Chapter 1737

Lao Motou once talked to him about some things in the upper world, but very few of them. He only said that his mother's family was so bad that he was forced to escape with him.

But it's not clear whether it's the cloud family or not.

Besides, if he remembers correctly, Zhongzhou cloud family

Especially, there seems to be a cloud family in the nine ethnic groups. My mother's background is not so good, right?

It should not be. If it is the cloud family, it is not so easy to suffer.

Who knows, Tu Qin seems to see his mind, but he doesn't break it. He turns the corner and says:

"That's right. The person with the same name as you is the blood of the cloud family, one of the nine ethnic groups. It's because the cloud family is one of the nine ethnic groups. Suddenly, the whole family disappeared and even shaken the foundation of the upper world. That's why there was such a big stir."

If ordinary families were in trouble, even he, the martial god, would have participated in the search.

Tu Qin then pointed to the book in his hand and said with a smile:

"Do you want me to read it to you? What's on it?"

Mo Nan: "I'm not sure."

Tu has a lot of thieves in his heart. At the moment, he understands that once he asks for it, it will undoubtedly prove that he is the young man in the lower world. Otherwise, he is curious about the affairs of the cloud family.

For the cloud family, the old hooligan really had no impression. Even when he came to Shangjie this time, he never thought about it.

He always thought that he didn't care.

However, it turned out that it was just his illusion. When Tu Qin opened the book and told him about the past of the cloud family, he could not help but become excited.

Hesitated for a long time.

As soon as Mo Nan's momentum was released, he no longer looked at TU Qin and said dejectedly, "you won."

Tu Qin was smiling. He didn't have any complacency on his face. He just read slowly according to the words in the book

"The 172 th head of the cloud family, yunzhongtian, has two sons and a daughter..."

"Erzi: Yundong..."

"Little girl: Yun Yirou is born with a divine human body... Nine out of twenty are married, and her husband is a member of the Mo family in the lower world... After three years of marriage, she has a son named Yunnan, with a brown birthmark on her waist..."

Tu Qin finished reading, closed the book and quietly looked up at Mo Nan.

Monan had lost his soul and stood in the same place.

There is a birthmark on his waist... There is a birthmark the size of a fingertip on his waist.

Monan, Yunnan?

In a trance, the old hooligan's eyes were crystal clear, and he left behind unconsciously.

He had thought that he had no impression of the cloud family. The family was only related to him by blood, and there was nothing else. But at this moment, it seemed that many scenes appeared in front of him.

……

"It's time to eat, Nan'er." In the fairyland like manor, a beautiful woman dressed like a young girl is in a state of impatience, but she has to endure anger.

She was a little princess who was used to being served and spoiled. Suddenly, she had to serve people. She was not used to it.

In the yard, a baby who can't walk is somehow climbing a willow tree, waving excitedly to the calling Mother.

With a happy smile, the woman can see her son grow up healthily. At present, all the annoyance in her heart dissipates immediately.

……

"Boy, you can see that the men of our cloud family are good at using knives. They have to use knives like this."

On the huge martial arts arena, there are some figures scattered around. The middle-aged man converges his mind and stands behind him with a knife. Suddenly, he makes an amazing move, just like splitting the sun and the moon.

It's a pity that the child sitting on the floor with a small snot blister doesn't know how to use the knife. He just feels that the knife is gorgeous and claps his hands happily like setting off fireworks.

The middle-aged man turned his head to see this scene, but some disappointment flashed in his eyes. As the saying goes, when he is three years old, he looks old.

In his opinion, he really has no talent for martial arts.

However, if not, then the middle-aged man didn't care. He put away his long knife and went to the child. He threw the child around his neck and walked out of the martial arts field

"Nephew, let's go. Uncle will take you to eat sugar man..."

"Yes The children clapped their hands happily.

The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing and said with pride: "when you grow up, if anyone dares to bully you, tell Uncle, I'll beat them for you!"

……

In the closed study.

"Reach out."

Holding a bamboo stick, the old man looked at his grandson in front of him and scolded.

PA PA.

A series of thugs continued to ring.

After getting the board, the child looked like crying, but the old man glared at him and immediately looked at his nose and swallowed back the tears.

"Read it to me." Then the old man continued with a tiger face and said, "if you don't learn, it's not appropriate. If you don't learn when you are young, why should you be old..."

"If you don't learn when you are young, you can't do it when you are old." The child obediently read it again, but after reading it, the child who had been able to speak suddenly turned his back and said, "little nephew, my uncle told you, what's the use of learning? Your grandfather used to be hard to learn, but now he's still the master of our cloud family. Let's go, today I'll take you to fight birds..." looking at the tone of the little thing, All of them are like the stinking boy who was born by themselves. They were caught short before the grandchildren, and the old man could not help but turn a long face. For a long time, he looked at the little thing in front of him who kept blinking. He couldn't help laughing: "if you don't learn, you must learn your mother's spirit... Well, I won't learn today. My grandfather told you a story about Kua Fu chasing the sun..."... I didn't think many times that the memory that had been erased by time suddenly reappeared. Mo Nan's mouth is almost subconsciously pop out some address: "mother... Second uncle... Grandfather..." think of the memory is very little, but that kind of feeling, as if yesterday everything in front of you, especially familiar, do not feel strange. At the same time, the old hooligan finally recalled who he was when he was in the lower border, Jiangnan and fangzhenghua. The gesture of holding the sword, the appearance and the behavior are very similar to the middle-aged man in my memory, who is the favorite of the whole cloud family, and who claims to protect him all his life. Second uncle... Monan took a breath and calmed down. It's hard for him to express his feelings at the moment, but he knows better that all this is what Tu Qin wants to see. No longer acting, his face was even more disrespectful. Mo Nan looked up coldly and looked directly at TU Qin: "you won't tell me this for no reason. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"“ Hey Tu Qin couldn't help but be happy. I thought that the boy would be flustered when he was exposed. I didn't expect that he was barefoot, not afraid to wear shoes, and had a dead attitude. He is a man of backbone, worthy of the descendants of the cloud family! It also proved that he wanted to kill the boy if he saw the right person.