Has the Holy Son been sacked by the Devil Emperor today?

It is rare to see maple trees in the devil world, but towering maple trees grew in this ordinary inn. The golden leaves fell on the flat ground and fell on the comatose young man.

It was already bright, and there were more pedestrians coming and going.

After brushing off the last maple leaf on the young man's body with his hand, Feng Xijue walked to the table and poured a glass of water carelessly.

He glanced lightly at the unconscious boy on the bed.

It was probably because he saw the boy fighting with others yesterday, and somehow, when he looked out the window again, the boy had already fainted by the wall.

A sudden inexplicable feeling pulled him, telling him that he had to help this boy.

So, he helped the boy back to his house.It was dawn in a flash, but he didn't seem to have any signs of waking up.

After closing the door, Feng Yijue walked down the wooden stairs absent-mindedly, and the noisy voices gradually brought back his thoughts.

For some reason, Feng Yijue only felt his heart palpitations whenever he got close to that young man.

Even, Feng Yijue thought of a possibility: Could this boy be the grown-up Jian Yuan?

Thinking of this, Feng Yijue's hand hidden under the cloak trembled slightly.

If this is the case, it would be a bit lucky, he obviously just started looking for Jian Yuan.Moreover, the hostility of this young man is too heavy.

El Colosseum

"Ah, so, has that boy named Jian Yuan left here?" Qiu Su impatiently interrupted the chattering words of the demon boss.

"Yes, Your Highness, he has only been working here for three months. We sent someone to look for him yesterday, but the kid seems unwilling to come back to work, and even injured my subordinates." The boss flattered To be honest, the few people he sent yesterday were killed and injured. He should have thought that that kid was so powerful that ordinary people couldn't catch him at all.However, he was even more surprised by the sudden visit of the two highnesses. Could it be that these two highnesses came because they heard the name of the flower of the Colosseum?

"Then where is he now?"

Asked Knowles, who sat silently aside.

"Ah, I don't know about this villain. He disappeared in the hotel in the east of the city yesterday." The boss stood aside and replied honestly.

"Okay, okay, since that's the case, you can take us there later." Qiusu said.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The boss respectfully exited the room.

"It seems that we will soon be able to find that brother who has been lost for so many years." Qiusu shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly towards Knowles.

It's ingenious to say that when they first came to this city, there was a faint sense of blood, so, with the help of the soldiers of the district administrator, they quickly found the child named Jian Yuan.Unfortunately, when they arrived at the Colosseum, the people had disappeared.

"Maybe, I'm looking forward to seeing him again, the one who saved me, Jianyuan." Knowles smiled gently.

"Then, tell Father first."

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Father.

Father?

In the endless darkness and nothingness, the young man walked aimlessly.The only light source in the distance seemed to show the figure of his father again, and he had had this dream countless times.

He seemed to have passed out again with palpitations.

The young man looked at his palm in bewilderment.

He recalled the days after his father disappeared ten years ago.

He hid everywhere in this strange and fearful world, wandering like this for a year, and then, he met the first villain.

It was also a memory he would never want to recall in his life: the haggard old pharmacist.

Because of his special physique, the wicked man himself became his test subject. He was forced to drink various potions and endured the pain caused by various poisons. He spent two years in a dark and cold secret room like that.

Various medicines also cured his congenital disability by mistake.

However, the increasingly unbearable pain finally drove him into a hurry, and he killed the first person when he was only nine years old.

Would my father find him cruel?

Will do.

Yu Yuan thought so.

So, he woke up from the nightmare again because of this terrifying thought.

The glare of the sun forced him to stretch out his arms to block the light.

This is... where?

Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, then sat up immediately, and looked around carefully.

No one is empty.

He immediately touched the bulging coins in his arms subconsciously.

"Huh... Fortunately, I didn't lose it."

Jian Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, this was the travel expenses he had earned for three months, and he still had to go to find his father.

So he stood up from the bed, cautiously he began to observe the surrounding environment again,

This is not the Colosseum, that is to say, the boss did not send anyone to embarrass him later.

So... Could it be that someone with good intentions saved him?

Soon, his eyes stopped on the bowl of goat's milk that was still smoking warmly.

Then there was a note next to it, what seemed to be written on it?

Jian Yuan leaned over and frowned.

He is illiterate.

However, looking at the bowl of hot goat milk, Jian Yuan only felt that he was really hungry.

However, it’s not good to just eat other people’s food, right?

He has always kept his father's teachings in mind.

So, go meet your savior first.

He gently opened the door.

Then, when he looked downstairs, the familiar figure made him freeze in place as if struck by lightning, and his beating heart... throbbed again!

He clutched his heart tightly.

He saw a young man with blond hair and crimson eyes, exactly the same as his father's crimson eyes. He didn't know what others said, and all of his gentle faces were familiar expressions of Jian Yuan!

That's my father!

Jian Yuan's heart was hit hard again, he knelt down while leaning on the railing, dark blood gushed out from his throat and dripped onto the floor, he stared fixedly at the figure he had been chasing for ten years, almost He shouted with all his strength: "Father...Father...!" The uncontrollable heat flowed across his icy face.

Maybe because he heard the hoarse calling, Feng Xijue, who was inquiring about things with the hostel owner, subconsciously turned his head to look upstairs. The boy he rescued yesterday was clapping over the railing and calling him crazily.

"Father... I finally... finally... found you..."

[The author has something to say: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Recently, I have been stuck in accounting and final exams!In addition, I am still conceiving another article, so it has been delayed for a long time!

So to be honest, I really want this article to be free, but it’s a pity that I can’t change it!]