Half an hour passed, and there was still no movement upstairs. The head of the Li family was in a cold sweat and fidgeting. He just hoped that in the next second, his wife would walk out of the elevator door with a healthy son. Aware of his gaffe, Li Zixu calmed down and waited silently for a moment before saying, "The eldest brother screamed so badly just now, I think what happened. Uncle Li, don't you really want to go up and take a look?"

"Uh, just wait." Li Zhenhai looked at the time and forced a smile.

"What are you waiting for? I really don't understand what you think. You don't want to invite so many brilliant mechanics in the imperial capital. Instead, you find a child with no hair. Can he be more powerful than Deng Feng? Listen to me. Those movements just now, are they installing prosthetics or killing people?" Li Yening was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. It's not that he disrespects the ninth-level mecha maker, but that he can't trust an underage and inexperienced child.

"Due to the erosion of the elements, Ziqian's wounds will never heal. When installing the prosthesis, it is inevitable that he will encounter rotten flesh, which will make him even more injured. It is inevitable that he will scream loudly." Just doubt Master Qi.

"Big brother has always been strong. When he got hurt like that, he didn't even cry out in pain, but today he's so rude. I'm really worried." Li Zixu frowned and said, "Uncle Li, you'd better take a look, we'll wait in the living room. You. I know that the eldest brother has strong self-esteem and will not let people see his embarrassed side, but we are all a family, so how can we not worry? Once we are sure that he is safe and sound, we will leave immediately, and the matter of changing heirs is also considered Now, wait until he recovers."

The great-grandson's remarks are not only profound and righteous, but also polite. It can be said that he has done a good job. Li Yening couldn't help but nodded, very satisfied.

Li Zhenhai was so angry that he wanted to scold: You keep saying that my son has strong self-esteem and doesn't want to hurt him, why didn't he leave when he screamed just now, but he was still sitting firmly? Well now, my son's life and death are unknown, you fucking stand up and force me to go up to confirm his condition, you are eager to appreciate his most embarrassed side as soon as possible!

But none of the clan could understand Li Zhenhai's mood, so they urged him to go up and have a look.

Li Zixu's worried expression became more and more intense, and he walked around the stairs twice, as if unable to do anything. But privately, what he thought was not Li Ziqian's safety, but how he would take over the family in the future. It's not that he has never seen the situation of wearing a prosthetic limb. Even if he encounters a wound, he can't scream so violently. It must be Qi Ze's improper operation and causing trouble! He is a 2s-level special person, his eyes and ears are more sensitive, how can he not hear Mrs. Li's heart-breaking cry mixed with the screams.

If it wasn't for a serious incident with her own son, how could a mother cry like this? Could it be that Li Ziqian is dying? As soon as this idea came up, Li Zixu's heart jumped fiercely, and then there was a hint of secret coursing. Li Ziqian is still in the army, and many generals only obey his orders, and I am afraid they will not easily accept a new heir. But what if he died?

The coursing mood gradually expanded, and Li Zixu was more and more eager to make sure of Li Ziqian's safety. He looked towards Li Family Master and was about to speak when he heard steady footsteps coming from upstairs. After a while, Li Ziqian's tall and straight figure appeared at the corner of the stairs, not in the elevator for the disabled.

He was wearing a pure white military uniform with a golden sash on his chest, and his slightly damp hair was combed back, revealing a handsome face. His golden-brown pupils turned pure black at this moment, and his slender and powerful legs were wrapped in military boots. He walked slowly and calmly around the corner and went down to the living room. Every step he took seemed to be on the top of everyone's heart.

Mrs. Li held a handsome young man and followed behind him, with a bright smile on her face. It has been twenty years, and no one has seen her smile like this again.

"Master, please take a seat." Li Ziqian bowed slightly, with a respectful attitude. After the boy and his mother were seated, he looked at his father and waved his hand with a smile. Patriarch Li immediately calmed down, and his eyes radiated joy. Is his son okay? Fully recovered?

