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The two rows of black Hummers turned around and drove back to Xia's house. From a distance of a thousand meters, they could see thick smoke and flames rising from the Xia's villa.

The car was driving too fast, even though it was only a short ten minutes, it had already traveled dozens of miles away, so I didn't hear the rumbling explosion, if the car hadn't stopped, Ghost would have seen the distant sky. Huoguang, they won't even find out that something happened to the Xia family.

Dozens of vehicles came rushing like arrows, silently and swiftly like a gust of wind.

A group of killers holding pistols and wearing weird masks noticed the situation and immediately jumped into the off-road vehicle that had been parked to escape. The black Hummer suddenly slammed into it. The masked killer shot in panic, but was quickly wiped out by a group of well-trained men in black, leaving only one alive and captured alive.

After the scene was brought under control, the black extended Lincoln drove over. Through the transparent windshield, Zun Wang saw the Xia family villa that had been blown into a mess. In front of the courtyard gate, the bodies of servants and bodyguards could be seen everywhere.

"Yanyan, Yanyan—" Minglang's anxious voice came from the dark wall.

King Zun was shocked, raised his hand slightly, and opened the car door. He stepped out of the car and walked to the dark wall. He saw Xia Zihan lying on the ground seriously injured, and Ming Lang was trying to rush into the fire to rescue Gu Xiyan, but was held back by Xia Feng. Because the fire is too fierce.

With just one look, Ghost immediately led people into the fire to save them.

Xia Zihan raised his head and saw Zunwang wearing a mask and black robe, he couldn't help being shocked. Although the mask covered his face, Xia Feng could recognize his clear black eyes at a glance. , Only the eyes of two people are like this.

Ming Lang and Xia Feng were also shocked, so majestic and domineering, admirable like a god, and daunting like a Shura, he is really... the king of the dark night!

"Mo..." Xia Zihan stopped shouting as soon as he exited his mouth. There were servants of the dark night all around him. He couldn't reveal the identity of the king.

"Save Xi'er, she and the wanderer were taken away." Ming Lang was more sensible, after all, Xia Zihan was in charge.

"They'll be fine." King Zun knew very well that the opponent must have targeted him before he left.

"Grandpa..." Xia Feng's exclamation interrupted the thoughts of the three of them, a man in black rushed out with Xia Shihao on his back, and another man in black supported Gu Xiyan.

Xia Shihao was seriously injured, obviously because he was hit by splashes during the explosion, while Gu Xiyan was not seriously injured even though he was in a terrible state of distress.

In fact, with Gu Xiyan's quick reflexes and skills, she could have escaped long ago, but she lost the best time to escape in order to save Xia Shihao. Hao hid by the kitchen on the first floor that had not yet been bombed, but at that time, Xia Shihao was seriously injured and was unconscious.

Gu Xiyan tried to rush out several times, but was forced back by the sea of ​​flames. She listened to the sound of gunshots outside, worried about Minglang's safety, and dragged on until just now, when the gunshots stopped, and finally the man in black rushed in. Huohai rescued them, and she felt relieved when she saw that Minglang and the others were safe and sound.

"Daddy, Daddy, how are you?" Xia Zihan shook Xia Shihao's shoulder anxiously, the man in black brought a wet towel and water, and Xia Feng fed it to Xia Shihao. After a long time, Xia Shihao slowly opened his eyes. Open your eyes, gasp weakly, and murmur, "Mo'er, Mo'er..."

Xia Shihao yelled this name, which once again shook Zunwang's heart. Although he didn't know medical skills, he knew based on years of experience in walking on the edge of life and death that Xia Shihao... his life is not long.

Still standing indifferently and ruthlessly, never approaching an inch away, but his eyes couldn't leave Xia Shihao. This is his grandfather, the grandfather who loves him the most.

Although Xia Feng's glasses had been knocked off a long time ago, he still stroked the bridge of his nose habitually. It seems that in his grandfather's heart, he will always miss his grandson the most.

Ming Lang and Gu Xiyan sat on the side with their support, with sad and dignified expressions.

A stream of tears welled up in Xia Zihan's eyes. His own son who was bleeding from him was clearly standing in front of him, but he couldn't recognize him. Now, the father who had worked hard for him all his life was about to die in sin.

What mistakes did the Xia family make in their previous lives?God wants to punish us like this?

"Mo'er..." Xia Shihao's broken eyes finally found the focus, which was Zunwang, his dry eyes stared straight at Zunwang's black eyes, and kept calling softly.

Xia Zihan stared at Zunwang expectantly, hoping that he could look at his grandfather.

"Everyone back down." Zunwang gave an order, and everyone backed away silently.

Xia Shihao's old hand reached out to him, his mouth moved, trying to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Xia Zihan also knew that his father was dying, and the endless sadness in his heart could no longer be concealed. He ordered the king in a fatherly tone: "Come here, grandpa is calling you."

King Zun hesitated for a few seconds, then came over, bent down, and held Xia Shihao's hand.

Xia Shihao's throat made a slight sound, but he couldn't speak. In order to hear his words clearly, the king had to squat down and bend his ears.

"Mo'er, I know...you are Mo'er, you have always...been...the only flesh and blood of the Xia family, a descendant of our...Xia family...no matter what your status is...in the future... , no matter what kind of mask you... wear, your body... will always flow... the blood of the Xia family, this is the fact that you... can never... change! Grandpa will... Let's go, I hope you can...as Mo'er...call me...Grandpa!"

A few words finally forced Xia Zihan's tears, two drops of clear water slid down, his heart ached like a knife, why can't they recognize each other even though they are the descendants of their first relatives?Why?

Xia Feng kept his head down, without saying a word, but his heart was full of turbulent waves.

King Zun lowered his eyes, his Dianpu lips were still lightly pursed, and he didn't make a sound.

"Grandpa is leaving soon, call him." Xia Zihan almost begged.

Ming Lang frowned, he knew that across the wall, so many servants in the dark night were watching Zun Wang's every move, waiting for him to personally prove his identity, especially the thin man with sunken eyes, Those eyes are as sharp as eagles.

Xia Shihao's body suddenly twitched, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was opened wide, it seemed that there was only one breath in his heart, and he didn't swallow it, and he kept holding on for this breath.

"Scream, scream quickly..." Xia Zihan's voice increased unconsciously, he clutched Zun Wang's hand tightly, begging urgently.

Everyone was looking at Zun Wang, each thinking in their hearts.

The king raised his eyes, opened his thin lips lightly, and finally spoke, but said, "I'm sorry, I'm not!"