The protagonist stole my spiritual root? Hey, heroine, give birth to me!

"You, you've misunderstood. I, I..." Zhao Yi felt a little guilty, but he didn't want to admit it. After all, he was Zhao Tianming's father. How could he bear being scolded by his own son?

"I misunderstood?"

Zhao Tianming walked forward expressionlessly.

"Snapped!"

He immediately gave his father, Zhao Yi, a large sinus, which instantly made two of his teeth protrude.

"You, you dare hit your father?!" Zhao Yi covered his face, looking incredulous.

"Hit you? Humph! I wish I could cut you into a thousand pieces!" Zhao Tianming said menacingly, looking like he wanted to devour someone.

"You, you unfilial son, I am your father!"

"Rebellious son? Hmph, I am a truly rebellious son, so what!"

Zhao Tianming rushed forward, grabbed Zhao Yi by the collar, pulled him off the bed, and then kicked him hard.

"boom!"

Zhao Yi fell heavily to the ground, writhing in pain.

Little Green was terrified by what she saw. She turned pale, trembling, and hid to the side, not daring to make a sound.

"Zhao Yi, today I will act on behalf of Heaven and teach you a lesson, you shameless old bastard!"

Zhao Tianming pulled Zhao Yi up from the ground and punched him hard in the face.

"boom!"

Zhao Yi was beaten black and blue, and fell to the ground, screaming in agony.

This was only after Zhao Tianming stopped.

"Tian, ​​Tianming, please, please stop hitting me! I... I know I was wrong, I'll never do it again!"

Zhao Yi knew that his son was furious, so he quickly begged for mercy.

"You don't dare? You think I'll let you go like this?" Zhao Tianming sneered, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Little Green, come here!" Zhao Tianming called out to Little Green.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Lü hesitated greatly and dared not walk up to Zhao Tianming.

"Can't you understand human language?!" Zhao Tianming was even angrier.

Xiao Lü lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhao Tianming, and stammered, "Tianming, it's all the master's fault! He imprisoned me and did things he shouldn't have done! Waaah!"

Little Green started to turn the tables.

"You bitch! Don't think I don't know, I heard everything you just said!" After Zhao Tianming finished speaking, he directly used his Blood Yang Body on Xiao Lü, and in an instant, Xiao Lü turned into a dried-up human body.

Zhao Yi looked at Xiao Lü with trembling eyes, and immediately knelt down before his son.

"Tianming, I'm your father! Please spare my life! I'll do anything you ask!"

"Zhao Yi, from now on, we'll go our separate ways and never see each other again. I'm warning you, don't let me see you again! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!" Zhao Tianming glared fiercely at Zhao Yi, but ultimately decided to let him go.

"Tianming, how could you treat your father like this? Without you, I am nothing, Tianming!"

"Get out!" Zhao Tianming roared, kicking Zhao Yi away.

"Tianming, I know I was wrong, I will never do it again!" Zhao Yi crawled over and quickly apologized.

"Hmph, you don't dare? Even if you die this time, I won't care about you anymore!"

"Tianming, have you forgotten how your father protected you when you made mistakes as a child? Have you forgotten how I protected you when you lost all your cultivation? Your father truly knows he was wrong, and I will never dare to do it again!"

Seeing that he was playing the emotional card, Zhao Tianming was indeed finding it difficult to draw a conclusion.

"Tianming, you absolutely mustn't go easy on me this time!"

Suddenly, the voice of Butler Zhao came from outside the door. Seeing how far Zhao Yi had gone, Zhao Tianming, who had initially intended to let him off, finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"????"

The two people in the room were a little stunned when they saw the butler rushing in.

"Snap!" Zhao Tianming slid another large sinus into his nose.

"Who are you? Do you think you can address me by my name?"

"Tianming, my son, I am your real father!" Zhao Ji said, covering his face with his hands, feeling wronged.

"What?! You're my biological father? Say that again!"

"Zhao Ji, are you out of your mind? Tianming is my son, what are you barking about here for?!" Zhao Yi also found this utterly absurd.

"Zhao Yi, stop with your trashy nonsense. The entire Zhao family is gone now, and you're all alone. So I won't hide anything anymore. Tianming is my son!"

"Back then, when you were drunk, I was also with that woman... that's why I left, Tianming!"

"Absurd! Putting aside whether what you said is true or not, even if it were true, he would still most likely be my son. Based on that alone, you think you can take my son away?!"

"No, no, no, Zhao Yi, you're wrong." Zhao Ji smiled confidently.

"Haven't you noticed that, apart from Tianming, you've had so many women since birth, yet you've never had any other children?"

"This……"

"No doubt about it, Zhao Yi, you are a born eunuch! You can't possibly have offspring!" Zhao Ji laughed. He had kept this secret for so many years, and now he finally revealed it. At this moment, he felt extremely happy.

"No, this is absolutely impossible! Tianming is my son!" Zhao Yi roared.

"Hehe! Haven't you noticed all these years that Tianming and I look a lot alike? Hahahahahaha!"

Upon hearing this, even Zhao Tianming was likely to believe it.

Zhao Yi stood there, his face pale, as if he had lost all his vitality in an instant.

His hands trembled, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Ji, and his lips trembled, but he couldn't utter a word.

Seeing his "father's" expression, Zhao Tianming felt a mix of emotions.

His background is absolutely outrageous!

"So, back then... back then really!?" Zhao Yi's voice grew softer and softer, as if he were deceiving himself.

“That’s right! That’s it, Tianming is my child!” Zhao Ji laughed even more triumphantly, but his aged face was full of ferocity.

Zhao Yi trembled all over. He couldn't believe that he would encounter such a tragedy, and that the one who was the one who was most loyal and trusted to him was Zhao Ji.

However, at this moment, he had no choice but to accept this cruel reality.

"Alright, neither of you are any good. Get out of here while I'm not in the mood to make a move!"

"No, this isn't how it is! My life shouldn't be like this, Zhao Ji, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yi, who had been looking utterly dejected, sprang up, took out his natal magical weapon, and slammed it into Zhao Ji's head.

In an instant, Zhao Ji's head was blasted off. While his head was in the air, Zhao Ji was still thinking about why he had suddenly been thrown off, and then he saw his headless corpse.

He wanted to say something, but no sound came out; he was as dead as could be.