The Strongest Abandoned Son-in-law: The Stunning CEO Regrets and Cries

Seemingly seeing Lu Chen's inner doubts, Hong Juding explained: "My aunt had a conflict with her family back then, so she chose to run away from home and stop contacting her.

After my aunt passed away, my mother and I went to Xiliang to worship her and revealed my identity to your father.

But looking at it now, your father didn't tell you this. "

"I haven't been back for ten years." Lu Chen looked a little complicated.

I didn't expect my mother to have such memories. No wonder she had never returned to her parents' home before.

When this matter is over, if you are still alive, it will be time to go back and pay homage to your mother.

"Your sword is pretty good, can you give it to me?" Hong Juding said suddenly.

"Ah?" Lu Chen was stunned, a little confused.

"It doesn't seem possible."

Hong Juding said calmly: "Then let's find a chance to have a fight. If you lose, the sword belongs to me. If you win, my sword belongs to you."

"..."

Lu Chen was speechless for a while.

What kind of brain circuit does this guy have?

One moment, they are recognizing their relatives, and the next moment, they are about to fight. What kind of fuss is going on?

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of others. I'll fight you again after you recover from your injuries." Hong Juding said seriously.

While he was speaking, his eyes kept staring at the Cang Qiong Sword in Lu Chen's hand.

As a sword fanatic, his love for swords has exceeded all desires.

In his eyes, a top-quality sword is equivalent to a peerless beauty.

The most important thing is that the more swords he has, the stronger he is.

So every time he saw the sword, he couldn't hide his love for it.

Just like the previous interception of Bai Ya, it was also for the Dragon Bird Sword in the opponent's hand, but it was a pity that he never fought.

"boom!"

While several people were talking, a loud noise suddenly erupted from the top of Qinshan Mountain.

Shaking the heaven and earth, deafening.

After the loud noise, a large number of rocks rolled down from the top of the mountain.

Fortunately, the troops of the eight princes have retreated, otherwise they would have suffered heavy casualties.

"Ok?"

Hearing the movement, the three people immediately looked up.

On the top of the mountain, one gun and one sword were already colliding head-on.

The red light of the Gentian Red Flame Spear was so great that it dyed half of the sky red, and the golden light of the Dragon Bird Sword was brilliant, not falling behind at all.

With one gun and one sword, they began to wrestle with each other, tit for tat.

And in the golden light and red light, the two figures flickered in and out, as if they would disappear at any time.

"It looks like the winner is about to be decided."

Hong Juding looked up and murmured to himself.

This is a duel between the best in the world. After today's battle, there will be a big earthquake in the temple and the world.

If Li Yuanwu wins, then the Xiliang Palace will lose power from now on, and no one will be able to compete with Dragon Protection Pavilion.

If Shiro wins, the Dragon Guard Pavilion will lose its backbone and the entire court will be in turmoil.

In other words, the victory or defeat in this battle is not about personal honor, but the general trend of the world!

"Uncle, who do you think will win between the two of them?" Huang Yinyin asked tentatively.

"The two are evenly matched. No one can predict the outcome until the last moment."

Lu Chen said solemnly: "However, Uncle Bai still has one trump card that he hasn't used yet. This should be the key to his victory."

"True card? What trump card?" Huang Yinyin was a little curious.

"I've never seen it. I only heard Uncle Bai mention it once." Lu Chen shook his head.