Chapter 503: Broken Sons!

Xuanyuan Snowsuit is equivalent to performing an A.V show in the face of the whole China, or a gorgeous 3P. Today, the scope will expand to the whole world at an extremely fast rate.
The name of Xuanyuan Snowsuit will become a household name from now on, no one knows. His life will also be destroyed by nearly half of it, especially his reputation, which has been completely destroyed. Even though he is a Xuanyuan, he dares not to show his face and look at his own psychological quality. And skin thickness. At the same time, the mysterious and powerful Xuanyuan family in the minds of people has also been detained.
Even Su Hongcheng and Su Yicheng couldn’t help but feel pity for Xuanyuan Snow. At the same time, I was deeply shocked by the viciousness of the initiators... This is really a vicious means of trepidation. And the initiator, do not think it is Ling Chen, or related to Ling Chen, he and Xuanyuan Xueyi what is not worthy of the enemy?
Is this... this is the beginning of his revenge for the Dragon family?
Xuanyuan Snowsuit is like a duck that is stupid, and it doesn't move for a long time. When the laughter of Ling Chen sounds, he is awakened from a nightmare. The handsome face instantly becomes like a devil, everything is indifferent. With the demeanor, he was thrown away and turned into a hoarse roar: "Ling Chen! I am innocent with you... you...you!!!"
Under the extreme anger and humiliation, Xuanyuan Xueyi’s brain roared, and even the words were said to be incomplete. The people around Ling Chen suddenly and subconsciously retreated, farther away from him. To kill people, the insults of countless Chinese and even the eyes of the whole world are more cruel than killing one dozen or twenty times.
"Well? You and I have no enmity?" Ling Chen's eyes became ironic. "How do you know that we are innocent?"
"I will kill you!!"
Xuanyuan Xueyi was so out of control for the first time in his life. He slammed and jumped from the stage and rushed to Ling Chen. The first master of the Xuanyuan family’s younger generation was simple, and the agile body made him blink. The distance between Ling Chen and the dust was close, and all the people in front of him were violently knocked open by him.
"Snow clothes stop!"
Xuanyuan Shengsheng screamed, his anger was not less than Xuanyuan Xueyi, but he and Ling Chen played twice, very aware of the horror of Ling Chen's strength. Just now Murong Xiongtian and his hard-working power were defeated very badly. Xuanyuan Xueyi's strength is not bad, but in the face of Ling Chen's metamorphosis, it is not even qualified to deliver food.
His right arm was seriously injured, and his body was inconvenient. He couldn’t stop it. When he shouted, Xuanyuan’s snowsuit had already hit five or six people in front of Ling Chen, reaching out for a waist, and a bright brilliance He suddenly crossed in front of him... It was actually pulling a slender soft sword from his waist.
From the top to the bottom of the Xuanyuan family, no matter who is the sword, they do not leave. In the modern world where cold weapons are completely crushed by hot weapons, a cold weapon will only attract many strange eyes, so when they are outside, the body is covered with soft swords, and the soft sword is embedded in the belt. The belt is the scabbard.
The soft sword shot, and instantly woven a tight air-tight sword net, shrouded Ling Chen in the roar of Xuanyuan Xueyi resentment, and took the key, and forced his body to be directly chopped. Ling Chen sneered, and when the Jianguang approached, he only took the shots of the scorpion. He raised his right hand and directly grabbed the sword net that was getting closer and closer. Compared with the speed of the Xuanyuan Snowsuit, the speed of Ling Chen’s hand can be said. It is very slow. When the hand touches the sword shadow, people almost have seen that the wrist of the next second Ling Chen is directly chopped, bloody...
Oh...
The picture of the blood flower bloom did not appear, and there was only one soft sound in the ear of the people. Suddenly, the sword of the sky disappeared and disappeared, revealing the true body of the soft sword in the Xuanyuan snowsuit. It was about one meter long and two feet wide. The luster of the gloss is unusual, releasing the power of the monks, which is not the general metal. At this time, one of the soft swords was held in the hands of Xuanyuan Xueyi, and the other end was in Ling Chen's fingers.
It is such an understatement that are stretched out, and the soft sword that swayes the sword of the sky is easily caught between the fingers, which is as easy as reaching out and taking your own things from the pocket. Before that, there were countless swords and shadows in front of him like a bunch of fancy jokes.
Xuanyuan Xueyi was shocked and stunned. Both eyes were like a copper bell. It was obviously a horror to the extreme. He subconsciously slammed the soft sword back, but he did not twitch it at all. As if the sword was not caught in the hands of one person, but was pressed under the mountains.
Looking up at the Xuanyuan snowsuit full of sweat, Ling Chen’s heart swayed through many pictures that he had been reluctant to remember. His heart was yin, and the of his soft sword were loosened, and the body quickly deceived. One foot squatted on the ribs of Xuanyuan Snowsuit.
This foot is extremely heavy. Xuanyuan Snowsuit is like a sandbag and flies out like a sandbag. It flies straight out for twenty or thirty meters, and the sound of "砰" is on the stage.
"Snowwear!"
