Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

Mu Xunshuang told Chen Yan——

Don't be exposed, don't be exposed, don't be exposed!

But, it’s been 25 years.

He never came to his parents and looked at them.

He knew now that he had to come and take a look, let them take a look, let them see what the child they had guarded so hard during his lifetime looked like, whether he was tall or not, whether he was fat or not, whether he was 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 the facial bones, change the 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 did this because he also had people he cared 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 very large, with white walls and black tiles. However, it has not been repaired in 25 years and has long been overgrown with weeds and dilapidated.

Above the gate, a sign that reads "Xiao Mansion" is half-way crooked, and the font is mottled and yellow, with spider threads all over it.

"Squeak-"

Chen Yan pushed open 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!"

Inner strength warrior?

Chen Yan was slightly startled when he saw the internal energy fluctuations in the two of them.

"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 are in 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, just be quick. 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.

One right hand was white jade in color, with internal energy entwined on it, and murderous intent was immediately present. With the force of thunder, he turned his palm into a knife and slashed through the neck of one of the middle-aged men.

"puff!"

A column of bright red 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 is difficult to cut off a person's head with his flesh palm, right? He thought of the murderous man 25 years ago.

Now, his son is back!

He's come for revenge!

"How do you want to die?"

There was not a drop of blood on Chen Yan's hands.

He looked at the man coldly.

"Pfft!"

The man knelt directly on the ground. He was just a little guy. He didn't want to imagine the person on the ground with his head in a different place.

"Forgive me, 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.

"It has been 25 years. Has the leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance changed?"

"Ah? No, no. Leader Zuo always pays attention to keeping fit and is in good health. He recently married a concubine."

"What is the full name of the leader of the Left Alliance?"

"Zuo Gongzang!"

"Thank you!"

When Chen Yan said the word "thank you", the man was overjoyed, thinking he could save his life.

But the next moment, Chen Yan suddenly waved his hand and chopped off his head.

His rolling head was filled with anger and fear, and he asked, "Why...don't you let me go?"

Chen Yan said: "You said it yourself, those who live in the Xiao family are dead people. Since you live here, you must die!"

The middle-aged man is completely dead.

Chen Yan walked into Xiao's Mansion, glanced at the deserted courtyard, sighed quietly, raised the heads of the two middle-aged men, and said to himself: "It was the first time I met my parents, and I forgot to buy a sacrifice. These two fresh heads, I hope they like it.”

Go through the vestibule.

Ahead, there is a large cemetery.

Chen Yan was shocked.

If you count carefully, there are exactly 37 graves, no more, no less.

And his parents are among them, the two at the front.

Chen Yan placed two bloody heads in front of the grave.

"Crash!"

White paper money flew high and fell one after another.

Chen Yan knelt down in front of the grave with a bang.

"Dad, Mom, and the ancestors of the Xiao family, after 25 years, I finally came back to see you!"

"If you have spirits underground, please open your eyes and look at me!"

"I, Xiao Yao, hereby swear that I will find out those who owe the blood debt of my Xiao family one by one, make them pay a hundred times a thousand times, and deliver them to you one by one."

"You guys, wait for me!"

"boom--"

At this moment.

Chen Yan's body was full of evil, and his boundless murderous intention shot straight into the sky.

The surrounding air is affected.

Behind him, there seemed to be a vengeful blood dragon circling around, revealing its cold fangs.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

The white paper money on the grave makes a hunting sound, like the cry of an innocent soul.

……

Go to Beijing, Yanlong Hotel.

The Lin family's banquet was held here.

At this time, guests had already gathered.

Yuan Mu's big move last night really shocked some people and some families.

So what if there is a master? In front of the state machine, you still have to lie down!

Unless you can transcend the master!

In the eyes of others, Lin Zhan became a famous figure who saved Yuan Mu's life, and was one of the eight generals. This was nothing special. His role as Yuan Mu's savior was more important than a mountain.

Everyone predicts that the Lin family will prosper.

If you don’t curry favor at this time, when will you curry favor?

Not to mention the people who were invited, even the families who were not invited still found ways to come spontaneously.

in the crowd.

Wang Hongluan and Lin Yuchen stood together, just like two lotuses standing side by side in the mire. Because of this banquet, the two of them had dressed up deliberately. In terms of appearance and temperament, they both stood out in the crowd. I don't know. Attracting the pursuit of many young men.

Lin Yuchen asked, "Why hasn't Chen Yan come yet?"

Wang Hongluan said: "I don't know. I called him before and said he would be late for something. I guess he might be with Brother Yuan!"

Lin Yuchen said: "This kind of banquet is really boring, and so is grandma. What are you doing with this kind of party?"

As she was talking, she suddenly saw a tall and straight man walking in at the door, surrounded by seven or eight people.

Seeing this person, Lin Yuchen's expression suddenly changed: "Why is he here?"

Wang Hongluan looked over: "Who is it?"

Lin Yuchen frowned and said, "My senior brother!"

Wang Hongluan was startled when he heard this: "Is that the senior brother you won't marry unless you marry him, Murong Lin?"