Chapter nine hundred and sixty-ninth blue sky, white sun, released from prison
Looking at the black rose, Chen Fan, who was lying on the hospital bed, really wanted to scream, "I can do it, I can do it."
What you want, I can give it to you!
After looking deeply at Black Rose for a long time, these words almost burst out of my throat, but I finally swallowed them back.
Chen Fan's mood was complicated. At the moment, Chen Fan still had many things to deal with, and he couldn't take care of the love between his children.
Seeing that Chen Fan didn't try to persuade him to stay or say anything, Black Rose's eyes flashed with a trace of pain. Are you really not going to try to persuade me to stay? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It seems that there is indeed a destiny between you and me.
A trace of stubbornness flashed through Black Rose's eyes. She stood up, her face having returned to its usual calmness and composure, "You should have a good rest first. You don't have to worry about my affairs."
Black Rose walked out step by step. Watching Black Rose walk out, Chen Fan opened his mouth. Many words were stuck in his throat, but in the end he said nothing.
There are too many regrets in life, and some people are destined to be just scenery on the side of your road.
You may have missed it.
Maybe she is still somewhere ahead, waiting for you quietly.
Chen Fan took a deep breath. He didn't want to say anything until he saw Black Rose closing the door. He just withdrew his gaze. After experiencing so many things, a person's heart will slowly become harder. Now Chen Fan
My heart has become hardened.
After listening to the footsteps outside the hall gradually disappearing, Chen Fan closed his eyes again.
"Han Litian..."
From the bottom of his eyes, Chen Fan's eyes overflowed with murderous intent. For Chen Fan, there was nothing else in his eyes, that was killing Han Litian.
Kill him, kill him!
Kill him!
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Seven days later, Chen Fan recovered from his illness and was taken out of the prison. Standing at the gate of the prison, Chen Fan raised his head and looked at the scorching sun in the sky. There was a hint of trance in Chen Fan's eyes.
"Blue sky and white sun..."
Chen Fan couldn't help but murmur, after twenty years, I finally came out.
Twenty years is just a blink of an eye for the vicissitudes of life, but for Chen Fan, it is enough to change a lot.
In the distance, Gu Motian, Xie Cheng and others had been waiting for a long time. As they watched Chen Fan walk out of the hall, they flew over and said, "Chen Fan, it's time to go home."
"Home..." Chen Fan's lips slowly twitched, yes, it's time to go home.
Chen Fan looked at them one by one, his eyes became gentler, Gu Motian, Xie Cheng, his family.
"Go home." Chen Fan said.
As he said that, Chen Fan turned his eyes and saw several unkind glances from a distance.
On a mountain peak, Han Litian was dressed in a black soap coat. Beside him, Han Qiaoting followed him with a gloomy face. The eyes of the Han family were fixed on Chen Fan.
"Dad, he is out of prison." Han Qiaoting gritted his teeth, with scars still on his face.
In the Ultimate Broken Land, he almost died there together in the first battle.
The look in Chen Fan's eyes was full of viciousness, as if he wanted to eat Chen Fan alive.
"That's enough!" Han Litian shouted coldly, turning to glare at Han Qiaoting, "Trash, you have gone in over and over again, and you can't even kill a person in the middle stage of holding the pill. What do you want from you!"
Han Qiaoting's face twitched slightly, extremely ugly, "Dad, he has a Taoist weapon in his hand..."
Han Litian's eyes showed a hint of passion, but he soon endured it. "He is now out of prison, in full view of the public. We have no reason to touch him anymore. We have to endure this matter first."
"Oh, after he comes back, it will depend on whether he can endure it or not."
"If he can't bear it anymore, he will be the only one who dies."
"Go back." Han Litian was indifferent. From the beginning to the end, he did not pay too much attention to this Chen Fan. To him, he was just a hateful junior. An ant trampled to death on the roadside was of no use at all.
Notice.
Han Litian put his hands behind his back and went back calmly. He kept watching Han Litian fly away, and Han Qiaoting gritted his teeth before following him.
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Ancient mountains.
Everyone in Gushan was very busy today. A senior brother was about to return!
This senior brother's journey up and down the ancient mountain is both a legend and a taboo that cannot be mentioned.
Today, I am coming back from the prison!
Lanterns and colors were decorated up and down the ancient mountain to welcome Chen Fan's return, and among the Juliu Ancient Dynasty, the news was also spread, and some interested people had already learned about it. However, the news did not cause much waves.
After all, to them, Chen Fan is just a late-stage Baodan, and is not worthy of their excessive attention.
Chen Fan's shortcomings are just conflicts with Han Litian.
This matter can be said to be either big or small.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it is a big deal, but in the eyes of senior officials, it seems insignificant.
"Chen Fan." They walked back hand in hand, looking at the green mountains, which seemed to be the same as before. Gu Motian's eyes were filled with sighs, and he reached out and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder. Looking at the young man with a black shawl and indifferent eyes beside him, Gu Motian
The sky is complex.
"I can't believe that you have actually survived these twenty years."
The ancient desert sky laments.
What kind of place is the prison? It is the most terrifying and dangerous place. Many great powers never return and turn into white bones.
Han Litian regarded Chen Fan as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, and wanted to kill Chen Fan several times.
But even so, Chen Fan still survived against the odds, which has to be said to be a miracle.
It's just that these twenty years have given Chen Fan some inexplicable temperament.
"Gu Gu, why do you say you have to wait a month?" Chen Fan asked in a deep voice.
"You will know this issue when you go back." Gu Motian glanced around, "This is not the place to talk about this now." He pulled Chen Fan and flew into the ancient mountain, "Twenty years since you were imprisoned.
In the past year, the outside world has been turned upside down, and too many things have happened."
Entering the ancient mountain and approaching the ancient castle, Chen Fan's heart suddenly began to beat wildly, his blood surged, and an indescribable throbbing surged into his heart.
Chen Fan's shoulders were shaking a little, and his steps seemed to stagger.
"division……"
Some words rose up in his throat, and Chen Fan sobbed, almost choking, unable to speak. He was even more timid about being close to home, and this was all Chen Fan's emotions at the moment.
Behind them, the brothers Gu Motian and Gu Shan stopped their steps one after another and watched Chen Fan staggering towards the castle step by step with slightly sighing eyes.
A beautiful figure flew out, the palace robe was tied around her body, her clothes were flying, and an emerald green light flashed towards Chen Fan.
Almost before Chen Fan could see clearly, he was embraced by Li Wanji.
Li Wanji's eyes showed seven points of pain and three points of sadness, "Afan."