Xuanyuan screamed loudly, and when he rushed over, he took a step and suddenly there was a flash of light in his eyes. The light is very familiar, it seems to belong to the soft sword that Xuanyuan Xueyi never left. It’s just that the light is too fast, just like a meteor that flashed past the sky. In an instant, he passed his line of sight from his left eye corner and flew to the Xuanyuan snowsuit that fell to the ground...
Accurately nailed between his legs.
puff……
The splash, the scream of a pig-like scream, the miserable degree made everyone feel a sigh, and the scalp numb. Xuanyuan Snowsuit, which was originally stunned by Ling Chen, was completely awake under the great pain. His hands were close to his lower body, crying with great pain, and a louder than a cry.
People see clearly... A pool of blood quickly spreads under his body, and soon the floor is red and yellow...
"Snow...clothes!!" Xuanyuan’s souls are all mad, and they rushed up insanely. Su Yi became a brow and whispered to the people around him: "Come on the military doctor."
"Dad... Dad... I... ah..." Xuanyuan Xueyi's blood-stained hands grabbed Xuanyuan Sheng, and shouted in pain, tears stained his half face. Since he was an adult, he was crying for the first time, and he was crying so miserable. Therefore, in the pain of that sword, when he fell down with his hands, he could not feel the existence of his lower body.
This means that he has forever lost the most important symbol of a man. This is a blow that no man can bear. In the future, no matter how noble his identity, how perfect his appearance, how strong the background, and how strong his personal abilities are, he will be in the shadow of humiliation for a lifetime, and he will not be able to lift his head in front of anyone. One of the most common Anyone can mock him and pity him. This original first heir will become the biggest shame of the Xuanyuan family in the past few years, and all the halo of yesterday will cease to exist...
Xuanyuan shook his hand and tore the pants of Xuanyuan Snowsuit. When he saw the and fuzzy group, he was struck by lightning... If it was only castrated by a sword, with the current medicine, as long as the time is not dragging too Long, there is hope for continued. However, the sword that Ling Chen threw was using a very sinister technique... People only saw a stream of light, but no one found that the soft sword was still spinning at an amazing speed during the flying process. When the body of the snow coat is down, the soft sword that rotates is like a meat grinder, and the whole lower body is twisted and smashed...
The voice of the son’s voice was incomparably painful and desperate. Xuanyuan’s eyes were black and his body was crumbling. At this moment, he almost burst into tears at the same time.
Everyone’s breathing is holding back, and almost the atmosphere does not dare to breathe. They almost never have the courage to look at the white-faced man with a smirk... He was in full view, and in the face of Xuanyuan Sheng, his son Xuanyuan Xueyi was castrated to the hot hand...
Opposite, but the current patriarch of the Xuanyuan family, and the first heir to this generation!
In this way, the white man and the Xuanyuan family will not be together, and there will never be a solution.
Even if this person faces the Xuanyuan family, the means are so sultry and hot, without hesitation and mercy. It is clear that there is no hatred of Xuanyuan’s family. It seems that this hatred is as good as possible.
He and Xuanyuan’s family, what hatred has made him to achieve such a determination. They believe that even if they are mad, they will not be like a person for no reason.
The emergency medical doctors of the two Su families rushed in, and as soon as they entered the door, they were shocked by the desperate shouts of Xuanyuan Snow. When I came to Xuanyuan Xueyi and looked at his wounds, both of them looked at each other. It was very pity to look at Xuanyuan Xueyi and then hurriedly lifted it out... When Ling Chen was around, Ling Chen No action, it seems that I didn’t see it at all, and any Xuanyuan snowsuit was carried away. He had not planned to save Xuanyuan Xueyi.
How can the death of a happy one offset the suppression of his hatred for more than ten years.
Standing up, Xuanyuan’s face covered with tears was calm. He knew that his son’s life was completely over. The fame is already a mess, and even the body has lost the qualification as a man. He stood in front of Ling Chen, no madness, no anger, his eyes were calm and dead gray. He slowly said in a light tone: "Ling Chen... If you want to retaliate... Why not directly revenge the Dragon family, but I am Xuanyuan ... If you want to retaliate against Xuanyuan, why not retaliate against me, but start with my son... Snowcoat him... I have never shot you... The two sieges, he was not even present... Why do you want to He...has such awkward hand..."
"Asked well..." Ling Chen nodded coldly, closed his eyes and said in the same gentle voice: "My sister, if she is water, she and the dragon family... and Xuanyuan, are innocent, no enemy. Half hatred and no holidays. She is so kind, because she, resentful of the dragon family and your Xuanyuan, I have not been close to the dragon family for half a year, even thought about putting all hatred down, but ......"
Ling Chen’s body trembled. His expression was calm and the water suddenly turned into a hoarse roar:
Why do you want to kill her!! Why!! You answer me why!! What did she make wrong! Why?! Give me a reason!!"
Xuanyuan was stunned and his face was silent. If Lingshui’s sister Ling Shui died in the night of the Dragon’s family, how could he not know. I know that because of this incident, Ling Chenshe, who has always concealed his identity, has all carried out the tragic and terrible revenge of the night with his own life.
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