Don't be exposed, don't be exposed, don't be exposed!
But, it’s been twenty-five years.
He never came to his parents and took a look at them.
He knew now that he had to come and take a look, let them take a look, let them see what the children they had guarded so hard during their lifetimes looked like, whether they were tall or not, whether they were fat or not, whether they were crooked or not.
Woman's fate......
but.
He still made some preparations.
In the Evil King's Internal Classic, there is a technique called bone shrinkage and disguise.
You can adjust facial bones, change face shape, and add a little makeup skills to look like a completely different person; you can even change your pronunciation and voice, so even if you become a cross-dressing master, it will be difficult to be discovered.
He does this because he also has people he cares about.
Moreover, he also gave himself a name: Xiao Yao!
Xiao is Xiao from Xiao Yunshan.
Yao is the homophone of Chen Yao.
This name was chosen for my parents!
This life is also lived for parents!
The ancestral home of the Xiao family is large in area, with white walls and black tiles. However, it has not been repaired for 25 years and has long been overgrown with weeds and dilapidated.
Above the gate, a sign that reads "Xiao Mansion" is half crooked, the font is mottled and yellow, and there are spider threads all over it.
"Squeak——"
Chen Yan opened the door.
I was just about to lift my foot in.
Unexpectedly, there were people inside. Two middle-aged men appeared in front of Chen Yan and looked at Chen Yan suspiciously: "What are you doing? This is private property. Outsiders are not allowed to enter. Get out!"
Internal warrior?
Chen Yan saw clearly the internal energy fluctuations in the two people and was slightly startled.
"Who are you? This is the Xiao Mansion, are you the Xiao family?"
One person laughed loudly: "The Xiao family has long since died. Of course we are not the Xiao family! From the looks of it, do you think you can't survive in Shangjing and don't have a place to live, so you want to stay here at the Xiao Mansion? Then?
You have gone to the wrong place. The current Xiao Mansion is just a big tomb. If you want to live there, you must die first!"
Chen Yan's hands tightened: "You are wrong. The Xiao family is not dead yet."
"What did you say?"
"I am a member of the Xiao family, the son of Xiao Yunshan, Xiao Yao!"
"What? Are you the little beast who escaped back then?"
The two middle-aged men looked at each other with stunned expressions.
Chen Yan said: "You two inner strength warriors are specially guarding here, waiting for me? Tell me, which force do you belong to, and who are the people behind it? I can... kill you,
Do it quickly, it won't hurt."
The expressions of the two middle-aged men changed and they immediately wanted to take action.
However, Chen Yan took action faster.
A right hand was white jade in color, with internal energy wrapped around it, and murderous intent was immediately present. With the force of thunder, it turned its palm into a knife and slashed through the neck of one of the middle-aged men.
"puff!"
A bright red column of blood rose into the sky.
Together with the man's severed head, it rolled and fell to the ground.
"Hua... Huajin Grandmaster?!"
The remaining one was horrified to see it.
Unexpectedly, such a young boy has already reached the master level. The key point is that even if he is a master, it would be difficult to cut off a person's head with his flesh palm, right? He thought of the murderer twenty-five years ago.
A godlike man.
Now, his son is back!
He has come for revenge!
"How do you want to die?"
There was not a drop of blood on Chen Yan's hands.
Looking at the man coldly.
"Puff!"
The man knelt down directly on the ground. He was just a little guy. He didn't want to be like the person on the ground with his body and head in a different place.
"Spare my life, I don't want to die!"
"I'm just a handyman in the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance. The leader of the Zuo Alliance asked us to take turns guarding here, uh, to look after the Xiao family's old house and prevent others from destroying the house."
Chen Yan sneered.
If he believed such nonsense, he would be a fool.
But when Chen Yan talked about the leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance, Chen Yan remembered the man who slashed at him with a knife when he was just born.