The surging lightning turned into silk threads and screamed wildly. With Tang Chen's roar, the whole world instantly turned into a world of lightning. Endless lightning and lightning wrapped the courtyard inside, and every corner was covered.

Han Fengxue quietly looked at the white light that was constantly shining, and felt its destructive aura. Han Fengxue was a little unbelievable that Tang Chen, the four-star skill king, could launch such a terrifying attack.

And at this moment, Tang Chen heard another shouting: "Crazy Thunder-Lock."

As the roar fell, Tang Chen lowered his hand weakly, and a large mouthful of thick breath spurted out from his mouth. Not long ago, the momentum of the Domineering Jue disappeared in an instant, leaving only fatigue on his face. Despite this, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although the opponent's level was much higher than him, victory still belonged to him.

The flashing lightning moved, and the lightning moved towards Han Fengxue, and in an instant a layer of power grid wrapped Han Fengxue inside. The silk threads and lightning in the sky began to gather, and the thinnesses were constantly becoming thicker. On the condensed and thicker silk thread, Han Fengxue could feel the extremely rich destruction. With the level of Tang Chen's four-star skill king, he could launch such an attack. If he mastered this ability, what would it be like? I believe that even when facing the powerful skill master, he could have the strength to fight. Han Fengxue gradually became a little eager.

After touching the surrounding power grid, the feeling of paralysis came from his hand. If he forced a breakthrough, his body would paralyze and his resistance would inevitably be greatly reduced. If the thick thunder and lightning in the air fell, the ending would be destruction. But does Han Fengxue need to force a breakthrough? He only needs to activate the flashing skill, and he can solve Tang Chen immediately. Thunder and lightning will be useless, but he did not do so. He wanted to see how powerful the strongest thunder and lightning skills used by Tang Chen's four-star skill king is.

The warlike heart inspired him, and Han Fengxue had no reservation at all. The elements of the Five-System surged around him. Even the lightning flashed with white light could not cover up the dazzling colorful light emitted by Han Fengxue. Tang Chen looked at Han Fengxue dumbly. There was such a genius on the mainland. He knew that if it weren't for his adventure, it would be impossible to compete with Han Fengxue. The fifth-System technician, his heart gradually became less confident. He stared at the blurry figure in the thunder and lightning, and his heartbeat continued to accelerate.

The elements of the five-type system are constantly compressing and gathering above Han Fengxue's head. The extremely rich five-color light condenses into five-color defenses to block Han Fengxue's head. The five elements in the air are also constantly added, strengthening the defensive power of the five elements.

The lightning flashing in the sky finally stopped moving, and a loud bang, and a strong destructive light as thick as a wrist poured down.

"Crack!" Thunder and lightning hit the first layer of defense, paused for a moment, and continued to pour down. Another light sound was clicking on Han Fengxue and Tang Chen's nerves. Both of them were watching the assault of lightning. Can it break through the defense blocking Han Fengxue's head? There were two light sounds again, and the five elements were left with only the last layer of earth-yellow light.

The thick lightning seemed to hesitate for a while, and then continued to move forward. A hissing sound came out again. Finally, a crack appeared in the condensed earth-yellow shield, and then the crack continued to expand. With the last lightning sound, the lightning finally came to Han Fengxue's head. He felt the remaining momentum of the lightning, which was enough to cause him to be slightly injured. The flashing skill was activated. Since he understood its power, there was no need to resist it.

Tang Chen saw the thick light of light was about to fall on Han Fengxue, and a hint of joy had just appeared on his face, but suddenly, there was a loud bang and dust was flying, while Han Fengxue appeared outside the circle of lightning. Her pale face looked at everything in front of him, which was so strange that his strongest attack did not even hurt the other party's hair.

Han Fengxue walked towards Tang Chen step by step, and every step he stepped out of the ground showed a trace of trembling.

Tang Chen looked up at Han Fengxue, and a trace of fear and confusion flashed: "Who are you?"

"Where is my mother?" Han Fengxue's tone was cold.

"Your mother?" Tang Chen's eyes were confused, and then he seemed to remember something and exclaimed: "Are you Han Fengxue?"

"So, my mother is indeed here." Han Fengxue had a trace of doubt about Liu Yuqing's words. How could his people see Tang Chen's secret? Moreover, Liu Yuqing seemed to be afraid of Tang Chen, otherwise he would not have let him leave with protection. Could it be that Liu Yuqing knew that Tang Chen had the skill of thunder and lightning? But at this moment, seeing Tang Chen's reaction, the trace of doubt disappeared in an instant.

