Chapter 3848 This Kind of Beast Is Not Qualified to Be Called a Father (2) (Please Ask for a Ticket)

His eyes swept over Yun Ruohan and the defending title, and finally fell on Luo Yu.

Then he sighed slowly, with a complicated look on his face: "Are you blaming me?"

Yun Ruohan's hand clenched the hilt of the Ice Soul Sword tightly again.

On the contrary, it was Luoyu, he had already lost his memory and had no feelings for the man in front of him.

Hearing his words, there was no turbulence in my heart, but I was disgusted by his pretentious appearance.

The defending lips moved, and after a long while, he said hoarsely: "Just now, what they said was true? It was Your Majesty that year, and wanted the Xiao family, the Wei family, the teacher's family, and my 30,000 personal soldiers. Life?"

Lan Yaozong pondered for a while, then suddenly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a smile of talkativeness: "Yes, it's my order. But Wei Qing, you can't blame me for this. You can only blame the foreign relatives for getting bigger. , and trying to interfere with our government. If you, and the empress, if you had known to avoid suspicion, keep a low profile, and curb your sharpness, you would not have ended up where you are now."

The defending body trembled uncontrollably.

His eyes were red, and his voice was sometimes sharp and sometimes broken, and it was almost impossible to make a sound: "So, all this is still our own fault?! Therefore, our Xiao family, Wei family, Shi family, the thousands of lives that died in vain, should still be Thank you Dade, thank you Ron?!"

Lan Yaozong frowned and sneered: "Defending, do you know why the three of you suffered in those days? It's because of your arrogant and domineering attitude now! You can ask casually, which emperor is there in this world? , who can allow his own imperial power to be indifferent, and which emperor can sit by and watch foreign relatives intervene in politics and climb up on my head! Now that you don’t know how to reflect, you still blame me on my head!”

The defending champion clenched his hands into fists, blood dripping from between his fingers.

Tears fell from my eyes at some point.

The butcher, Rui Niang and others behind him were also filled with righteous indignation, wishing they could immediately rush forward and smash Lan Yaozong into tens of thousands of pieces.

It's just that several people were stopped by Mu Yan before they could move.

"Aren't you stupid?" Mu Yan curled her lips and scolded her subordinates lightly, but the smile was half-hearted, "The tradition of those people in the Lan Empire is to be shameless and ungrateful, yet you actually tried to reason with them, Aren't you asking for guilt?"

Luo Yu said depressedly, "Why do I think my senior brother and I were also shot while lying down?"

Mu Yan patted him on the shoulder, "My dear, it has nothing to do with you or the senior brother. Tiger poison doesn't eat offspring, and such a beast who will spare his own flesh and blood is not qualified to be called a father. As early as twenty A few years ago, Xiao Qi, you and the senior brother have nothing to do with the Lan Empire. You are just Xiao Qi from our Xiaoyaomen, and the senior brother is only Yun Ruohan from our Xiaoyaomen."

Yun Ruohan was slightly shocked when he heard the words, and the hand that was holding the hilt of the sword slowly loosened.

He looked at the two of them, smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Xiao Qi, don't sing double reeds with your little sister to comfort me. I'm not as vulnerable as you think."

Twenty years ago, he was an abandoned existence, just a chess piece in Lan Yaozong's hand that came and went when he was called - Ghost Nightmares.

For him back then, only Xiao Qi was the relative he cared about.

Lan Yaozong, in addition to giving him blood, is nothing else.

Even now, even that bloodline has been cut off.

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