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Chapter 285

A box?

It should be something in the box. Could it be the jade pendant hanging around his neck?

But when I think about it, it feels wrong!

The inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man should be related to swords, but the inheritance he received was the inheritance of the Evil King, and there was not even a word sword in it.

Thought for a long time.

Chen Yan then let out a sigh of relief.

Mu Xunshuang was right. Finding his parents was like putting a set of shackles on his back.

However, he was the child back then. This was the beginning of his life. It was his parents who gave him life, and it was his parents who continued his life with their own lives.

In this life, there is no way to repay kindness.

The child wants to be raised but the mother is not there, it hurts!

But this blood feud must be avenged!

Before my eyes, it seemed that the moment when Chen Yao shed tears and kissed her goodbye for the last time appeared again...

"Auntie, you said that my Xiao family was wiped out. Is my mother's family still there?"

Mu Xunshuang said: "The Chen family is still there! Back then, your mother was taken to Tianjue City and hung on the city gate. Your father was forced to join the game and hand over the box. As a result..."

When she said this, she covered her face and her voice choked with sobs.

What?

Anything else?

In other words, when he saw his mother Chen Yao rushing towards her before, she did not die, but was caught and used by others to lure his father to rescue him?

These people deserve to die!

Chen Yan tightly grasped the black knife and gave it a fierce force. The blade went straight into the ground. Because of the excessive force, the tiger's mouth in his hand was cracked and blood flowed.

Bright red blood fell on the black knife.

At this moment, the knife trembled slightly.

Chen Yan found that he was hallucinating again——

On the huge city gate, a woman covered in blood was hung high on it. The blood fell drop by drop, and the ground was covered with it.

"Yes...it's my mother!!"

Chen Yan saw the woman's face clearly and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

But so what?

At this time, I should have been sent to the entrance of the orphanage by my father. I couldn't see the scene here at all, but how did this scene appear in my mind?

Forget it, it's not important.

He saw his father Xiao Yunshan.

Seeing him again, Chen Yan almost didn't recognize him.

In the previous picture, he was still a handsome young man, but now, with his head full of white hair, he seemed to have aged twenty years.

"Xiao Yunshan, you are finally here!"

"If you don't come, your wife Chen Yao will bleed to death!"

A middle-aged man in black said coldly.

Xiao Yunshan held the black sword: "I have told you countless times that my Xiao family does not have any box at all, let alone the inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man. Why don't you believe it?"

"call out!"

A feather arrow shot fiercely at Chen Yao.

An arrow was nailed under Chen Yao's collarbone.

"Ahhhh——"

Xiao Yunshan looked up to the sky and the tiger roared, shaking the whole city.

"Xiao Yunshan, if you don't tell the truth, I will shoot your wife in the heart with the next arrow. You only have one chance!"

Chen Yan stared at the person who spoke, trying to remember his appearance.

At this time, Chen Yao woke up and shouted to Xiao Yunshan below: "Yunshan, where is the baby?"

Xiao Yunshan said: "The baby is safe, no one can find him."

Chen Yao said: "Then I'm relieved! Yunshan, I'll take the first step, you run quickly and take good care of the baby!"

Chen Yao lowered her head, bit down on the feather arrow, and pulled it out with all her strength.

Then he shook his head violently and pierced his heart.


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