It was the dead of night, but there was a roar in the front hall of the first village. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yan Wei knelt in front of Han Chen, letting Han Chen jump to his feet and scold.

Han Chen had already driven Wu Yuan out, but Wu Yuan didn't dare to leave, and waited outside in horror.

Han Chen founded Nanshan Hall, which has been in black and white for decades, relying on superhuman strength and ruthless means. Wu Yuan knew Han Chen's temper, if he was really angry, he would dare to kill Lao Tzu.

"Now, you're grown up, your wings are stiff, and you don't need my old bones, do you? So you don't take me seriously, do you? My brother lost his life for you, I raised you for more than ten years, and gave you all the family business, is this how you repay us?"

Han Chen's own brother, Han Sheng, was the emperor's imperial guard. At that time, the first emperor ordered him to flee the imperial capital with the third prince Dongfang Yan, but in the end, he was killed in order to protect Dongfang Yan.

Every time Han Chen recalled that dark night, the scene of blood gurgling from the five blood holes in his brother's heart, he couldn't suppress the anger and pain in his heart. So he exhausted his efforts and followed the footsteps of the murderer everywhere, just to avenge his brother.

Unfortunately, all these years he has been getting nothing. As he grew older, his body slowly began to age, and revenge had gradually become a demonic obstacle in his heart.

Recalling the fight with the enemy last night, he was cut on the shoulder by the vajra claw, almost cutting his bones. It is precisely because of this defeat that he knows more and more that his opponent is getting stronger and stronger, while he himself is getting weaker and weaker.

Han Chen secretly thought in his heart, if he couldn't seize this opportunity to kill the enemy to avenge his brother, and if he wanted to take revenge in the future, he was afraid that it would be a fool's dream.

"Don't dare!"

At that time, Yan Wei's eyes were still good and he could still see. He couldn't forget the bloody scene when Han Sheng died, and the terrifying face of the murderer, who was unpopular, and he would never forget it.

"Don't you dare? I want to avenge my brother, if you don't help me, I have to help that demon girl escape for her life, you still have the face to say that you don't dare? Are you so worthy of my dead brother?"

"Uncle Han's hatred, the child dare not forget. But what that man did had nothing to do with her, but please let her go!"

"Since she knows the tunes that have been passed down from generation to generation in the Medicine God Valley, and she has a short flute on her body that is exactly the same as that dead man's face used to control the dead man, how can you know that it has nothing to do with her?"

"......" What Han Chen asked, Yan Wei really couldn't answer. Because even if he had such a question, he never took the initiative to seek the answer. He just firmly believed in his heart that she would definitely not have anything to do with those bad things.

"Why? Can't answer? In my opinion, their relationship may be extraordinarily close. She approached you with an ulterior motive at all. Now that your identity has been revealed, your good brother will soon send someone to kill you, the first village is about to turn to ashes, and Nanshantang is not far from being exposed, but you are still defending her like a fool. ”

"She's not that kind of person. ”

In Yan Wei's view, the life-and-death difficulties that we have experienced together will definitely not be a deliberate conspiracy.

"You fell down from a ridge as high as Python Ridge, but she was able to sneeze unharmed, have you ever thought about why? You were deceived by her bitter tricks, do you know?" Han Chen tried hard to guide Yan Wei and make his heart tend to him.

Yan Wei lowered his head and was silent, it wasn't because he believed what Han Chen said and became suspicious of her. His heart was firm and did not change in the slightest, so he didn't know what to say to make Han Chen feel balanced.

"Although we are not related by blood, I have been a father and son for so many years, and the affection is always there. If you take care of this, you will immediately arrest that demon girl back, and it will not be in vain that I have cultivated you. Han Chen's tone suddenly softened, and even his eyes revealed a lot of warmth.

"Forgive the child for not!"

Yan Wei's gentle words crushed Han Chen's tense nerves. Anger poured out like a tidal wave that broke the embankment.

"Grandma, I'll slash you ungrateful bastard with one palm. Han Chen was furious, raised his palm and slapped it towards Yan Wei's Heavenly Spirit Gai. Rao is old, but this palm is about to be slapped, and the skull is also broken.

"My life, my father-in-law will take it if he wants!" Yan Wei felt a trace of despair, and he didn't mean to hide at all.

Han Chen's palm that was raised high and fell sharply was intercepted by Wu Yuan, who rushed in. He grabbed Han Chen's big calloused hand and slowly knelt down.

"Old farmer, even if you don't kill Gongzi today, he won't live for a few days. You know how much pain he's been going through all this time. It may be the first and only time he has fallen in love with a woman. For the sake of his obedience to you in the past, spare him this time!"

Hearing these words, Han Chen sat down on the couch behind him decadently like a wilted balloon, waved his hand to Wu Yuan and said, "Go down!"

Yan Wei could understand Wu Yuan's good intentions to save him, but he only felt extremely sad in his heart when he wanted to use his pity to seek the sympathy of others. He kowtowed to Han Chen silently.

Wu Yuan was pleasantly surprised, and after kowtowing to thank Han Chen, he picked up Yan Wei and went back to the study.

Yan Wei coughed very badly, spit out a few red handkerchiefs, and Wu Yuan still put it in the incense burner to burn.

After Yan Wei calmed down, he asked Yan Wei, "Childe, is she really worthy of your maintenance?"

Yan Wei didn't answer, and some memories flashed in his mind, which was the smell of dust, stinky water, blood, and the faint fragrance of acacia flowers. He leaned on the couch and looked out and asked Wu Yuandao, "Wu Yuan, have you ever liked someone?"

"Childe, is this joking with the old slave?" Wu Yuan's face twisted, not knowing whether he should laugh or cry. He was a eunuch, and the entanglements between men and women had been cut off.

Yan Wei felt speechless, but said calmly on his face, "If you really like someone, there is nothing that is not worth it." ”

This was the first time Yan Wei had opened his heart, and Wu Yuan felt both happy and heartbroken. He was glad that Yan Wei finally saw a glimmer of hope after going through so many hardships. Heartbreak, but because Yan Wei's time is short.

Wu Yuan asked him, "Childe, since you like her so much, why don't you tell her?"

Yan Wei said, "In my situation, if I tell her, it will only make her sad, and I don't say anything." ”

He knew that his life was short, and he had already made up his mind, so he pretended to be indifferent to her and alienated her. It's just that sometimes, he can't control his heart, and whenever he sees her sad and sad, he can't help but want to take care of her.

Looking at Yan Wei, who was forbearant and lonely, Wu Yuan felt a burst of heartache. He wanted to tell Yan Wei that in life, he should be happy in time, and there is a reason to be drunk today, but Yan Wei was already lying on the couch, closed his eyes and fell asleep. Wu Yuan found a thin quilt and gently covered his body.

Some words may be unspeakable for a while because the timing is not right. If you miss the opportunity to say it, you may not be able to say it for the rest of your life.