"You're already crazy!" Zhan Zhengtong sincerely felt that Mrs. Dongfang's current state was very wrong. In the past, Mrs. Dongfang was so elegant, delicate, and beautiful, but now the woman in front of her is like a crazy woman who has committed a nervous disorder, catching and biting whom.

Unexpectedly, Ah Hao's death hit Mrs. Dongfang so hard.

Alas......

She was also full of blows. In any case, Ah Hao is the son she has raised for more than 20 years, and she has always done it herself, and she can't wait to give him all the best of the best.

But suddenly, this son was no longer his own.

How could she possibly stand it?

It was because she couldn't stand it that she fled away from Kyoto, unwilling to see Yan Hao again. She was afraid that every time she saw her, she would cry once, and she was reluctant to Yan Hao.

But what she didn't expect was that not long after she returned to the Zhan family, Yan Hao died.

"My son is dead, why is your son still alive? All of us have to die!"

This was the last thing Mrs. Dongfang said to Zhan Zhengtong.

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Jiang Nuo single-handedly, directly stepped on the artifact Thunder Light Sword, rushed to the suburbs, and landed in the courtyard of the Lady of the East's villa.

"You're here!"

Lady Dongfang was dressed in a bright red cross-collared ancient robe, and she wore a gorgeous golden phoenix hairpin on her head, dressed solemnly, as if she was going to a feast.

"Hmm, what about my mother?" Jiang Nuo jumped off the artifact Thunder Light Sword, picked it up, and put it in his hand.

"What's the hurry? We still have some things that we haven't figured out clearly. ”

"I don't know you, what's there to do with you?" Jiang Nuo frowned slightly.

"Your mother is in my hands, that's it. ”

Jiang Nuo: The reason of "......" cannot be refuted.

"Follow me. Mrs. Dongfang motioned for him to follow.

Jiang Nuo did not hesitate and carried the artifact Thunder Light Sword on his shoulder.

"Where to go?"

"Go see my son Ah Hao. ”

In a pure white room, a coffin sits in the center. The coffin was covered with a variety of ornate ornaments, and the gold trim made it look extraordinarily extravagant.

In front of the coffin, there was a sacrificial table, lit with incense and candles, and several pots of tribute.

Mrs. Dongfang walked into the room, gently stroked the coffin, and even put her face on it: "Ah Hao, Mom has come to see you! How did you sleep today?"

Of course, her questions were answered by no one, and she didn't need anyone to answer them, so she was there to ask and answer herself, and she talked for a while.

Jiang Nuo frowned slightly and did not speak.

After chatting with the people in the coffin for a while, Mrs. Dongfang raised her head and said to him, "You dare to swear by my son's coffin, don't you do anything to my son?"

"Why don't you dare, I didn't kill him in the first place. ”

"Well, you swear, if my son is killed by you, your wife will be separated and your family will be ruined. ”

Jiang Nuo was a little disdainful, why did these people always think that he was fighting with Yan Hao so much to live and die? Just for a Yan family? What kind of joke, such a family, he also wanted it?

"I swear, if Yan Hao is killed by me, then my family will be ruined and my wife will be separated. Where's my mom?"

Mrs. Dongfang only suspected that Yan Hao's death was abnormal, but she was not sure who the murderer was, seeing Jiang Nuo's clear conscience, she didn't know, probably this matter really had nothing to do with him.

But even so, she wouldn't let him go.

As she said, since her son is dead, Zhan Zhengtong's son cannot live.

Mrs. Dongfang stood up and clapped her hands.

There was movement behind Jiang Nuo, and two burly men appeared carrying a chair, on which sat Zhan Zhengtong, whose limbs were tied, and even her mouth was sealed with adhesive tape.

Zhan Zhengtong shook his head anxiously at Jiang Nuo.

It's a pity that Jiang Nuo couldn't understand her expression at all, and thought that she was urging herself to save her quickly, so she said helplessly: "Mom, don't worry, I'll save you out after a while!"

As soon as Zhan Zhengtong heard his words, he was anxious: "Hmm...... Not...... Hmm...... "I'm not asking you to save me, I'm asking you to leave quickly, it's a trap! Mrs. Dongfang doesn't want you to save me at all, she wants to be purified with us."

"I don't know how long Jiang Nuo has been cultivating for a long time?"

"Not a few months. ”

"In a few months, you will be able to break out of the Ming Hall in the cultivation realm, Jiang Nuo, you are really powerful. I don't know, do I have the honor to fight you? Let's see if I, a woman who has been cultivating for more than 30 years, can win against you, a man who has only been cultivating for a few months. If you win, you take your mom away, and if you lose, you or your mom will leave your life behind. When my son is dead, someone has to pay for my son's life!"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean what I say. ”

"Okay, let's do it!" Jiang Nuo was not afraid, and compared the artifact Thunder Light Sword to his chest, and faced Lady Dongfang.

If he didn't want to make sure that Zhan Zhengtong was safe, he wouldn't want to talk to this woman at all.

Mrs. Dongfang curled the corners of her lips: "You are really anxious, this is my son's mourning hall, I am reluctant to wake him up, let's go to the courtyard." ”

So, a few returned to the courtyard again.

"Drink-" Mrs. Dongfang snorted softly, and two double swords suddenly appeared in her hands, like rockets erupting, and suddenly attacked Jiang Nuo.

Jiang Nuo waved his long sword and blocked it.

"Bump—"

Lady Dongfang's twin swords caught Jiang Nuo's long sword.

"Do you know, I didn't think about changing my son back then, it was Yan Shanchuan himself who proposed it to let my son replace you as the young master of the Yan family. ”

"Oh!"

Jiang Nuo didn't react.

Didn't you know about this for a long time?

Mrs. Dongfang was surprised: "You don't care?"

The two quickly separated again, and Jiang Nuo summoned dozens of white balls of light, and with a wave of his hand, they all smashed towards Lady Dongfang.

As for Mrs. Dongfang, she recited a mantra and drank softly, and when all the balls of light were close to her, they all exploded and disappeared into the air.

At the same time, her figure disappeared in place.

"Bump—"

A pair of twin swords, one left and one right, pierced Jiang Nuo's back.

Jiang Nuo quickly turned, and with a sound of the artifact Thunder Light Sword, the thunder flashed, and it collided with the twin swords.

"Why didn't you die? If you had died, everything today wouldn't have happened!" Lady Dongfang shouted, constantly waving her twin swords, and attacked Jiang Nuo. She is fierce and cunning, and she specializes in attacking other people's dead ends.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen moves passed.

Seeing that this method was useless, he quickly evacuated, jumped ten meters away, and pressed his hand on the ground. Suddenly, a golden steel ring appeared on the ground, and it emerged from the ground.

Jiang Nuo was standing right in the middle of the steel ring.

As Mrs. Dongfang lifted the steel ring up, vertical iron pillars appeared under the steel ring, and with a "whoosh" sound, they were directly inserted into Yunxiao.