"Let everyone wait for a long time." Li Ziqian sat down opposite the old patriarch, folded his slender legs, and said slowly, "Now we can discuss the matter of changing the heir. Let's talk about it first, if the successor is not good enough, I will not Agree to hand over the future of the family to this person."

Li Zixu looked him up and down, looking very surprised. He couldn't see anything wrong with Li Ziqian, but this was the worst part. Although he was wearing gloves, it was not difficult to see the shape of his knuckles; his legs were wearing military boots, but he could clearly see the taut muscles through the leather. He was strong and powerful in every move, as if the frail half-dead had never existed.

He stood up, completely, firmly!

"Brother, have you recovered?" Li Zixu couldn't believe that this person was Shaoshuai Li who walked in in a wheelchair just now.

"That's right. If you want to take over the family, you can. You can win me first. I'm not greedy for this position, but I'm not worried about the future of the family. Old patriarch, do you think so?" Li Ziqian looked at Li Yening.

Being blocked back by the original words, the old patriarch's face was a little ugly. But he thought that Li Ziqian was just bluffing. Didn't the prosthesis installed for him by Deng Feng also used very slippery at first? How about the end? It rotted into a pile of scrap iron in less than half a month! This time, you don't have to wait for half a month, just play a game and see if these screws, gears, ties, and bearings can withstand a few hits. Don't fight and break up, it's a shame!

Thinking of not being ashamed, the old patriarch did not give Li Ziqian any face, and decided, "Go to the training ground, I want to see how much strength you have recovered."

"It's hard to say how much he has recovered, but he can definitely bear the banner of the Li family." Li Ziqian stood up, unbuttoned his buttons unhurriedly, and took off his jacket, revealing his strong body in a shirt. There are no extra brackets and power devices, but a body like a newborn. He feels extremely relaxed. There is too much ecstasy in his chest but there is nowhere to vent. He just wants to find someone to have a hard fight.

Li Zixu, who was walking beside him, had a numb scalp, and suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a beast. But how is it possible? No matter how useful a prosthetic limb is, it is just a prosthetic limb, which can be broken with a slight twist.

Li Zicheng, who was following behind the two, let out a breath quietly, and then rubbed his right hand that was twisted by his cousin last time. He had a hunch that today's fight would definitely be bigger than everyone expected. Li Yening placed the second room and the first room, but he didn't know that the second room was so anxious that he was afraid that Master Qi would help Li Ziqian install the prosthesis. People who think they are smart are often the dumbest.

With different thoughts, the group walked to the underground training ground. Li Ziqian brought a soft chair, let Qi Ze sit down, handed over his military uniform, and said softly, "Help me get it."

"Take it easy, don't kill people." How could Qi Ze not know the power of his modified body? Although it has not reached the 3s level, it is not a problem to solve a power user in the early 2s.

Hearing this, Li Zicheng couldn't help shaking, but Li Zixu laughed contemptuously, "Brother, doing your best is the highest respect for your opponent. I respect you, and I hope you respect me as well."

"Since you said so, that's fine." Li Ziqian nodded slowly.

The two stepped into the battle arena, turned on the energy membrane, and isolated the clansmen onlookers. Li Zixu took off his clothes in a few times, revealing his naked upper body, his strong muscles glowing faintly under the light. He pays great attention to cultivation, and he enters the combat state very fast. In just one second, he used liquid metal to coat his body with a protective film, and then the wrists, elbows, and knuckles all grew a layer of protective film. The handle is a machete, and it looks a little scary. This is already out of human form and closer to a weapon.

Seeing that his cousin was ready, Li Ziqian unhurriedly took off his shirt.

The originally excited clansmen all took a breath of air at this time. They couldn't believe their eyes! Li Ziqian did not install any prosthetic limbs at all, let alone brackets, bearings, metal parts and other things! His hands and abdomen are intact and covered in a layer of black scales. When he walked under the light, the scales emitted a cold light, which was terrifying.

