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2015 - Ji thief's fighting spirit is high

Standing on the top of the mountain, Ji Tie took his son Xiao Ji Huan, wearing moonlight, and looked at the tribe members resting in the valley.

A valley naturally cannot accommodate these 60,000 tribes. Now, several nearby valleys have been wrapped around.

In the middle of the night, there were endless snoring sounds.

Although it was a bit noisy, Ji Tie felt that this was a great honor.

There are many people who think the same as Ji Tie. Just now, several grand dukes sit opposite each other on the other hill and drink.

Yi ran out in the middle of the night and muttered to A Miao and the other two under the moon.

Seeing all this, Ji Tie took a deep breath: "It's so good."

Xiao Ji Huan said huh? He said, looking up and asked, "Dad, what's so good?"

Ji Tie smiled and pointed his hand at the tribe members resting in the valley: "Don't you think, is it really good to have so many tribe members?"

Xiao Jihuan thought for a while: "Dad, I have a question and I have always wanted to ask you."

When Ji Tie heard this, he looked down at his son: "What?"

"Dad, why have you been fighting all the time? If you don't say anything else, there is no need for this Western Expedition. Our 27 territories and 150,000 people of our Federation are already strong enough. Why do you still want to expand westward?"

Ji Zhe said oh, and squatted down with interest, making his eyes parallel to his son's eyes. It seemed that Ji Zhe wanted to use this posture to let his son know that he and him were at the same level.

There is no pressure from the upper and lower levels.

When Ji Thief squatted down, Xiao Ji Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was also afraid, and he was also afraid that he would be blamed by Ji Tie when asked this question.

Although Ji Tie is usually easy-going, Xiao Ji Huan still feels that his father treats tribe affairs as big things, prioritizing them. In Ji Tie's mind, Xiao Ji Huan feels that it should be a tribe, family, and he is ranked like this.

"Why do you think I'm expanding westward?" Ji Tie asked with a smile.

Xiao Jihuan shook her head: "I don't know, our federation originally had enough food and powerful enough to protect these foods. If it weren't for the Western Expedition, we could actually live a better life. So, I can't understand."

Ji Tie sighed: "Son, before you were born, I didn't know what my goal was. Don't be bullied by others? Let my friends and tribesmen live a good life? But, I seem to have done all of these. To be honest, I'm actually confused, dad."

Xiao Ji Huan said huh? She said.

Ji Tie smiled: "But, this confusion will no longer exist after you were born."

Xiao Ji Huan uh, "I don't understand."

Ji Tie sat on the ground and wiped his nose: "Okay, son, you should have known Daddy from your mother, right?"

Xiao Jihuan nodded: "Not before, but you have learned a lot after the Western Expedition. On the stage, my mother told me."

Ji Tie nodded: "Then you should know what happened to me in the Shuanggu Tribe, right?"

Xiao Jihuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Ji Tie continued: "When I was in the Shuanggu Tribe, I was the number one warrior in the tribe. I helped the old patriarch Cang Song build the Shuanggu Tribe into the first tribe in the mountains."

Xiao Jihuan immediately became excited: "I know this, Daddy, this scene in which you united all tribes to overthrow Montenegro is the most watched in all tribes."

Ji Tie smiled silently: "Then you should also know why Daddy I founded the Lihuo Tribe?"

Xiao Ji Huan uh, hesitated for a moment, and nodded carefully.

Of course he knew, but Xiao Jihuan didn't dare to say that, he felt that this was the forbidden zone in his father's heart.

Even more, the forbidden area that hurts my father's heart even more than Ajie's rebellion.

Look, seeing his son looking cautious and timid, Ji Tie laughed: "You little guy, you can't be more likely to look at me with such eyes. Although I have no experience as a father for the first time, I still won't turn against my son."

Xiao Jihuan looked at Ji Thief with uncertainty: "Really?"

