Chapter 943: Fifty years after the heroes have been together, come back! (2)


The man with disheveled hair, his face mixed with blood and plaster, his clothes in tatters, was extremely embarrassed.
"The Dugu Family?" The man looked at the stone tablet beside him, tears in his eyes.
"Who came from?"
Suddenly there was an explosion, and the two gatekeepers of the Dugu Family immediately stood in front of the beggar man.
"I want to see Yan Wudi, I want to see Yan Wudi! He is my brother!" After the beggar finished speaking, he fainted.
Yan Wudi? brother?
"Go and report to the Patriarch!" a gatekeeper said immediately.
"Ok!"
One of the children rushed into the house quickly, while the other gave the beggar a breath of anger.
When the beggar woke up again, he was lying in an extremely spacious hall.
The beggar opened his eyes, looked around, and suddenly saw Yan Wudi standing aside.
"Brother, brother!" the beggar cried suddenly.
"Yanyun? Why did you come here? What's the matter with your injury?" Yan Wudi frowned.
"Brother, Dad is dead, Dad was forced to death by Yan Chuan! You want to avenge Dad!" the beggar cried.
"What?" Yan Wudi's expression changed.
"Father was forced to death by Yan Chuan!"
"Impossible!" Yan Wudi exclaimed.
"It's true, brother!" The beggar grieved.
Yan Wudi's expression was extremely ugly.
"How is it possible? Uncle Chuan forced his father to death? How is it possible? Yanyun, you can explain clearly to me, what is going on, tell me clearly!" Yan Wudi was anxious.
Yan Yanyun sorted out his thoughts and explained everything to Yan Wudi from beginning to end.
Yan Wudi squeezed tightly in his hand, his face pale for a while.
"Brother, brother!" Yan Yanyun called.
"Yanyun, you should heal your wounds first, and ten days later, I will return to Yanjing with you!" Yan Wudi's expression was extremely gloomy.
"Yeah!" Yan Yanyun nodded.
Yan Chuan took the ministers' dreams into the fifty years of the secret!
Under a city.
Yan Chuan looked at him with six people.
An incomparably magnificent big city, its size, is bigger and more magnificent than the largest city in the world, the Great Zhou City in the Sealed Realm.
Unfortunately, only ruined walls remain in this city.
You can vaguely see a broken stele not far away, on which the word'Qindu' is written.
"Qin Capital? Is this the capital of your previous life?" Bai Ditian asked curiously.
Everyone immediately looked carefully.
Past life? Yan Chuan's previous life? Everyone has followed Yan Chuan over the years, vaguely knowing something about Yan Chuan.
Past life? This is the capital of Dazhen in the previous life, the capital of Qin?
"Yes, it's a pity that after I died, this place was turned into a pile of rubble, and it was burned by demon fire, and the vitality of the world was chaotic!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.
With that said, Yan Chuan took a step and flew up into the sky, passing all the way, overlooking the Quartet! The six followed closely behind.
There was no one figure in the vast city at this moment, and everything looked depressed.
Gradually, the seven flew into a dilapidated hall.
Yan Chuan looked at the shapeless corner with a wry smile.
This is where the former wife, Zhen Rou, died.
"Zhen Xiong?" Yan Chuan's eyes were cold.
None of the six dared to intervene, quietly waiting for Yan Chuan, until Yan Chuan calmed down, Yan Chuan stepped out, flew out of Qindu, and flew to another place.
It was among the mountains.
The foggy mountains make it hard to see the inside.
After flying for a while, Yan Chuan and others landed on the top of a mountain.
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