"Then, what is that?" the old patriarch said incoherently, "When did his hands grow? Didn't he say he was fitted with prosthetics? He has eagle blood, why didn't he grow feathers, but scales instead? What did you do to him? Biochemical experiments? Genetic modification? Species fusion? Wow, how dare you! That's against the law!"

Mrs. Li proudly said, "□□, you don't know, the supreme god of our eagle clan is Kunpeng, who is a bird in the sky, and turns into a fish when he enters the water. Ziqian is blessed by misfortune and awakens the bloodline of the supreme god. If you don't believe it, you can do it for him. DNA testing to see if we've added things to his genes that shouldn't be added."

If Mrs. Li dared to say that, she had already checked it. The son's genes have not changed, he just awakened the power of his ancestors.

As the spreader of rumors, Qi Ze silently covered his face and felt very guilty.

But Li Yening was obviously frightened, and said in awe, "Kunpeng? Isn't Jinpeng the supreme god of your Eagle Clan?"

"Don't you know? Jinpeng is Kunpeng." Mrs. Li opened the web page and found the Mu's ancient dictionary and Qi's ancient dictionary at the same time, and used the words and pictures on them to prove herself, "Take a good look at Kunpeng's annotations. See what it looks like a bird, this is the supreme god of our Eagle Clan!"

Humanity went through a process of cultural invasion and aggression when they settled in the Black-Eyed Galaxy. When they were weak, the alien natives thought they were descendants of their own on Earth, and cites many examples. When they became strong, they in turn preached that the alien aborigines were the descendants of the earth people, and many examples were also given. It has been so noisy for thousands of years, and now no one can tell who is the descendant, but the cultures of each other are blended with each other, resulting in similarities.

Whether the supreme god of the Eagle Clan is Jinpeng or Kunpeng, or some other bird, even Mrs. Li herself does not know, she simply thinks that Kunpeng looks more powerful than Jinpeng. Especially after her son grew scales, she was even more convinced of this, and immediately sent a message to the clan.

So half a month later, the leader of the Eagle Clan held an important meeting and decided to officially change the name of the Supreme God to Kunpeng, and revised the totem, and then released it to the whole galaxy. Of course, this is a later story, so won't mention it here.

Seeing the changes in his cousin's body, Li Zixu was also taken aback and frowned, "You participated in the biochemical experiment?"

"What biochemical experiment? You think too much." Li Ziqian twisted his neck and smiled comfortably. He had no idea how terrifying he was now. When the fighting intent moved, black scales spread all over his body, and finally climbed up his neck, leaving a few mottled marks on his pale face. But this did not damage his handsomeness at all, but made him a bit more evil, and with black and red vertical pupils, it looked really scary.

Li Zixu felt nervous in his heart, but he didn't have stage fright, and immediately went up to meet him. The two vigorous figures were fighting in mid-air, and the muffled sound of fisting to the flesh came densely, making the scalp numb. Li Zicheng covered his chest and hid behind others, thankful that he didn't rush to be the sandbag of the lobby brother. His parents were also in a cold sweat.

After being a crippled man for 20 years, he has just recovered and has not yet undergone rehabilitation. He can tie with Li Zixu at the 2s level. What will happen to Li Ziqian's strength at his peak? This idea appeared in the minds of the clansmen at the same time, and it also shook their decision to change the position of the young marshal.

Li Zixu originally planned to do his best, but he didn't let go after playing. But he found that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake. Master Qi didn't install a prosthesis on his eldest brother at all. All this was a pretense to deceive the world! Big Brother's hands and feet must have grown by himself, otherwise it would be impossible to be so strong and flexible. Every time he collided, he could feel that the metal partition on the surface of the body was dented, and countless cracks were formed. However, the big brother has not used his abilities so far, but only counterattacked with the power of **. The scales on his body were extremely hard, and when he was chopped by a sharp blade, let alone a wound, there was not even a scratch. Only the splashing sparks could prove that he was attacked.