Ji Tie nodded, then said to himself: "I founded the Lihuo Tribe when I was driven out of the Shuanggu Tribe by the old patriarch Cang Song. The reason why the old patriarch did this was because of his useless son."

Although this is not the first time I have heard this story, Xiao Ji Huan is still very cautious and careful, for fear that if he is not paying attention, he will make Ji Tie feel depressed.

Ji Tie looked down at his son: "What's wrong with you? Why are you not talking?"

Xiao Jihuan swallowed a saliva and uh, "What daddy, do you hate the old patriarch named Cangsong?"

"Hate, why don't you hate? I fought hard for the Shuanggu Tribe but ended up like this. It's all fake. If I don't hate, I won't talk about me anymore. If it were you, would you hate him?"

Xiao Jihuan nodded and clenched her fist: "Of course I hate it!"

Ji Tie laughed and patted his son's little head: "Yes, it's my Ji Tie's son."

As he said that, Ji Tie paused: "That's right, at the beginning, I was like you, and I hated the Cangsong Clan leader. This hatred is still the same even when I think about it now."

Xiao Jihuan stopped talking.

"But after you were born, I understood his difficulties in doing so. Indeed, his son Songzan is indeed a waste, let alone, he did a beastly thing like killing his father. To be honest, when I learned this news, I was even a little gloating and thought that the old patriarch had made the wrong choice. Until I saw your first face, son."

Xiao Ji Huan said huh? She looked up at Ji Tie in a daze.

Ji Tie smiled: "You are still young now, maybe you don't know what this feeling is. The kindness of determination to challenge the world and everything, and the kindness that is like protecting the weak grass by the mountains. When I saw you, my son, I understood the reason why the old patriarch did this."

"Then, that father, you are expeditioning the West..."

"That's right, you are young, I am in my prime, and I'm at the age of being able to work hard, so I'm willing to fight for you. This is why, the Sun Tribe invaded, we can just defeat them, but I still have to fight all the way west and pull out this nail. I don't know what you will become in the future. It may be wise and powerful, or lazy and stupid. But I want to lay a big foundation for you, a foundation for you, even if you go casually, you can guarantee that you will never have to worry about food and drink and will not be bullied in your life. Although what I said is a bit ugly, but son, this is what I thought to myself as a father."

Xiao Jihuan clenched her fists suddenly.

Ji Tie turned around and looked at Xiao Ji Huan and blinked.

But seeing this, Xiao Ji Huan took a strong breath, took two steps back, knelt down at Ji Zhe, and slammed his head four or five times on the ground, then said: "Sir, Father..."

Ji Tie frowned and corrected: "Call it is more intimate, and I like this title."

However, Xiao Jihuan shook her head and insisted on herself: "My father."

"How come you kid can't understand human words?"

Xiao Jihuan was very anxious: "It's not dad, don't always interrupt me, okay?"

Ji Tie curled his lips: "Okay, you can say it first."

Xiao Jihuan took a deep breath and said, "Sir, Father! I swear to you that even if I grow up, I won't be like you, but I won't become a waste like Songzan."

Ji Zhe was stunned for a moment, and Xiao Ji Huan kowtowed three more times: "This is my agreement with you."

Looking at his son with serious faces, Ji Tie didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Xiao Ji Huan wondered, and shook her hand in front of Ji Tie: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

With a bang, Ji Thief reached out and hugged Xiao Ji Huan's shoulder, which scared Xiao Ji Huan.

But when he saw that Ji Tie was crying and hugged his son in his arms.

"Enough, enough. With only this sentence, my Ji Tie will be enough for this life."

Xiao Ji-hwan was hugged tightly, and she looked embarrassed: "Uh, what's wrong with you, Daddy?"

Ji Tie raised his head and said, "Son, I'll just say this to you. I don't care what you will be like in the future. As long as I'm in the Lihuo Tribe and the Federation's big cart, I'll drive it well for you."

No father doesn’t love his son, even a word that the son may forget in a few days can make his father’s fighting spirit high!
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