"I'm sorry that the Yan family is dead, and the Xiao family is also destroyed." Qing Shui said softly.
"As long as you are here, this is normal. If you die, can you tell me who you are now!" Yan Zhongyue asked with confusion and worry.
"My name is Qing Shui, father, I have found you." After knowing that Yan Zhongyue had lost his memory, he forgave everything. If he had not lost his memory, Qing Shui would not forgive him. This is his father, a blood relative who cannot be changed. With him Here is a complete home, and there will be no regrets for the mother.
Yan Zhongyue actually has this idea, that there is a magical feeling between blood relatives. He told Qing Shui before he told him how much younger he was than Qing Qing, and Yan Zhongyue knew everything.
"You are my son. I, Yan Zhongyue, have such an outstanding son. God is not kind to me." Yan Zhongyue smiled heartily, loudly and heartily.
Yan Zhongyue said and put a hand on Qing Shui's shoulder. This was his son, the first time he saw him at such an old age, but he was a blood relative and it did not affect the intimacy in his heart.
"It's my incompetence that makes you suffer." Yan Zhongyue said sadly. He knew how much it would take for a child from such a family to get to where he is today. He knew that even if it was him and someone paved the way for him, it would still take a lot of effort. He considers himself no worse than anyone else.
"It's not bitter. It's not bitter when you have a family. It's not bitter when you have relatives and beliefs. Mom misses you so much. Leave Xianglong. It doesn't matter if you don't want this dragon head." Qing Shui looked at Yan Zhongyue and said.
"I can't go back. They won't let me go. If I go back, it will harm the whole family." Yan Zhongyue shook his head and said.
Qing Shui's strength has greatly increased now, plus he has the dragon-slaying beast, the Nine Ancient God Styles, the Phoenix Finger, and the weakening. Even the ancestor of the Xianglong Organization, he feels that he should be able to fight.
"If we, father and son, join forces, we may not lose to him." Qing Shui said firmly.
"He is very powerful. He cannot take risks. He must not take risks." Yan Zhongyue will never allow any accidents.
"The ancestor's strength, we can definitely equal him if we join forces." At this time, the Demon Lord said slowly.
The Demon Lord's words made Qingshui calm down a lot. Even without the Demon Lord, Qingshui would not allow Yan Zhongyue to go back.
"You can't leave. It's in vain that my ancestor was so kind to you. You actually want to repay kindness with hatred." At this time, the dozen old people from before were back.
"Haha, we are leaving because you can't stop us." Qing Shui looked at the other party with a smile.
"What about us?"
At this time, an old voice sounded, and more than a dozen people came. These people looked older.
"Great Elder, Protector Zuo, you are here, great." An old man said happily.
"Longtou, if you go back with us now, I will pretend that nothing happened." Guardian Zuo said coldly.
Protector Zuo is very ordinary-looking. He looks like an ordinary old man, but his face is a bit dull and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle. He doesn't look like a righteous person.
The strength of these people is obviously stronger than those before, but they are still not in Qing Shui's eyes. But if they really want to fight, it will be troublesome. After all, these people who just came are no better than the current Zhan Yu and Jin Ci. weak.
Qing Shui didn't expect to meet his father so quickly. He was happy but not too excited. Maybe his father was excited. He thought of many people, who were unforgettable, and worried about a lot...
If the mother knew, she would be very happy, but what she needs to do now is to get her father away from Xianglong. The Xianglong organization is the largest strength on the surface of Xianglong State, but he and the Demon King Palace are not weak now. If not for this time The harvest from the ancient ruins was unable to confront the Xianglong Organization head-on, but it was different now. At least it had the strength to fight.
Although there are many people in a large organization, there are not many people who really need to fight. After all, Qing Shui's strength has reached this level.
"Father, this is the so-called righteous path. It is not as good as the evil path. The Xianglong Organization is strong, but we are not weak either." Qing Shui stood up and looked at the person opposite and said to Yan Zhongyue.
Yan Zhongyue hesitated. At this point, with the old man's character, he would not let himself go, nor would he let go of the people who were related to him. He now regrets a little, regrets recovering his memory and recognizing his father and son.
"Both mother and Qing Qing miss you very much. Now that my son is older, can you leave this place to your son?" Qing Shui continued.
"Haha, okay, then we will join forces as father and son. How come I have been sitting at the leading position for so long, so why don't I take a moment? Since you are unkind, don't blame us for being unjust." After Yan Zhongyue finished speaking, he looked towards the opposite side. those people.
"Dragon head, haha, you are the leader. It's a pity that you don't have the feeling that you are the leader. Isn't it just a fictitious thing? You said you can make the decision for so many years?" Zuo Guardian said with a smile.
This old man has a dull face, but his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, giving people a cold feeling.
"Of course I know that you are much older than me. This is the reason why I bear it. Xiao Zilang, you, the Zuo Guardian, have always considered yourself to be stronger than me. Do you dare to try fighting with me?" Yan Zhongyue smiled at this time, and his expression was extremely relaxed.
"Are you fighting me? Okay, I want to see what strength you have in fighting me." Even though Xiao Zilang was smiling, his face was still so dull.
"Father, let me fight for you!" Qing Shui thought about it and said quickly.
"Why, you don't have confidence in me, don't worry, I won't die without seeing your mother and Qingqing." Yan Zhongyue patted Qing Shui on the shoulder and smiled.
Qing Shui knew he couldn't hold on any longer. His father was also the leader of the Xianglong organization. His medical skills were very powerful. Plus, since he was here, there shouldn't be any accidents.
Standing in mid-air at this time, Yan Zhongyue took one step and reached the middle of the two sides.
"Let's do it. Don't say that I am bullying the small. You, the leader, are nothing in my eyes. You could have been the leader for another ten years, but now it seems that it is not necessary." Xiao Zilang said with a smile.
A dragon knife appeared in Yan Zhongyue's hand, about three meters long and seven inches wide, with a green dragon embroidered on it. It was a domineering weapon.
"I don't remember that you have used this weapon? Did the ancestor give it to you?" Xiao Zilang said doubtfully.
"There are still many things you don't remember, so take over!"
Canglang's sword!
Yan Zhongyue swung the dragon sword in his hand, and a huge sword energy, with a vague sound of dragon roar, slashed towards Xiao Zilang arrogantly.
Xiao Zilang's weapon is a long stick with thick arms and green body.
Wooden shield!
A green energy guarded his side, and at the same time, the Changchun in his hand shook, and the stick shadows in the sky faced the domineering sword energy.
With two sword strikes from Canglang, the city was destroyed!