Li Zixu was very unwilling, and his moves became more and more vicious. He turned his hands into sharp knives, and the knives went straight to his cousin's vitals. As long as the heart, eyes, and lower abdomen could hurt him, he could save his precarious dignity.

"Cousin, the fight is over." Li Ziqian was thoroughly familiar with his new body. His scaled hands suddenly turned into animal claws. He folded the sharp knife that pierced his eyes in two, and slapped the opponent with one palm. He raised his hands, no, it might be more appropriate to say that it was two claws, he looked under his eyes, his expression was stunned, and then he laughed happily.

These hands can't see the slightest human form, except for the layers of black scales, and the sharp-edged fingernails. They are extremely sharp, and it is as easy to cut through metal as it is to cut tofu. If he hadn't restrained his strength in time, Li Zixu, who was photographed on the battlefield, might have died on the spot, but even so, a deep palm print was dented in the opponent's chest, and the broken ribs pierced into his heart, making him vomit for a while. Mouth of blood.

Fortunately, Mrs. Li set up a medical room at home, and there was no shortage of high-precision equipment, so Li Zixu was rescued in time. Li Yening didn't dare to disturb the doctor's diagnosis, and was waiting anxiously in the living room at this time. Li Ziqian sat opposite him and slowly turned the animal's claws into ten fingers. Qi Ze was very interested in these mutated hands, grabbed them and put them on his knees to play with.

"I'm sorry, your bloodline has mutated. It's not Kunpeng, it's a dragon. I think I should let you know the truth." In the end, Qi Ze quietly sent this sentence to Young Master Li's mailbox.

"It's okay, I like this new body very much." Li Ziqian replied with a smile.

"That's good. A dragon has nine likenesses, its head like a camel, its horns like a deer, its eyes like a rabbit, its ears like an ox, its neck like a snake, its belly like a mirage, its scales like a carp, its claws like an eagle, and its paws like a tiger. Dragon claws look like eagle claws to others, so you don't have to worry about being rejected by your mother's clansmen in the future." Qi Ze tried his best to comfort Young Master Li in the chat channel.

"It's okay, I don't care what outsiders think of me." Li Ziqian rubbed the boy's head.

Li Yening, who had been staring at the two of them, finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "You really awakened the Kunpeng bloodline?" He originally scoffed at this fantasy, but after seeing Li Ziqian turn his hands into eagle claws with his own eyes, he Have to accept this reality.

"No, I just installed a prosthetic limb." Li Ziqian told the truth, but no one wanted to believe it.

"You have awakened the Kunpeng bloodline long ago, why didn't you announce it to the public? Seeing us worrying about the future of the family, do you think it's funny? The current juniors are so outrageous, when will they be able to rein in their hearts?" Li Yening had nothing else to say It can be said that only a few nonsense reprimands can be made. Seeing the great-grandson clutching his chest, sitting in a wheelchair, and being pushed out of the elevator by Meng Kui, he was speechless and sat for a while, before saying decisively, "Let's go, the Li family's banner has to be carried by Ziqian. No one should mention the matter of changing the heir, unless Ziqian dies outside."

Hey, you poor old man, how are you talking! Mrs. Li was very angry, but she was not easy to scold. She sent people to the door with a stiff face, turned around and hugged her son, crying happily. Li Family Master couldn't help but wipe away tears. He wanted to hold his wife and son together in his arms, but found that his son was too strong after recovery, and he couldn't hold it. As soon as he stopped crying, he burst into laughter.

Qi Ze watched quietly for a while, and said to Meng Kui, "I'll go first, don't stay here and disturb them."

"Master, I'll send you off." Meng Kui's admiration for Master Qi has broken through the sky. If possible, he would have liked to chop off his hands and feet so that the master could put them back together again, but thinking of the high appearance fee of the master, he had to silently dismiss the idea.

