Everyone was ashamed as they listened to Xiao Chenyu's sobbing words. Everyone's faces were full of discomfort.
That was the truth.
"Finally, some things have reached the point of no return. But at this time, it was said that our fathers are still alive … So, everyone felt that the distant relationship suddenly became close again …"
Xiao Chenyu raised his head abruptly, his face full of tears. He roared at the top of his lungs, "But, how can the dead come back? Li Chunbo was forced to death by me! Forced to death by me! Am I … am I still human?!!! "
At this moment, Xiao Chenyu was almost crazy.
He was on the verge of breaking down.
The brothers stood there in a daze, completely not knowing how to console him.
That was the truth.
All along, kinship in the world seemed to be maintained only by relying on the relationship between the elders. As the elders grew old and passed away, in the first few years, they still exchanged information. Slowly, it changed to once every few years, once every few decades, and then once every few thousand years. After a few thousand years, there were even more conflicts. As for ten thousand years later … they finally became enemies. Baidu searched "" to see the latest chapter.
They could not live under the same sky and could not coexist in the same lifetime.
However, the strangest thing was that at this time, they still found out that their fathers were still alive. It was as if at this moment, the bonds of friendship in the past had returned, and they all felt close to each other …
But what had already happened in between, how should they face the irreversible things? How could they make up for the sacrifices that had already been made?!
At this moment, any consolation or explanation would be of no use. It would only add on to Xiao Chenyu's burden.
When the kinship of the older generation that united them was gone, as they grew older, their hearts would gradually fade, and their greed would continue to grow. It was a very normal thing for them to do things that hurt each other.
Everyone had done it before, who could console who?
"Let's leave the painful things of the past to the future! The plan now. The only way is to completely destroy the Dharma Supreme and the Heavenly Demon. This demonic disaster has yet to be eliminated, what right do you have to talk about other things? "Ling Muyang said coldly.
Everyone nodded.
But. After the ecstasy of knowing that their fathers might still be alive passed, everyone felt that there was a lot on their minds. They were like children who had done something wrong and were about to be reprimanded by adults. All of them started to feel uneasy.
"Admittedly, Xiao Chenyu has done something wrong, but don't tell me you guys didn't do anything wrong too? Even he knows how to grieve. What about the rest of you? "Ling Muyang said coldly," Ye Chenchen. The destruction of the Li Clan, the killing of Chunbo, the entire plan was controlled and pushed by you from behind the scenes. Could it be that you don't have any responsibility at all? There was also the matter of Uncle Jun's family. Ye Chenchen. Zhuge Cangqiong, Chen Yingfeng … Don't you feel ashamed? If I meet my parents in the future, I'd like to see how you're going to explain yourselves! I'll be able to fully explain what you've done! "
Ling Muyang's words could be said to be impolite. Every single one of his words exposed everyone's scars. It was extremely ruthless.
However, the faces of Ye Chenchen and the others all twitched, but no one retorted. They looked at each other and sighed.
These things. These were all facts. How could he refute that?
After a long while, someone finally spoke. With a sneer, Chen Yingfeng said darkly, "To us, this matter is indeed a huge regret. However, we're not the only ones who feel this kind of discomfort, right? Don't the Tribulation Sword Master and the rest feel the same? "
"What are they feeling discomfort about? Make yourself clear! " Ling Muyang's eyebrows were already about to rise. He really couldn't understand what Tribulation would feel discomfort about.
"Hehe … The previous generations of Tribulation needed to destroy the big clans established by the previous generations of Tribulation in order to complete their work. If our parents didn't die and are still fighting against the Extraterrestrial Demons, then it's highly possible that the previous generations of Tribulation didn't die either … If they're all still alive, then don't they have an irreconcilable feud between them? The Tribulation of the next generation is the biggest culprit who destroyed the descendants of the previous generation of Tribulation. This has been the case for the past hundred thousand years! "
"Severing their bloodline, severing their heirs, this is an irreconcilable enmity. Whether it's the current Tribulation Sword Master or the previous generations of Tribulation brothers, they probably didn't have a good time when they went up, right? "Chen Yingfeng sneered.
"Nonsense! Bastard! " Ling Muyang flew into a rage. "We're talking about our own business now. Why are you talking about other people's business? Do you think your discomfort will be relieved when others are suffering? Bastard! What kind of bullsh * t attitude is this? Can you be more shameless? You're harming others without benefiting yourself! What the hell! "
Chen Yingfeng blushed and said, "I'm just analyzing. I'm just stating facts …"
"Bullsh * t!" Ling Muyang was furious. "You just said that the next generation of Tribulation was the culprit who destroyed the previous generation of Tribulation. If you want to talk about this discomfort, didn't our parents suffer it? Didn't they also kill the descendants of the previous Tribulation and destroy their clans before going up? You bastard, you're cursing your own father? Isn't that right? You're just stating facts, aren't you?! "
In an instant, the surrounding people looked at him with hostility.
