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"Okay, I'll go back and prepare, it's only the two of us that won't work."

Ye Nanxian knew that Shen Mange was eager to look for Uncle Huo, but what happened just now should have alarmed Han Xiao, and he didn't know if he would make adjustments immediately.

Now it depends on whose movements are fast.

Shen Mange nodded.

After Ye Nanxian went back, he took a small group of people and Shen Mange up the mountain overnight.

The mountain behind this is so big that it is even connected to the surrounding mountains. Shen Mange and Ye Nanxian don't know where Ershu Huo is, so they can only search one by one.

As soon as Han Xichen entered the door, he was thrown over by a whip, and he directly resisted without hiding.

The whip is barbed.

After Han Xichen received a whip, his skin burst into flesh and blood filled the room, but he didn't even blink his brows.

"Bastard! You have forgotten whose food you grew up, have you?"

The lights in the room turned on suddenly.

In the middle of the house sits a man in his fifties, and a woman sits next to him. The woman looks at Han Xichen with a coquettish face, strokes Han Xiao's chest with a smile, and says with a smile: "Xiao, why are you born like this? Angry?

After all, Xichen and he are also brothers connected by blood. It seems unlikely that you will not let him contact Ye Nanxian. "

"You shut up! There is no place for you to speak!"

Han Xichen's eyes shot at the woman like a sharp sword, and those cold eyes made people feel scared.

The woman shrank involuntarily, then thought of Han Xiao next to her, and quickly said aggrieved: "Xiao, look at your son's attitude towards me."

"Well, you shut up.

I teach you son.

What are you talking about? "

Han Xiao frowned slightly, dissatisfied with the woman's noise.

At this moment, the woman dared not speak at all.

Han Xichen looked at Han Xiao, the blood on his body was still flowing, but he didn't know the pain, and said coldly: "Father, can you let him go?

He doesn't know anything now. "

"he does not know?

Why did he come to Zhangjiazhai?

Do you think he really came to travel with his wife and children?

Han Xichen, don't forget whose son you are! Take me to the ancestral hall and kneel down. Without my permission, no treatment is allowed, no food or water is allowed. Give me a good reflection on what you should and shouldn't do.

Don't think you are my son, I won't kill you.

If I interrupt my plan like this, I don't mind trapping you under the mountain so you never see the sun. "

The sternness on Han Xiao's face didn't restrain at all, as if the person in front of him was not his son, but a stranger.

Han Xichen's heart was slightly torn and painful, and in his mind he thought of Ye Nanfang, and thought of that little brother who was always smiling and heartless but had his own faith.

He still remembered how he was when he talked about Ye Nanxian, so happy and so warm.

And the kind of warmth he had never seen on his father's face once.

If it hadn't been for the paternity test of two people with Han Xiao behind his back, he really doubted whether he was his own son.

He has been very harsh on him since he was a child, and he was so harsh that he almost couldn't sustain it several times.

At that time, he wanted to have a mother by his side, even if he was just hugging him, but unfortunately not.

He envied Ye Nanxian's ability to grow up with Ye Nanfang, and even if there was any suffering, they were shared by two people, and he was always alone.

Han Xichen turned around coldly, and went straight to the ancestral hall without saying anything.

The ancestral hall here is a bit different. It is not the Han family's ancestors and ancestors, but only one person's tablet, that is Zhang Fang's.

Looking at his mother's tablet, Han Xichen suddenly felt sore in his nose.

He knelt on the ground, the wound on his body was aching fiercely, and the blood was flowing, but Han Xiao seemed invisible, and Han Xichen didn't care.

He just looked at himself on the tablet, his eyes were a little sore.

"Mom, my father said that when you gave birth, I wanted me to grow up healthy and healthy, but when you are gone, my father seems to have changed.

Over the years, I have become more and more indulgent.

The woman next to him keeps on, forgetting you at all, but still punishing me to come and kneel on you every time I do something wrong. Isn’t it ridiculous? "

Han Xichen said somewhat self-deprecatingly, but the door suddenly opened.

He was taken aback for a moment, and saw Han Xiao walk in with a cold face.

"Are you complaining to your mother again?

Tell her I bullied you? "

"No."

Han Xichen's back was straight, as if only in this way would he show his stubbornness.

Han Xiao glanced at Zhang Fang's tablet, and then suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle.

When Han Xichen saw the white porcelain bottle, his whole face changed.

He clasped his hands tightly together, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, but he said nothing.

Han Xiao reacted to him as if he hadn't seen it, touching the porcelain vase and whispering, "Do you know what your mother's village does?

They are Gu people.

Since your ancestors have learned to practice Gu and raise Gu, your mother is even a good player, but why did you give birth to such a waste?

