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Pictures emerged from Jiang Han's sea of knowledge.

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Just after he was born, his father hugged his young self and looked excited: "Wei'er, our son's name is Jiang Han..."

The joy and excitement of my father and mother.

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He ascended the altar for the first time and created the history of Jiang's true blood baptism.

"Haha, this is our child, destined to become the strongest in this land. "My father was so tall and burly, and my mother was so gentle and feminine when she stood next to me.

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"The eight methods in the sword, the heart is there, the hand is there!" Houshanaka's father was coldly scolding himself, starting from the very basics of the knife technique, teaching himself to practice step by step, and leading himself on the path of cultivation.

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"Han'er, take care of your sister!

His father's stern appearance, his father's kind appearance, and the scenes in the passage of more than ten years appeared in front of his eyes, Jiang Han realized that he never really talked to his father once, he didn't really honor his father once, he didn't...

Pain, remorse, he never seemed to really care about his father, and now...

Jiang Han's eyes were bloodshot.

He didn't want to believe that the burly man who had been standing in front of him, sheltering him from the wind and rain, had just died.

"Father, you're back!" Jiang Han knelt on the ground and hugged the corpse in front of him, which had gradually become cold, his eyes were full of tears: "You open your eyes, your mother has been arrested, father, you open your eyes!"

"Father!"

At this moment, how much Jiang Han hopes to return to his childhood, a strict father, a loving mother, and a lovely sister...

"Why, why!" Jiang Han's eyes became more terrifying than ever, and his eyes were full of crazy killing intent: "Damn, damn it, who are you!"

The flames of anger gradually filled his mind, and endless killing intent surged out of his heart.

Jiang Han's forehead and veins protruded, and his entire eye sockets became red, like a bloodthirsty beast, and then his entire body trembled.

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This made the hearts of the patriarchs Jiang Yangshan, Jiang Yan and others next to them all suddenly, thinking of Jiang Han's terrifying strength, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Han, wake up, come to your senses quickly." ”

Jiang Yan still wanted to step forward and touch Jiang Han's arm, but.

"Bang!"

Jiang Han's body shook, and Jiang Yan trembled back again and again, which made the surrounding group of people stunned.

They knew Jiang Zheng's strength, although it was only the most ordinary Martial Sect, but it was also a genuine Martial Sect powerhouse.

"Father, Xiao Han, he..."Jiang Yan didn't dare to step forward again, and couldn't help but ask towards Jiang Yangshan.

"Han'er, I'm afraid there are signs of falling into the devil. Enduring the pain of losing a child, Jiang Yangshan's voice was extremely calm: "Inform you, the villa will enter the highest alert, all the warriors will pick up their weapons and be on guard, and all the women and children will enter the inner village, waiting for our notice." ”

"Then Jiang Han, he..." Jiang Tong was stunned.

"You remember, my Jiangjiazhuang has reached the point of life and death. Jiang Yangshan's voice also trembled a little: "Zheng'er is dead, so many warriors in the villa have died during the day today, and so many people have been injured, ten percent of the strength in my village has gone sixty percent, if Han'er can wake up, everything can still be stabilized, if Han'er is not careful..."

Several high-ranking people in the village looked at each other, their eyes were full of horror, especially Jiang Tong, they all knew that being able to slash the Blood Moon Fierce Jackal in battle, Jiang Han was probably not an ordinary martial arts powerhouse.

Once he goes crazy, I am afraid that there will be a big disaster in the villa at that time...... There is also the hostile clan of the Jiang clan, which will definitely not turn a blind eye, if it is not dealt with properly, the Jiang clan will really be in danger of extinction.

That's when --

"Brother, brother!" A crying little girl's voice sounded, and Jiang Yu rushed out from the gate of Neizhuang.

She staggered with small steps, with tears on her cute little face, and ran towards Jiang Han, who was kneeling on the ground.

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Jiang Han felt that he was in a state of boundless pain and remorse, and the desire to kill hit his mind, as if he could get rid of this pain as long as he killed as he wanted.

His forehead trembled, he still had a trace of reason, and he didn't want to fall into this madness, but he felt that the more this was the case, the more he couldn't hide the murderous intent that rushed up in his heart.

Like a bolt of lightning.

"Brother!"

His sister's voice was like a bolt of lightning, splitting the red world in front of his eyes.

"It's my sister, it's Xiaoyu!" Jiang Han suddenly opened his eyes, and turned his head to see his sister who was being held by his uncle in the distance, and was still screaming miserably.

Although the boundless killing intent was still impacting his mind, Jiang Han had completely sobered up, after experiencing the boundless torture in hell, he had already thought that his heart was like an iron stone, but just now he found out that he still had a weakness in his heart, the strength was only the appearance, and there was still a soft place in his heart.

However, when he came to his senses, he had already hidden, suppressed, and suppressed his boundless pain and hatred, and hid it in the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Han knew that these thoughts were just weak wails and could not play any role.

Gently stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood stain on his father's eyebrows, Jiang Han smiled reluctantly in a low voice: "Father, don't worry, I will definitely bring my mother back safely!"

"Hula!" Jiang Han ripped off his clothes and gently covered his father's face before slowly standing up.

"Grandpa. Jiang Han looked at his grandfather next to him.

Jiang Yangshan seemed to be ten years old, but he saw that his grandson, who he valued the most, came to his senses, and nodded lightly: "Han'er, go ahead, we will handle your father's affairs, take good care of your sister, and talk about it tomorrow." ”

"Hmm!" Jiang Han nodded, tilted his head slightly and glanced at his father one last time, and strode forward.

To live is not to hide in the corner and escape alive, but to move forward, my father is gone, and many responsibilities need to be shouldered by myself.

"Uncle, give me the light rain. Jiang Han put on the clothes handed over by his uncle Jiang Tong and reached out to hug his sister.

"Brother, where is my father, where is my mother?" Xiaoyu was still crying, and couldn't help but still look at the ground in the distance.

Jiang Han completely hugged his sister into his arms, not letting her see her father lying on the ground, then kissed Xiaoyu's forehead, and said with a reluctant smile: "Xiaoyu doesn't cry, don't cry, father and mother went out, buy food for Xiaoyu, they will come back soon, brother and you promise, really!"

Holding back his tears, Jiang Han hugged his sister and strode towards Neizhuang's own home.

At this moment, Jiang Han knew that he had a duty and obligation on his shoulders, which was to protect his remaining family members and shield them from the wind and rain.

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Walking into the house and opening his sister Jiang Yu's room, Jiang Han put his sister who was already crying asleep on the bed, gently covered the quilt, and then said a few words to the maid by the door.

Standing on the green platform in the courtyard, Jiang Han seemed to see his father, who was competing with him yesterday, in white clothes.

"Father, I will live well, I will!" Jiang Han muttered to himself.

Evasion and fear will not solve the problem, and all this blood and tears will need blood and tears to be repaid after all.

Turning around, Jiang Han walked into the back hall.

Suddenly, he saw a table of food already on the dining table in the room in the distance.

In the center, it is my favorite pork head meat!

I don't know why, Jiang Han felt that his tears just couldn't hide it.

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In the dark night, a shadow came out leisurely, fell into the void, stood and watched the Jiang Villa for a long time, and finally smiled lightly and floated away.