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Chapter 1425 The Golden Dragon Attacks
Not to mention the melee in front of the palace, after hearing the movement, Yang Tiexin and others climbed over the tall courtyard wall and sneaked in from behind.

They had already figured out the topographic map of the palace. On the one hand, they captured the servants who went out of the palace to ask questions, and on the other hand, it was provided by Qiu Chuji.

With a clear goal and route, everyone acted quickly, and soon found a simple wooden house.

Tears welled up in Yang Tiexin's eyes when he saw the simple wooden house. This wooden house was exactly the same as the one he lived in back then, which proved that Xi Ruo had not forgotten himself.

Suppressing tears, Yang Tiexin nodded to Zhu Cong and the others and walked in, while Zhu Cong and the others hid outside to guard the lookout.

Even the blind Ke Zhen'e raised his hearing power to the limit to prevent someone from disturbing him.

They also encountered a lot of secret whistle along the way, all of which were discovered and dealt with in advance by virtue of his amazing hearing, otherwise they would have been discovered long ago.

Not long after Yang Tiexin entered the wooden house, he brought out a beautiful woman. Although the woman was beautiful, she was dressed plainly. It was Yang Tiexin's wife Bao Xiruo.

"Hero Ke, let's leave as soon as possible!"

Greeting Ke Zhen'e and others who were guarding outside, Yang Tiexin carried his wife on his back.

The next step is to evacuate as soon as possible. The wife is just an ordinary person who can't run fast, so she has to carry it on her back.

Fortunately, although their lineage has lost the internal skills and mental methods handed down by their families, they have practiced hard on the external skills, and their strength is far beyond ordinary people. They can still walk like flying with their wives on their backs.

"Tie Xin, Kang Er..."

Looking back at the wooden house at last, Bao Xiruo thought of his son.

After all, he is his own son!

"The situation is urgent today. I will explain everything to him when I have a chance in the future. I won't force him to leave with me. It's better to stay here and be a little prince."

Although Yang Tiexin didn't want to admit it, Wanyan Honglie did indeed love his wife sincerely, the wooden house was proof, and he would definitely treat Kang'er kindly.

For the sake of taking good care of his wife and Kang'er for so many years, he didn't intend to kill Wanyan Honglie with his own hands, and let Jing'er handle it.

Sometimes life is so helpless.

"Wait, someone is coming, there are people in all directions!"

Ke Zhen E spoke suddenly, and everyone became vigilant, and the next moment, people surrounded him from all directions.

"It's you!"

Wan Yankang, who was running ahead, saw Yang Tiexin's face clearly with the torch and was furious. He didn't expect to provoke such a powerful enemy because of his whim, and the other party was also eyeing his mother and concubine.

"Let go of the concubine mother, or you will be shot through your heart with ten thousand arrows and die today!"

Wan Yankang scolded angrily, and all the guards of the palace around him bowed their bows and set up their arrows.

To deal with these martial arts people, bows and arrows are the best weapon. As long as the scale is large enough, even the masters of the Central Plains Wujue can kill them.

The number one of eighteen weapons is not a joke.

Ke Zhen'e and the others looked very unhappy, they were confident to pay a small price and rush out, but it was not easy to protect Bao Xiruo comprehensively.

They also didn't expect that Wanyan Kang would bring someone over at this time, obviously the other party saw through their bluffing strategy.

Trouble now!

Just when everyone was in danger, a giant body covered in golden light suddenly rushed from behind, disrupting the formation of the guards in an instant. After seeing the appearance and terrifying size of the person who came, everyone was shocked .

"dragon!"

Han Baoju swallowed, both horrified and pleasantly surprised in his heart, as a man of horses, he is naturally no stranger to the legend of dragons, and even many thousand-mile horses are dubbed dragon horses.

Maybe I only heard the legend of the dragon before, but I didn't expect to see a real dragon today.

"It was really hit by the little pervert master!"

Standing on the head of the Golden Dragon King, Huang Rong looked down at the crowd below.

In order to avoid accidents, Master Little Pervert asked her to bring the Golden Dragon King to support her.

Ke Zhen'e and the others are all veterans. After seeing the reinforcements, they suppressed their shock and decisively cleared away the chaotic palace guards. Only Wanyan, whose legs were trembling with fear, was left on the spot. Kang.

"Don't hurt him!"

"Don't hurt Kang'er!"

Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo hurriedly spoke up, they didn't want their son to get hurt.

"Hero Ke, Miss Huang, please give us some time."

Nodding apologetically to Ke Zhen'e and the others, Yang Tiexin put his wife down on his back and went to his son together, explaining the cause and effect clearly.

Wan Yankang was dumbfounded in astonishment, he didn't expect that there was such a bloody secret in it, he wanted to refute, but he looked at the hopeful mother, and then at the simple wooden house, how could he not see that this is the truth.

He has long seen that there is something wrong between the father and the mother, especially this wooden house and a name that his mother often utters.

It's just that he didn't expect to have problems with his own identity.

"Eighteen years ago, I failed to protect your mothers, and I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a father in the past eighteen years, and now I have no face to ask you to leave with me.

Weifu has given you the right to choose. Will you stay in the palace as the little prince, or leave with Weifu and your mother? "

Although Yang Tiexin hoped that his son would leave with him, he had no face to ask for it, and his son had been a little prince for eighteen years, so he couldn't change it if he wanted to.

Just like what that person said, there is no way to choose between giving birth and nourishing kindness, whichever you choose is right, and whichever you choose is wrong, because there are no people inside and outside.

"Mother and concubine, father and king love you!"

Silent for a while, Wanyan Kang wanted his mother to stay. In his opinion, only the father and king can give happiness to the mother and concubine, not the biological father whom he met not long ago.

"I know that Hong Lie loves me, but your father is the only one in my mother's heart, and the tragedy was caused by me back then, so I can't face your father again.

Tell him, forget about me! "

Caressing his son's face, Bao Xiruo felt helpless and sad.

She also didn't expect that Wanyan Honglie was responsible for the tragedy back then, and everything was because of herself.

But she couldn't hate Wanyan Honglie's meticulous care these years, but she couldn't face it any more. Leaving was the best choice.

"Take care of yourself. In the future, it's best to find a girl who you really love her and she really loves you. That's true happiness!"

With one last word of advice, Bao Xiruo held her husband's rough and wide palm.

She also knew that time was running out and she couldn't stay for long.

"Kang'er, take care!"

Gently stroking his son's other cheek, Yang Tiexin instructed to put his wife on his back again, and strode away quickly along the same path.

Huang Rong, Ke Zhen'e and others were escorting around, but Mu Nianci finally took a look at Wanyan Kang, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say it in the end.

Wan Yankang stood there watching his mother's figure go away, and then walked into the wooden house blankly.

In the past, he didn't understand why his mother had to abandon the gorgeous big house and live in such a simple wooden house instead, but now he understands that this is his mother's home.

Turned around in the wooden house, and finally stopped in front of the iron gun hanging on the wall.

It was an ordinary iron gun with a rusty tip, but this gun was of great significance because it was the Yang family gun, a gun inherited from his father's family.

"Master, is this the ending you arranged for me?"

Thinking about it, he couldn't help thinking of that master Qiu Chuji, Wanyan Kang gritted his teeth with hatred.

He hated Qiu Chuji for finding them back then, and even more hated that he had concealed everything, otherwise, if he had known about this earlier, he would have been able to take precautions earlier, and would not have ended up in the situation he is today.

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(Qiu Chuji: Scoundrels!)

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