You have Zhangjiazhai's blood in your body, so you are so insensitive to Gu.

Since childhood, I don’t know how much hope I have placed on you, but you always let me down.

Xichen, how can you be worthy of your dead mother like this?

Yep? "

Han Xichen didn't say a word, staring straight at Zhang Ma's tablet with a tight mouth.

Han Xiao was a little unhappy with his attitude.

"What is your attitude?

I just ignore me when I talk to you, right?

Do you really think you can fight me if your wings are hard?

With regard to the waste killers you cultivated, what do you really think can shake me?

Han Xichen, your life is given to you by Lao Tzu. You have to do what I want you to do.

Today you dare to conceive of my plan. You really like contact with Ye Nanxian, don't you?

Yes, then let me remember this day forever! I want to see if Ye Nanxian will come to save you at this time? "

After Han Xiao finished speaking, he directly opened the porcelain bottle, and a small black bug rushed out, smelling the smell of blood and instantly got into Han Xichen's body.

"what!"

Han Xichen knelt down on the ground, hugged himself tightly, pumping his whole body, cold sweat dripping on the floor like broken beads.

A black thread entered his wound, and then quickly walked along his blood vessel, making Han Xichen painful and wishing to commit suicide everywhere he went.

But his father Han Xiao said coldly: "You are Zhang Fang's son, and you have Zhangjiazhai's blood on your body. If you want to keep yourself alive, find a way to get rid of this Gu.

Otherwise, God Fairy Daluo can't save you.

I, Han Xiao, is the only son like you, but if you really die, I can still have another child with Lina. You know, she is only in her twenties.

Your fate is yours. If you want to live, you can practice your mother's skills for me. "

After speaking, Han Xiao walked out directly and had the door locked.

Han Xichen rolled on the ground in pain.

There is nothing in this ancestral hall, but there are a few big bars.

There were some Gu worms in the tank, some were just caught, and some were semi-finished products refined by Han Xichen.

Every time he kneels in the ancestral hall, he has to go through life and death. He thought he was used to it, but this time Han Xichen felt a little wronged.

The intense pain made him snorted, his red eyes staring at Zhang Fang's tablet on the table, and he asked word by word: "Why?

Mom, why?

My brother ignored me, and my father didn't like me. Why did you give birth to me?

why? "

He slammed his head on the table, red blood dripping down his forehead.

The Gu worm in the body seemed to smell the blood and became more excited.

Running around in his body.

Han Xichen finally couldn't help screaming and screaming. The harsh sound made the guards of the ancestral hall feel terrified.

He wanted to die just now, but no, he couldn't die.

After so many years, why should we die?

Gu worm! This time Han Xiao put the Gu worm into his body, it was so powerful.

Han Xichen's clothes were all wet with sweat.

He felt that every inch of his skin was being bitten by something, every inch of bone was being torn and cut.

He took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, stuffed the medicine into his mouth with trembling hands, and soon began to vomit.

A large amount of black blood was spit out from his mouth, and the densely packed nematodes squirmed, making people feel numb all over.

Han Xichen gasped for a moment, and finally fired out the lighter, igniting his black blood, and the crackling sound made his blood eyes look gloomy.

He is like Shura in hell, without a trace of emotion.

Taking a deep breath, Han Xichen aimed the lighter at his wound.

The intense burning sensation made the Gu worm in the body agitated.

Han Xichen immediately felt its exact position, took out the military dagger, and stabbed it in his chest without mercy.

At the same time, he smashed a large tank on the side. As soon as the poisonous scorpion inside came into contact with the air, it was grabbed by Han Xichen with his hand and forced into the wound in his heart.

Two Gu worms fought in his body.

Han Xichen was so painful that he fainted, but he couldn't do it.

He can only grit his teeth, and then torment little by little.

After more than an hour passed, the poisonous scorpion finally killed the Gu worm that Han Xiao put into his body, but it was almost dead.

Han Xichen jumped him out with a dagger and burned him to death. Then he took out the medicine bottle and poured himself a pill of detoxification, and then he completely lay on the cold floor.

He escaped from the dead once again, and now he is so proficient every time he solves Gu, his body has long been hurt by him.

But the heart was still restless.

He didn't know why he wanted to live so long before, but now he still wants to have a goal.

A very clear but crazy goal.

Han Xichen looked at Zhang Fang's tablet on the table with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Mom, did you see it?

This is the beloved you originally selected.

This is the man you told him to not allow me to contact Gu worms.

I did not take the initiative to contact Gu worms, but since I was four years old, I had to contact these things in order to survive.

Now that you see this, do you still think that your decision was right? "