"Yes, Your Excellency!"

Everyone took orders, and then they got busy.

They didn't pitch their tents, but found a big tree to spend the night, intending to wait until dawn the next day to make other plans.

After nightfall, everything here seems extraordinarily quiet, it stands to reason that there should be insect chirping this month, but this place has been frozen by ice and snow, presumably those insects have long since died, where will there be a sound?

It's just that it's so quiet, it's too strange, and it always feels like something is going to happen!

Chonglou couldn't sleep, and it was not bad to see the moonlight, so he walked around, and he was on patrol, but he didn't expect his patrol to see a terrifying scene!

One of his subordinates was napping, and the position was a little off, and the light was darker than the rest of the place, so Chonglou wanted to go over and wake up the subordinate, but he should not stay in that remote place, lest it be easy to get into trouble.

However, just as he was about to arrive, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and the subordinate was gone!

Seeing this, Chonglou immediately chased after him, and saw his subordinates being eaten raw by a pitch-black dragon in the woods not far away!

Needless to say, the pitch-black dragon was the evil dragon from 10,000 years ago, seeing the scene of him eating people raw, Chonglou only felt that his stomach was overturned, but he still held back this feeling.

The evil dragon also found Chonglou, and after he swallowed the last bite, he changed back into human form, a man wearing dark clothes and looking very demonic.

"You're Chongye?"

The evil dragon asked suspiciously.

"No, Chongye is my father, you are ......"

Although he knew that the other party was an evil dragon, he didn't know his name, so Chonglou asked.

"Oh, so you're a devil!

The attitude of the folding fan is very friendly, although he is an evil dragon, but he does not have that evil aura on him, and he seems to be very good at talking.

"It turned out to be Your Excellency Folding Fan, may I ask, do you know my father Chongye?"

Chonglou knew very little about his father, but now when he heard the folding fan mention it, he knew that the folding fan must know his father, and it was very likely that he knew his father very well.

"Of course I do! And I still worship your father as brothers! It's a pity that your father's life is weak, and your mother sacrificed her life for you to survive!"

Speaking of the past, the folding fan is nostalgic for a while, and I want to go back to the past.

"So, I'm going to have to call you Uncle Fan! Uncle Fan, can you tell me the story of my parents?"

Chonglou felt that the other party had no malicious intentions, and he didn't mean to defend himself, so he also let down his guard and took a few steps closer to the folding fan, wanting to hear the folding fan tell the story of his parents.

"Of course, but it's not easy to talk here, so come with me over there and sit. ”

When the words fell, the folding fan took the lead in passing towards the destination, as for whether Chonglou followed or not, he didn't care, anyway, he had no intention of staying.

And Chonglou saw that the folding fan had passed, and he also followed who wanted to know the story between his parents, and finally sat down next to the folding fan, and took out a jar of good wine as if he were playing.

"Uncle Folding Fan, drink, this is a peach blossom brew, which was left by my mother in the past. ”

The things left by his mother can still be preserved, thanks to General Right and General Zuo's parents, otherwise he would not have been able to drink the wine left by his mother.