These few sentences of Chen Yingfeng's seriously incurred the wrath of the crowd.
That's how everyone gets old. It's fine if you're cursing your own father, but you're cursing my father as well?? Are you courting death?
"Yes, actually, that's not what I meant …" Chen Yingfeng was completely flustered in an instant. He waved his hands repeatedly and nodded and bowed. Sweat even appeared on his face. "Bosses … I really didn't mean that … I'm just stating facts … Really …"
"You're still talking about the facts? Then please tell me, what exactly do you mean? " Ye Chenchen questioned, "You're such a troublemaker. When will you change that temper of yours that harms others without benefiting yourself? You've been like this since you were young. You're always gloating over others' misfortune. You don't let others have a good time even when you're suffering. You never learn your lesson … "
"This fellow needs to be taught a lesson!"
"Exactly! Beat him up! "
The old fellows rubbed their fists and surrounded him. Chen Yingfeng knew that something was wrong. He let out a strange cry and was about to escape when Ling Muyang punched him in the face. His face immediately turned red and everyone swarmed him in an instant …
Bang bang! Pfft! Pfft pfft pfft ~ ~
They really hit him!
Although they didn't kill him, they still hit him hard. It was fine as long as he was still alive!
It had been a long time since they ganged up on him!
…
North of the capital, on a certain road about a thousand miles away, an old man and a young girl were walking over.
The old man was an old man who looked like he was out of this world. Judging from the way he swaggered on the road, he must be a person who had read a lot of books and poems and was jealous to the bone. As for the young girl, she was a peerless beauty like a pearl. Along the way, 3,000 people turned their heads to look at her.
"This Tianding Convention will definitely be very lively … But the Dharma Supreme must have other plans. He's very ambitious."
"Yes, Master."
"I think the Tianding Convention this time must be brought forward by the Dharma Supreme and the Extraterrestrial Demon. I'm afraid there's a great mystery behind it …"
"Yes, Master."
"This old man is rather interested in that Tianding Convention."
"Really, Master."
"From the looks of it, the scale this time will definitely be much grander than the previous years. But why are there so many people? It seems a little too many. I'm afraid there's something else."
"Yes, Master … But can't we leave quickly?"
"No, this old man hates seeing your big brother. If I can see him later, then so be it. In short, it's better to see him later than earlier. It's best if we can see him later."
"Master, why are you like this? What's wrong with my big brother? My big brother is much more handsome than you, Master. He's brave and knowledgeable, chivalrous and gentle, courageous and benevolent … "
"Cough cough, stop … There are more ignorant people over there … Disciple, you should practice your skills and poison. That's what you should do."
"So boring. There aren't any experts. What kind of practice is this? What a waste of good medicine …"
Just as they were talking, there was already someone with a sword at his waist. He walked over valiantly with a face full of self-admiration. "This little lady … greets you …"
Of course, this was some ignorant fool who wanted to pick up girls. He saw an old man and a young man walking on the road like this. The old man was too weak to stand up to a gust of wind, and the young one was like a willow branch swaying in the wind. No matter how he looked at it, they didn't seem to have much martial strength … He was really lucky today to have met such a little beauty with no one to protect her. Looking at her travel-worn figure, she actually didn't get robbed early. He was really too lucky …
It must be said that this person's observational skills were really good. He could even observe the two of them on their long journey. But he didn't think deeper. How could such a beauty who came from afar not have any ideas? If they could, why would it be his turn?!
This fellow probably didn't expect that today was definitely not the day of his ancestors. Instead, it seemed like there was black smoke rising from his ancestors' graves. Hopefully, he already had children or uncles, so that his family's future wouldn't be ruined. Because he actually picked up Miss Heavenly Poison's head to pick up girls. How could it be good?!
"Get the hell out of here, you bastard! Hurry up and get lost, as far as you can! I don't want to waste time with you! " Chu Le 'er, who was anxious to see her elder brother, asked her master to speed up but wasn't allowed to. Naturally, she was filled with anger. Seeing that this fellow actually came over to tease her, she was even more furious. However, Chu Le' er wasn't a bloodthirsty person, so she only reprimanded him.
"Oh ~ ~ ~ Little lady's temper is quite bad. I like it …" That person was about to reach out and touch Chu Le 'er's pretty face.
The next moment!
"Ah! ~ ~ ~" That hand had only reached out halfway, but it already started to turn black from the fingertips. Then, his fingers turned into the color of ink, and it quickly spread all the way up …
Chu Le 'er's eyes were filled with killing intent. "You don't want to get lost?! Then go to the gates of hell. I won't send you off! "
…
South-east, Chu Clan.
Ever since Meng Chaoran arrived at the Chu Clan, he had basically become Yang Ruolan's guest.
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