Hearing Han Fengxue’s apology, Tang Chen’s heart instantly became cold and looked at Han Fengxue in horror. The son born to his love rival and the one he loved the most was not a waste, but a genius in the entire line.

"I'll ask you, where is my mother?" Looking at the dull Tang Chen, Han Fengxue shouted.

Tang Chen looked at the furious Han Fengxue and smiled strangely. He knew that since Han Fengxue was here, he must have known the truth. Then, Han Fengxue would never be able to let him go.

"Come with me!" Tang Chen straightened up, turned slowly, and walked backwards.

Han Fengxue was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that Tang Chen would be so happy and followed him quietly, with himself beside him. I believe that Tang Chen would not be able to do anything.

After passing through several unique courtyards and along the corridor, Tang Chen took Han Fengxue to a locked house, took the key to open the lock, and Tang Chen took the first step into the room.

The evil spirit flashed in his eyes. In order to prevent Tang Chen from threatening him with his mother, Han Fengxue followed him tightly and walked into the house. The room was very spacious, but the furniture was very simple. On the ground inside the house, a young man with messy hair sat on the ground. Even if Tang Chen and Han Fengxue walked in, there was no reaction at all.

Han Fengxue stopped, Tang Chen was actually playing tricks on him, but at this moment, Tang Chen suddenly burst out, and a dagger came out from somewhere and placed it on the boy's neck on the ground. Han Fengxue was completely stunned, not knowing what tricks Tang Chen was playing.

"If you don't want him to die, be honest." Tang Chen said coldly to Han Fengxue.

"Why should I care about his life or death? Finally, I ask you, my mother?" Han Fengxue was about to go crazy, but she saw Tang Chen laughing wildly: "Han Fengxue, I haven't seen you for eight years, and you don't even know your own brother."

Hearing the three words Han Fengxue, the boy shook all over, raised his lowered head, and his dull eyes also showed a glimmer of light, looking at Han Fengxue.

Seeing the boy's strange face still had a familiar outline, Han Fengxue trembled all over and subconsciously shouted: "Xiao Meng." Only then did he remember that eight years ago, Tang Chen took away his closest brother Han Meng from the Han family. Because of his mother's affairs and extreme anger, he actually forgot such an important thing.

"Brother Feng Xue!" Han Meng's haggard face also squirmed and shouted in a trembling voice.

Looking at Han Meng's thin face and thin body, her face was not as bloody as a teenager should have. Han Fengxue's evil aura rose again, and she said in a cold voice: "Tang-Chen!"

A sneer flashed in Tang Chen's eyes: "Go out!" As he said that, he exerted a little force on his hand, a trace of blood oozed out from Han Meng's neck.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he scraped a thread on Tang Chen's body, and Han Fengxue slowly retreated outside.

Tang Chen also smiled and walked out with a grim smile. Looking at Han Fengxue with a bad face, he said sinisterly: "Leave the City Lord's Mansion."

Han Fengxue cooperated and turned around and walked forward. Her decisive and unremitting actions made Tang Chen stunned for a moment. At this moment, the little bit of his hands was loose, and his spirit became in a daze, blank, and a cold breath came from behind his head. His throat became sweet, his eyes widened, and he was confused and he didn't know how he died.

A trace of cold sweat oozed out of Han Fengxue's palm holding the gun, and there was sweat on his forehead. He had no choice but to take a chance. He didn't want to end Tang Chen's life so early, but he couldn't guarantee that if something would happen to Han Meng if he wanted to catch the alive.

Han Meng looked at Han Fengxue's figure disappearing in front of him in a daze, not knowing what happened. Then, a drop of liquid dripped on his shoulder, and Tang Chen's hand that was placed next to his throat also loosened. He slowly turned around and saw that in Tang Chen's throat, the bright red spear tip protruded from the front, and blood was rising.

"Xiao Meng, is it okay?" Han Fengxue said gently.

"Brother Feng Xue, I'm fine." Han Meng showed a bitter smile on her pale face.

Han Fengxue's face turned solemn, and she said, "Xiaomeng, do you know where my mother is in the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Sanniang is here too?" Han Meng was shocked. Seeing Han Fengxue nodding seriously, she immediately started thinking, as if she suddenly thought of something. Han Meng said, "There is a courtyard where Tang Chen never allows others to approach, maybe Sanniang will be there."

