The monks want to see that it takes at least hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, to be older.

Now, Wang Chuanqing has become so old.

But soon, Zhang Zichen guessed something. A person who can get older by dozens of years instantly will only have such a situation when he is in extreme sorrow.

It seems that Wang Xiyue was killed twenty years ago, which has definitely stimulated Wang Chuanqing.

Step! Step! Step! Step!

Under the leadership of Wang Xiongjiao, everyone came to the center of the hall.

"You retreat!" Wang Xiongjiao gave an order to his subordinates, because in the conference hall, not only were the elders of the Wang family, but also the patriarch Wang Chuanqing, these people were all extremely powerful figures.

I guess it's just Zhang Zichen and the others who couldn't escape.

"Clan leader, I will put them..."

However, before Wang Xiongjiao finished speaking, he could only hear a bang.

It turned out that Wang Chuan Qing was drinking tea, but when he raised his eyes and looked at the people standing in the middle of the hall, he was shocked and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and smashed it.

When Wang Xiongjiao was embarrassed, he saw many elders sitting on both sides standing up one after another, with their faces full of doubts, confusion and surprise!

"She...she is the second lady?"

"Isn't Miss Second Dead? Why?"

"Is it an illusion?"

However, when Wang Xiongjiao heard these surprised sounds, he began to realize that something was a little bit wrong.

Miss Second, this girl just now really said that she is Miss Second.

And from her tone, it seems that her origin is quite good. Could it be that the second lady is not dead?

Bang!

Wang Chuanqing couldn't help but stand up and accidentally kicked the broken cup under his feet. He trembled all over, stretched out his old right hand and pointed at Wang Xiyue among the five people opposite him.

After a while, Wang Chuanqing's eyes were filled with tears and his voice trembled: "You...you...you are Yue'er?"

Wang Xiyue looked at her father who had just grown older for tens of years and was already crying. She nodded and cried, "Dad, it's a daughter, I am Yue'er!"

If only Wang Xiyue were present, Wang Chuanqing would continue to ask further to determine whether this girl was Wang Xiyue.

But there were five people present. Among these five, Wang Xiyue, there was another one who was very familiar to Wang Chuanqing.

He is Zhang Zichen.

Twenty years ago, Wang Chuanqing remembered the battle between Zhang Zichen and Jiang Rong clearly.

With his three souls, Zhang Zichen directly killed Jiang Rong, which impressed Wang Chuanqing.

Even once, Wang Chuanqing wanted Zhang Zichen to become his son-in-law.

Now, his daughter and Zhang Zichen have returned after being missing for twenty years. How could Wang Chuanqing not recognize him?

Wang Chuanqing's trembling body seemed to be much straightened a lot. He hurriedly walked over and hugged Wang Xiyue: "Yue'er, you have suffered. Where have you been? Where have you been? I miss you so hard for my father!"

A father and daughter were crying in the hall.

A long time later, when Wang Chuanqing and Wang Xiyue calmed down, Wang Chuanqing ordered everyone to retreat.

In the hall, only Wang Chuanqing, Wang Xiyue, Zhang Zichen and others were left.

It was not until this time that Wang Chuanqing asked again: "Yue'er, where have you been in the past twenty years?"

Wang Xiyue wiped off her tears, smiled and said, "Dad, my daughter has been doing well in the past twenty years."

After pausing, Wang Xiyue suddenly asked, "By the way, where is Xian Bo?"

"Xian Bo?" Wang Chuanqing's body shook and sighed, "Twenty years ago, I asked Xian Bo to stay in Mirage City to protect you. I originally thought that if a strong man at the peak of Xian Bo's Tianxian was protecting you, he would be safe. It happened that there was something at home at that time, so I didn't let Qingtian come to find you, but who knew..."

"What's going on?" But Zhang Zichen was also very anxious, and he was also very concerned about Wang Xian's affairs.

"Zhang Zichen." Wang Chuanqing glanced at him, then sighed again, "Who knew that after Mirage City and Haicheng passed, Xian Bo suddenly returned alone."

"Brother Xian is back!" Wang Xiyue was happy, "It's good to be back, just fine if Xian is fine!"

"Yue'er..." Wang Chuanqing was entangled for a moment and said, "At that time, Xian Bo returned, he was seriously injured, and had no skin on his body. When he returned to Tianwang City with his last strength, he only said the words "Miss Yue" to me, and then fell to the ground and was seriously injured and unable to cure."

"Dad, are you talking about Xian Bo...he is dead?" Wang Xiyue couldn't accept the facts.

"Well!" Wang Chuanqing nodded heavily, "I brought Xian Bo to my house back then. He was like my father and my servant, serving our family meticulously. When Xian Bo died, I was also hit and in great pain."

"Xian Bo!" Wang Xiyue was both sad and angry.

"At that time, when Xian Bo said the word "Miss Yue", I felt extremely painful. I was in a bad breath and fell into a coma." Wang Chuanqing said so.

But Zhang Zichen understood that Wang Chuanqing said it was very simple. If you think about it carefully, it seemed that it was not simple.

As a strong man in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, Wang Chuanqing dared to ask how much pain it was in the world that made him faint suddenly and make him grow old so much in twenty years.

Needless to say, Zhang Zichen and Wang Xiyue could guess what happened next.

Sure enough, Wang Chuanqing said: "Bo Xian died and you disappeared, and I was in chaos. We didn't know who was the one who attacked him. But I can be sure that this matter was definitely done by the Jiang family, but because there was no evidence, it involved the interests of two big families. I, who wanted to start a war, was dissuaded by the tribesmen."

"Now, twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and we... all of us think you are dead." As he said that, Wang Chuanqing laughed, "But unexpectedly, my daughter, my baby Yue'er, is still alive, hahaha..."

It is hard to imagine how happy an elderly man would be when he sees his daughter who has been missing for twenty years.

But this incident did not seem to be a happy thing for Wang Xiyue, Zhang Zichen and others.

Because everyone who had been caring about Wang Xian finally confirmed that Wang Xian was killed.

After being happy for a long time, Wang Chuanqing seemed to realize that he had forgotten something.

Then, Wang Chuanqing asked, "By the way, Yue'er, what happened to you twenty years ago?"

Twenty years ago today was Wang Xiyue’s painful memory!
Chapter completed!