"Toot toot. Just when Xiang Feng was about to warm up with Shangguan Yanran, Shangguan Yanran's mobile phone suddenly rang.

She smiled bitterly at Xiang Feng with a slight apology, and still connected the phone: "What's the matter?"

"Big, Miss, come back and have a look, old, the master is back. On the other side of the phone, the voice of Shangguan Yanran's personal secretary came.

"What are you talking about?'s coming?" Shangguan Yanran trembled in her heart.

"The master is back, it's the master who is back, come back and take a look, the master is seriously injured, woo. The female secretary was already crying.

"Smack. Shangguan Yanran was stunned, the mobile phone fell to the ground, she seemed to have been immobilized, standing in place in a daze.

"What's going on?" Xiang Feng asked out of politeness, even though he had already heard it.

"I, my dad is back, he's not dead. Shangguan Yanran wanted to cry and laugh again.

In the battle of Mount Fuji that year, her father Shangguan Zhengchu played an extremely important role, if it weren't for her father, Xiang Feng's father might not have died, and that tragedy would not have happened.

Shangguan Yanran thought that her father was dead, but she didn't expect that her father would come back.

This huge gap made her a little at a loss for a while.

"Let's go, I'll go back with you. Xiang Feng stood up and said softly.

"Hmm. Shangguan Yanran responded indifferently, she seemed to have lost her soul, and she was almost carried out of the courtyard by Xiang Feng.

Two hours later, they took a group plane to the airport at the foot of Wanbao Mountain, and when they returned to the residence of the Shangguan family, Xiang Feng found that at the entrance of the ancestral hall of the Shangguan family, nearly 100 men and women were surrounded.

As soon as they saw Shangguan Yanran coming back, everyone got out of the way.

The closer she got to the ancestral hall, the more nervous Shangguan Yanran's heart became, because she didn't know how to face her father.

In front of the offering table in the ancestral hall, a man in black covered in blood knelt there, his wound was indeed fatal, and in his back, there was a hole the size of a bowl, and the location of the hole was exactly the location of the heart.

With such a fatal injury, if you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that you would have died a long time ago.

Beside the man, there were still three private doctors who shook their heads and sighed, but now, even if Hua Tuo was alive, I am afraid that there was nothing they could do.

As if sensing the commotion outside, the man in black turned around with difficulty, and met his gaze, Shangguan Yanran saw his appearance clearly.

"It's really you. Shangguan Yanran struggled for a long time, and squeezed out four words in her mouth.

Xiang Feng

Standing beside Shangguan Yanran, he looked at this middle-aged man who had not been dying for a long time, and the familiar silhouette was his favorite uncle Shangguan when he was a child.

Shangguan Zhengchu!

Back then, he was almost as famous as Xiang Wentian.

Now, he is a poor man who has stepped into death.

"It turned out to be him. Feeling the breath on Shangguan Zhengchu's body, Xiang Feng suddenly thought of someone.

Longmen, the legendary patron saint behind the scenes!

At the beginning, this person also gave himself a reward, and even saved himself three times or twice, Xiang Feng really didn't expect that this mysterious person would be Shangguan Zhengchu.

"Why did you ...... in the first place," Shangguan Yanran asked through gritted teeth.

Before she could ask, Xiang Feng next to her had already pressed her fragrant shoulder, making her stop what she was talking about.

"It's all in the past. Xiang Feng sighed.

No matter what the purpose of Shangguan Zhengchu did that kind of thing back then, now that the dust is back to dust, all those involved in this matter have been punished, and the dust has fallen, and it is time to turn the page.

What's more, the current Shangguan Zhengchu can't hold out for long.

The heart is completely hollowed out, and even the gods can't live.

Xiang Feng could see that Shangguan Zhengchu's injuries were hollowed out by someone with extremely strong claw skills.

According to Xiang Feng's guess, Shangguan Zhengchu was eighty percent likely to be a martial artist of the Grandmaster Realm, and if he could be injured into such a person, his strength should not be inferior to his own.

Shangguan Zhengchu's voice was like a broken bellows, making a gaga noise, he gasped for breath, suddenly knelt on the ground, and said with all his strength: "I'm sorry." ”

In just three words, Shangguan Yanran's tears burst out, and she knelt on the ground and cried.

"You're desperately coming back, just for those three words. Xiang Feng asked softly.

"When...... The debt I owed back then was not a ...... A word of sorry can make up for it, I ...... Ahem, ahem, I'm underground, and I'm ...... again and confess to the eldest brother again. Shangguan Zhengchu almost exhausted all his strength, he coughed violently, pointed to the north with his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Forget ...... There is a canyon on the north side of the Valley of Forgotten Worries, the third entrance of the canyon, and the third entrance ......"

Speaking of which, Shangguan Zhengchu's mind was already a little confused.

He shook his head vigorously and shouted, "Du...... Du Zhengtian and they are no longer in this plane, the third entrance is a spatial gap, and inside is a Black Mountain Purgatory, Du Zhengtian and they are trapped

Inside. ”

After saying this, Shangguan Zhengchu's body paused suddenly, and then lost its vitality.

"Dad. Shangguan Yanran hugged Shangguan Zhengchu's body tightly and cried loudly.

"Space gaps. Xiang Feng looked at the dead Shangguan Zhengchu, knelt on the ground respectfully, and kowtowed to Shangguan Zhengchu.

Shangguan Zhengchu made a mistake back then, he almost spent his life to make up for it, for more than ten years, he guarded the Dragon Gate incognito, even at the last moment of his life, he was still looking for the whereabouts of the members of the Dragon Gate.

This man deserves to be on his knees.

Shangguan Zhengchu's funeral did not alarm anyone, Shangguan Yanran used the most low-key funeral to send his father on the last ride.

After attending Shangguan Zhengchu's funeral, Xiang Feng's mood was also much heavier, and now the two things he was most concerned about had found clues, and if he didn't find out why, he would never be able to feel at ease.

Black Mountain Purgatory, this is where Lei Gong and the others came, and now it seems that most of the world is connected to this Black Mountain Purgatory.

"Have you really decided?" At the foot of Wanbao Mountain, Shangguan Yanran looked at Xiang Feng with worried eyes, her eyes were full of reluctance.

Xiang Feng's eyes were full of determination, and he said softly: "My mother gave me life, and Mr. Du Zhengtian is in danger for me, if I don't save them, how can I have the face to live in this world?"

"I know, I'm not going to advise you. Shangguan Yanran bit her lip lightly, her voice slightly choked.

"Now that Brother Mu has stepped into the Grandmaster Realm, Yuanwu and Yuen Long are also half a step away from the Grandmaster Realm, and they are enough to deal with anything they encounter. Xiang Feng sighed lightly and said.

"Well, you must also be careful, for me, for Xiangxiang, for Kexin, and ...... Also for our children. Shangguan Yanran said this, her cheeks flushed slightly.

"Child, do we have a child?" Xiang Feng's eyes widened, looking directly at Shangguan Yanran.

"Hmm. Shangguan Yanran raised her head and stared at Xiang Feng, and said softly: "You, you can choose a name for the child." ”

"No matter the boy or the girl, they are all called Xiang Yun! I hope that he will be as carefree as the cloud in this life, and not as troubled as us. After Xiang Feng finished speaking, he didn't say anything else, turned around and walked towards the Thunder Dragon Chariot not far away, when he came, this Thunder Dragon Chariot accompanied, and when he went, this Thunder Dragon Chariot sent each other, and the cause and effect of the round trip were all here.

"Wait for me, I'll be back soon!" the Thunder Dragon chariot drove into the distance, and Xiang Feng's domineering voice still echoed in the air.

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