Han Fengxue was delighted and said anxiously: "Xiaomeng, take me there quickly."

"Yeah." He nodded, Han Meng led the way first, and Han Fengxue took Tang Chen's body into Xuanyue Ring. He might have something he was interested in.

Except for Han Fengxue and others, the others in the City Lord's Mansion had long been missing, and they could not see a figure. The two of them came to the large courtyard where Murong Qing lived. Han Fengxue stood outside the door, took a deep breath, and finally took a step and walked inside.

After patrolling the courtyard, I finally saw a lonely figure by the lake. Even though eight years have passed, how could Han Fengxue forget the familiar figure?

Walking gently towards his back, Han Meng did not step forward, but just stood quietly behind him.

Tears slid down her cheeks and splashed a piece of dust.

"Pu!" Han Fengxue knelt on the ground, her mouth squirmed, and said in pain: "Mother, the child is unfilial, he is late."

Murong Qing, who was sitting there, heard the sound coming from behind, and her whole body trembled violently. She turned around quickly and saw the mature, strong and extraordinary boy with an extraordinary temperament. Tears kept falling. When she looked at her eyes filled with strong family affection, she said in a trembling voice: "Fengxue?"

Han Fengxue nodded fiercely, looked at Murong Qing, who was haggard and aged, and cried bitterly, "Mother, Fengxue is unfilial, and you have caused you to suffer."

Seeing Han Fengxue's affirmation, Murong Qing's tears slid down instantly, and she ran to Han Fengxue's side quickly, knelt on the ground, hugged Han Fengxue's head and cried bitterly. She spent eight years like a living dead, and she had been suppressing for too long.

Han Meng looked at the touching scene quietly, her eyes were wet, and a tear finally slipped down, and she sighed in her heart: "Brother Feng Xue is finally reunited, what about myself?"

After a long time, Han Fengxue and Murong Qing recovered. The mother and son looked at each other and showed joyful, happy and relieved smiles. Murong Qing also seemed to have become much younger in an instant and become radiant.

"Feng Xue, where is Tang Chen?" Murong Qing suddenly asked.

"I killed him." Han Fengxue said in a cold voice.

Hearing Han Fengxue's words, a hint of surprise and relief flashed in Murong Qing's eyes, and she said with hatred: "Good killing, Fengxue, do you know that he is the culprit who killed your father."

Han Fengxue nodded, and told her about returning to Fengcheng and picking up the Liu family. Murong Qing was fascinated by hearing this and asked Han Fengxue how she had lived over the years. Han Fengxue also told her one by one.

When everything was said, it was unknown how long it took, Han Fengxue and Murong Qing sat on the ground. Han Meng was there at some point and came to Han Fengxue and the other two. He listened to Han Fengxue's talk with Murong Qing. The thoughts kept rising and falling. Compared with Han Fengxue's magnificent experience, their lives were so boring. In eight years, there was nothing else that made them nostalgic for apart from pain.

After listening quietly to Han Fengxue, a sincere smile appeared on Murong Qing's face.

"Fengxue, you have finally grown up."

Han Fengxue scratched his head squeaked, and in front of his relatives, he would always be like a child.

"By the way, Xiao Meng, Uncle Wu should be in the Han family now. Mother, let's go home." Han Fengxue said to the two of them.

Murong Qing nodded, Han Fengxue helped her stand up, but a trace of loneliness and sadness flashed in Han Meng's eyes. Although it flashed away, Han Meng changed to a smile and put it on her face, but Han Fengxue's sharp eyes still captured.

"Xiao Meng, do you have any worries? What has Tang Chen done to you over the years?"

A hint of panic flashed in Han Meng's eyes, and then she covered it up and said with a smile: "Brother Feng Xue, I'm fine, Tang Chen is good to me."

Han Fengxue thought of entering Han Meng's room again. Han Meng sat there in a daze, and became more and more convinced in her heart, and said seriously: "Xiao Meng, tell me what happened."

Han Meng looked at Han Fengxue. Under the other party's firm eyes, his heart gradually melted, his eyes gradually turned red, and he roared angrily: "Tang Chen, that bastard, in the first few years, he had been very kind to me, taught me to practice, and let me do everything, making me grateful to him, but later, when I depended more and more on him, he changed, became cold, and whipped me at all times. I endured all this. I thought he was unhappy. Finally, he did something that I could no longer bear, which made me completely awake."
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