Chapter 250: Self-clamping (3)

"Yes!"
Before long, in front of the Great River Hall.
Yan Chuan and Feng Tairan stood in front of the railing, holding on to the white jade railing, looking at Xuanfeng's direction together.
"Boom! Boom!............!"
In the end, nine heavenly thunders struck down, and Jiangnan was able to block it.
But at the moment in Jiangnan, his clothes are broken, and his body is burnt red.
After the last thunderstorm, he threw himself down and fell into a coma.
"Big brother, no, uncle!" The two guardians rushed anxiously.
In front of the Great River Hall, Feng Tairan showed a wry smile: "That kid from Jiangnan should not have suffered this crime!"
"Really?" Yan Chuan smiled lightly.
"Of course, although Jiang Nan broke through very quickly, I can see that his foundation is very strong. If it weren't for you this time, he would not even hurt a single hair!" Feng Tairan smiled bitterly. .
"It's not a bad thing to be competitive, it's not a bad thing! If you don't see the situation clearly, it's deadly. It's better to have a hard time in your own home if you haven't walked the world, than let people outside teach him!" Yan Chuan laughed.
Feng Tairan looked at Yan Chuan weirdly: "Are you really only 18 years old?"
"What do you mean?" Yan Chuan smiled.
"You are a monster!" Feng Tairan shook his head and smiled.
"Maybe, after so many years of confusion, it's time to sober up!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Your sobriety is beyond my expectations!" Feng Tairan smiled bitterly.
"Is this bad?" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Okay!" Feng Tairan nodded.
Then, Feng Tairan's face gradually became serious.
"Everyone else, I have already deported. Then, let's talk about your father!" Feng Tairan said with a serious face.
"Well, you say, I'll listen!" Yan Chuan's expression also became serious.
"Difeng Peak Master, Mo Wugui, have you seen it?" Feng Tairan asked.
"Naturally remember, it seems that I don't want to see you very much!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Hey, speaking of it, don't blame him, she won't hurt you!" Feng Tairan smiled bitterly.
"Oh?"
"In fact, if it weren't for your mother's appearance, Wugui would have become your father's wife, but after your mother's appearance, everything changed, she was............, in fact, she has not been able to let go for these years!" Feng Said calmly.
Yan Chuan's face was solemn, and his grievances towards Mo Wu-wu regret suddenly gave up!
"I watched Yan Tao grow up. When he passed the throne to him back then, I could see that his future must be Dahezong's hope, but unfortunately, the world has made trouble for others!" Feng Tairan felt regretful.
"Yeah!" Yan Chuan was also silent for a while.
"Back then, Hundred Sects were forced to come, with great momentum, and the other party's backing was too big! At that time, Tao'er was in front of me, in front of the lord of Hundred Sects, in front of that big man, in front of the entire Dahe Sect, The sword cried! Haha...!" Feng Tairan's eyes were wet.
"My father, was forced to slay himself in front of everyone?" A cold light flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes.
Feng Tairan looked up to the sky and sighed.
"Your father is a lover. Your mother was seriously injured and died at the time, and your father was born to death. In order to preserve the Dahe Sect, he would go with your mother by squatting himself!" Feng Tairan said sadly.
"Where is my father buried?" Yan Chuan said in a cold tone.
"Burial? Hey, that big man still feels his hatred. Finally, he blasted the corpse of your parents to shreds and blasted them into powder. There were no bones. We can only set up a cloak mound!" Feng Tairan said sadly.
"Asshole!"
"boom!"
Angrily, Yan Chuan snapped the railing he was holding on to pieces.
"I'll take you, come with me!" Feng Tairan said bitterly.
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