: 2831 Little Seven! What did you do to him? (for ticket)

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"Even if you don't remember anything, it is still the grandson of my Xuanyuan, the only relative son of your auntie, and we will not admit it."
Xuan Mengyu nodded again and again: "Although in the past ten years, your appearance has not changed much. Moreover, there are also birthmarks in Jifeng, you also have. You are my son Jifeng."
The old man wiped his tears and said: "The loss of memory is not what you want, but you must blame those who harm you. Master Jifeng, you have suffered these years."
Xuanyuan smiled again and smiled with his face: "Jifeng, you really are the grandson of my Xuanyuan. Even if you lose your memory, you can also find a world without relying on the aura of the Yun family. Hahaha, how do people in the world?" I can think of the world’s [Yi Jian Shan Hai] Yun Ruohan, actually turned out to be my grandson.
Yun Ruohan looked at his smiling face and smiled with Xuan Meng, and they were silent.
The dawn of Xuanyuan suddenly deepened and deepened: "Yifeng, since you are the master of the Happy Gate, the head of the seven sons, the Xiaoyao Gate is not an outsider to our Hokuriku. I see, later Let the seven sons of Xiaoyao be merged into the Mule Pavilion or the Yunjia. As a result, your younger brothers and sisters will not have to bury the sects that are not allowed on the board.
Yun Zhaoxing’s gaze turned and followed:
It’s a good talk. The little guy brought back with you is the blue rain of the thousand hands in the seven children? He seems to be not very good to us. Friendly, and totally unwilling to cooperate, I see Jifeng, you still advise him..."
"What did you do to Xiaoqi?!!"
The cloud that has been silent has sat up from the bed.
Bloodthirsty and anger looked at everyone present, "Where is Xiaoqi?!"
Everyone was shocked by his sudden outburst.
After the smashing, Yun Zhaoxing immediately dissatisfied: "Is this your attitude towards your father? Blue Rain has smothered my Yunjia and Mule Pavilion people. I brought him back to prison. What is wrong? !"
The old man also anxiously said: "Master Jifeng, don't blame the lord, blame me for blaming. I thought it was the people who were stunned by the stunned door, and they ordered to attack them."
Yun Ruohan took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anxiety and anger in his chest.
"Where is Xiaoqi? Take me to find him!"
......
The water of the cloud home is dark and dark, and it is damp and cold.
Even if it is a deep-rooted person walking inside, you can feel the ice cold that pierces the bone marrow.
If Yun Ruohan is supported by the old man, the more he goes down, the more worried he is in his heart.
Xiaoqi was born to be spoiled and grown up. Where can I adapt to such an environment?
After walking for a long while, he finally saw the familiar figure.
It’s just this eye, but the pupil of the cloud is suddenly shrinking.
All the distress, tyranny, madness and killing in the body are surging like tides.
Dungeon water, as the name suggests, there is water in this prison.
Moreover, this is not ordinary water, or it can erode the soul and the body of the sky.
The rain was tied to a single stone platform in the center of the eclipse.
The hands were lifted by the mysterious iron.
The feet are soaked in the eclipse, and the flesh is blurred.
There are countless welts and burns on his body.
Even when the body is swaying, you can see the white bones brushed back with a hot iron brush.
His little seven!