Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

"You..." Zhang Xuanling was startled and stopped quickly.

At this time, Lu Linxuan and Chang Xuanling had also arrived, and Lu Linxuan was surprised: "What kind of martial art is this? It is even more powerful than Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art."

"This is Wulei Tianxin Jue. The Heavenly Master's Mansion was destroyed more than ten years ago, but I didn't expect that there were still fish that slipped through the net," Chang Xuanling said coldly.

Seeing that the situation was overwhelming, Zhang Xuanling felt that it was very dangerous. Although he was crazy, he was not stupid, so he turned his head and wanted to run away.

Zhu Youwen hurriedly shouted, "Zhang Xuanling, if you run away, don't you want your son?"

"Son? Is he really my son?" Zhang Xuanling was surprised.

Zhu Youwen sneered, "Have you forgotten? Eighteen years ago, Tianshi Mansion was destroyed by Xuanming Sect, your wife Xu Huan was injured by Li Siyuan, you were even knocked off a cliff by him, and even your only son was taken away." , have you forgotten?"

"What?" Zhang Xuanling held his head like a madman, and screamed in pain, as if recalling, "Is he really my son?"

Lu Linxuan looked strange and asked, "How do you know this?"

Of course I know, I came from time travel, I have watched the cartoons you acted in long ago, but what happened in this world and in the cartoons are completely different because of me, hehe.

"Zhang Xuanling, do you remember?" Zhu Youwen sneered.

"I remembered everything, you, you let him go," Zhang Xuanling was extremely angry, regained some clarity, and said eagerly to save his son.

"Now your son is in my hands, you can just grab him obediently, or I will kill him," Zhu Youwen threatened, pinching Zhang Zifan's neck.

"You, you are so despicable, you are even worse than Li Siyuan back then," Zhang Xuanling said with a slap in the face.

"Thank you for your compliment, I'm mean, come on, cut off his legs," Zhu Youwen said sharply.

None of the Xuanming Sect members dared to step forward and were terrified. Zhang Xuanling laughed suddenly, "Haha, they are all a bunch of cowards."

"I'll do it," Chang Xuanling drew out his dagger, and stabbed at Zhang Xuanling's left shoulder.

"If you dare to move, Zhang Zifan will die."

"You..." Zhang Xuanling hated.

Puchi!Chang Xuanling's dagger pierced Zhang Xuanling's left heel fiercely, blood flowed profusely, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Xuanling!" Suddenly, there was a mournful cry from outside.

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Chapter 32

The person who came was a beautiful woman, with short short hair, a low dress, and a light yellow scarf. Although her face was full of weather and vicissitudes, she was even more feminine.

She is Xu Huan, the wife of Zhang Xuanling, a former Daoist priest from the thirteen provinces.

She hurried over to support Zhang Xuanling, her eyes were full of sadness and pain, "Xuanling, your leg?" She couldn't help it, and a line of tears slid down like a broken thread.

Eighteen years ago, the Tianshi Mansion was destroyed, her husband's life and death were unknown, and her son was even taken away. She traveled all over the country just to track down their whereabouts, and today they finally met again.

However, when we met again, Zhang Xuanling was already in prison, besieged by people from the Xuanming sect, and his son was also taken as a hostage, tied to a pillar, and humiliated in every way.

"You, you are Huan Niang?" Zhang Xuanling endured the pain, but couldn't help the tears that overflowed crazily.

Scenes from the past kept reappearing. Those beautiful days and harmonious families all disappeared in the end. He failed to protect the Tianshi Mansion, let alone protect his wife and children. He was ashamed of Xu Huan.

"Xuanling, I've been looking for you so hard all these years, it's great that you're still alive." Xu Huan said affectionately.

"I..." Zhang Xuanling only felt ashamed/ashamed to the point of blushing, "I'm sorry for your mother and son."

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuanling looked at Zhu Youwen fiercely, and said angrily: "Ghost King, you let their mother and child go, and I, Zhang Xuanling, can do whatever you want."

"He, is he really our son?" Xu Huan's delicate body trembled, and he looked at Zhang Zifan obsessively.

He is obviously his own son, but he hasn't seen each other for 18 years. There is nothing more tragic than this in the world.

"Let their mother and son go? Haha," Zhu Youwen smiled evilly, "Zhang Xuanling, you really are living like a dog at your age."

"Do you think that I tied up Zhang Zifan and released the news, really to lure out the Tongwen Museum? I was waiting for you to come and fall into the trap," Zhu Youwen said sharply.

"This..." Zhang Xuanling's heart tightened, and he had already planned for the worst, and he pushed Xu Huan away, "Huan Niang, hurry up, I don't regret dying."

"But..." Xu Huan knew the danger, but he couldn't let go of Zhang Zifan's own flesh and blood.

For Zhang Xuanling, she used to be obsessed and deeply in love, the two were a natural couple, but after 18 years of life changes, her heart has long since lost the excitement of the past.

For Zhang Xuanling, she was more of a nostalgia, but Zhang Zifan was her son, the person she cared about most.

"Go, you go," Zhang Xuanling roared, he did not want the tragedy of 18 years ago to repeat itself.

At this time, the disciples of Xuan Ming had surrounded him, blocking Xu Huan's retreat.

The injured Zhong Xiaokui, supported by Lu Linxuan, stared at him from the sidelines, while Chang Xuanling held a dagger that was dripping with blood, and his eyes were full of evil spirits.

"Want to leave? Unless you don't want his life anymore," Zhu Youwen pinched Zhang Zifan's neck and threatened Xu Huan.

"You, you are so despicable," Xu Huan was furious.

"Shameless person," Zhang Xuanling cursed.

mean?Zhu Youwen smiled contemptuously, "Good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years. Use the most direct means to achieve your goals, even if the means are sinister and sinister."

"Heavenly laws reincarnate, retribution is not good, Ghost King Zhu Youwen, you have done all the bad things, sooner or later there will be retribution," Zhang Xuanling cursed.

"Really? I'm afraid you won't be able to see Zhang Xuanling when you're alive," Zhu Youwen shouted fiercely, "Catch Xu Huan."

Chang Xuanling smiled sinisterly, walked over like a ghost, and put the dagger on Xu Huan's neck, "Don't move, Master Lianxiangxiyu can't bear to hurt you, but I have a small belly, if I accidentally cut your throat, you will die!" Dead."