luo Dixing didn't even look back and said coldly: "It's so vague. I think you just want to borrow my fame."

The Firing Ghost Emperor's smile stiffened a little, and he soon chased him again: "Yes, Brother Luosha can only get recognition from Tianxiao Pavilion, Jiuyou Palace, and even the ghost world by relying on himself. But we are the people.

He is humble and careless. If he doesn't climb a big backer in time, it will probably be difficult for him to survive..."

"What does it have to do if you can't survive?" Luo Dixing glanced coldly at him. He was silent for a while, as if he was thinking of his kindness this time, and his tone eased slightly.

"I am very grateful for saving my family. If you are in danger of your life in the future, I will save you once. However, there is no need to talk about the alliance. The name just happened to hit you, so just change it?"

At the beginning, when Luo Dixing had just entered the spiritual world, he fantasized about his success in the future, and the title he had planned was always "Raksha Star Lord". But in the Tianlan Secret Realm, after experiencing the illusion, he personally took his own life
To be continued...
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