Chapter 3792: Father and son (Two) (seeking votes)

Thinking of the possibility of dirt around him, he was creepy and couldn't stay a minute.
But just as the falling rain was about to go back, a room not far ahead lit a candlelight.
You know, the entire Lan Empire palace is cold and silent, there is no one.
After darkness fell, all the palaces seemed to be shrouded in an isolated space.
No light, no life, like a cemetery.
Therefore, the candlelight in front of the eyes seemed to stand out.
Falling rain frowned.
In the end, the fear in his heart was suppressed, and he approached silently in the direction of the candlelight.
...
Seeing the figure in the house, Luo Yu almost screamed.
Master! !!
It turned out that he had been here for more than half of the elder brothers he could not find in the palace.
Raining heart throbbed, almost wanting to rush into the room desperately.
Fortunately, reason still suppressed the impulse.
Because obviously Yun Ruohan is not alone in this room.
Opposite him, there was a man in purple.
The candlelight in the room was not bright, and the man was half-hidden in the shadows, so his face looked indistinct and invisible.
But the moment the rain fell to see the man, he felt a shock.
Feelings of inexplicableness came to mind.
Moreover, he always found the face familiar.
Just then, he heard the voice of a big brother.
Different from the calmness and gentleness of Xiaoyaomen on weekdays.
At this time, Yun Ruohan had no expression on his face, and the sound of the exit was cold like ice.
"Father, is that all you want to say?"
Father Emperor-? !!
Rain's eyes widened slightly.
The elder brother called his father.
So he is the current emperor of the Lan Empire [Lan Yaozong].
Also your own biological father? !!
A man sighed softly in the room: "I'm sorry to you and Xiaoqi."
"Do you think that everything that Master Seven experienced in these years, Master's death, can be offset by just one sentence?"
The falling rain gazed at the clouds in the house.
He really seldom sees the expression of such a hate and disgust.
Even in the face of Ye Chengfeng, he had never been so resentful.
The corners of falling lips couldn't help but gently hook.
The mystery and vibration that had just dawned on me at the point of my heart disappeared without a trace at this moment.
All that remains is warmth and peace of mind.
Yun Ruohan's face was getting colder and colder.
Suddenly, with a movement of his wrist, the Soul Sword has been scabbard and stabbed towards Lan Yaozong.
Falling rain was shocked to see the scene outside.
Although he also hated Lan Yaozong.
But this man is the biological father of himself and his brother.
Father-in-law, disobedience to human relations, but will be punished by heaven.
The big brother may be carrying a demon on his back because of this.
How can this be?
If you don't want to fall, you will fly in to stop it.
However, one person moved faster than him.
Just hear a ding.
Bingmo sword was missed a few inches.
A familiar voice sounded in the room: "His Highness, although I really want to see the drama between your father and son, but I have other uses for this person, I can only ask your mercy.
It's night riding the wind!
The nerves in Luoyu's whole body were tense momentarily, and fine sweat beads came out of his forehead.
Under the indistinct candlelight.
I saw a tall, thin figure slowly walk to the side of Lan Yaozong.