Let's wait until you save enough money.

As soon as Qi Ze returned to the dormitory, he received a text message, Xing hurriedly opened it and found that it was sent by Li Shaozhu, with only two words - thank you. He was a little disappointed, and shyly replied no thanks.

Ouyang Ye hid at the door of the kitchen, holding a piece of barbecue in his hand, looking left and right like a thief, and whispered, "Master Qi, shall we stew the meat tonight? Can you treat this piece of meat?"

"Yo, the eighth-level Tyrannosaurus meat, you have made great progress." Qi Ze removed the impurities in the meat, put it under the tap and rushed it, and asked casually, "Has Yan Junyu contacted you recently?"

"No. I heard that the Sixth Corps received a major military mission and sent the mecha advance troops to investigate. Shao Yan should be the team leader. What?" Ouyang Ye felt a little strange and asked, "he didn't either. Contact you? Is your brain broken?" Just because of Yan Junyu's enthusiasm for Qi Shao, he didn't even explain a word when he went on a mission? This is impossible!

"I really didn't contact me." Qi Ze thought he was annoying when he was there, but when he wasn't there, something was wrong. He turned on Zhinao, looked at the network settings, and opened the mailbox and chat channel to see if he missed any news.

Just at this moment, a video appeared in the mailbox, and the sender's column was marked with the words "Yan Junyu".

Qi Ze's tense heartstrings loosened slightly, he hurriedly returned to the room, and clicked the projection key. Yan Junyu's phantom appeared opposite him, wearing a camouflage uniform, carrying a pulse gun, with a few gray-green marks on his face. He stared at the boy and said slowly, "Ozawa, I'm currently on the airship, and I'm about to go on a mission to planet mnr112. I don't know when I'll be back. When I'm not here, you have to take good care of yourself..."

Next came the same cookie-cutter exhortation, which Qi Ze could repeat with his eyes closed, but this time he listened very carefully and did not dare to miss a word. Getting up in the morning to cook for himself, returning home from school and waiting by the side of the road, going out to play with him, helping the aftermath of a disaster, and unknowingly, Yan Junyu has taken over his life. Once the other party is gone, he can't get used to it.

"Why post a video instead of making a phone call?" Qi Ze felt very uneasy when he had a lot to ask, but couldn't find anyone.

At the other end, Yan Junyu finally finished explaining the precautions, and then fell silent. He closed his eyelids slightly, as if he was considering something. After about five minutes, he spoke again, his voice becoming extremely hoarse, "Ozawa, you once said that I was just curious about your feelings, let me think about it. Now, I think about it. It's very clear, it's not curiosity, it's not liking..."

He fell into silence again. When Qi Ze's heart tightened due to these unfinished words, he sighed, "It's love, so I hope you will always be safe and happy. Ozawa, I love you!" The video flashed with snowflakes , and then completely ends.

Qi Ze didn't respond for a long time, until Ouyang Ye slammed the door hard before he came back to his senses.

"Love me? Are you sure it's not gratitude?" He shook his head and muttered, while Ouyang Ye urged him to go to the kitchen to cook meat. Just after dinner was ready, the doorbell rang.

"Who? Didn't Mo Tianlei go on a date with his girlfriend? Li Ziqian and Meng Kui also went back to Li's house?" Ouyang Ye was very annoyed, and quickly hid a pot of stewed meat in the space button. Qi Ze opened the door, but he didn't see half a figure, only a strong smell of blood wafted in the air.

in danger! He reacted immediately, and was about to close the door when a black mass rushed towards his face, and then his legs were tightly hugged, unable to move. As a war five scum, he was horrified, and was about to summon Ouyang Ye to come to protect him, but he lowered his head and met a pair of eyes full of tears.

It was Mingrui, who was covered in blood, who was hugging him; the one who threw himself on his face was Xiao Hei, who was soaked in blood. These two little dolls seem to be in trouble.