A trace of hidden disappointment and loneliness appeared in Ouyang Han's eyes, he only felt that Yu Wenxue's eyes were miserable, as if he had a thousand words to stare on, but he couldn't speak, he didn't think about it at the moment, and said: "Shadow, why, why can I ...... for me" You can even take your life!

The shadow of the shadow brightened slightly, and a trace of indescribable intoxication and fascination flashed in his eyes, "...... Because of you...... You are a saint...... Holy ......"

Suddenly a layer of gloom was cast in his heart, Tan Yifeng raised the corners of his lips and almost sneered, "Because you are the son of the Holy Mother, but the last thing I want is that you are also her son!" There was a hint of determination in his voice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ouyang Han gently put down the shadow, and his tone was flat, "What a virgin, what a son, Tan Yifeng, you madman!" Ouyang Han's bland words had an irresistible murderous intent, the blood on his hands dripped on the ground drop by drop, and a round of clear light flashed in his eyes, "I think you just don't feel happy to see Xue'er and me marry!" ”

Tan Yifeng's voice couldn't hear any emotion, "You're right, I just don't like you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Tan Yifeng swung his sword again and stabbed at Ouyang Han, Zhuo Bing wanted to hold him, but he pounced.

Meng Lianyi felt a shallow sadness in her heart, and she couldn't even help at this time.

"No...... No...... Don't you ...... Hit. The shadow lying on the ground muttered vigorously, but no one could hear his moans! She almost used all her strength to open her eyes, but the figure of Ouyang Han and Tan Yifeng fighting became more and more blurred, "Don't ...... Hit ......"

Tan Yifeng and Ouyang Han fought fiercely, but Zhuo Bing's expression was slightly in a trance, and he couldn't give up!

Ouyang Han was not in good health, but now that he has injuries on his hands, it is inevitable that he will lose in the fight. Seeing that Ouyang Han retreated, Meng Lianyi's slightly raised thick eyebrows faintly revealed a look of worry. She can't do anything now, so she can only rush into the general's mansion to move the rescuers.

The two guards guarding the General's Mansion saw Ouyang Han fighting with Tan Yifeng again, and they all hurriedly came over to help, and they were kicked to the ground by Tan Yifeng in a few clicks.

Zhuo Bing knew that Ouyang Han and Tan Yifeng were brothers, and he couldn't bear that their brothers killed each other, and Ouyang Han was the princess's husband, so he really didn't want Tan Yifeng to click Ouyang Han at this time. Yes, Zhuo Bing flew up and wanted to stop the sword in Tan Yifeng's hand, but after all, it was still so late. By the time Zhuo Bing saw it clearly, the sword had already stabbed into Ouyang Han's arm impartially.

"Childe, he is now the princess's husband, if he is killed now, won't the princess be ......"

"This kid's martial arts are not bad, and there are so many masters around him, if I don't kill him at this time, I'm afraid there will be no such opportunity in the future!" Saying that, Tan Yifeng looked at Ouyang Han with a sneering look on his face, and strode towards him.

Ouyang Han's expression was indifferent, looking at the vast sky, as if there was an indescribable sadness, "Tan Yifeng, although I never thought that you were a righteous gentleman, I didn't know that you were a villain to such a realm. Now I don't want to fight with you anymore, I want to kill or chop, listen to you! ”

Tan Yifeng's face was slightly stiff, and his gaze swept over Ouyang Han, "...... You don't fight back? ”

There was a bleak smile on the corner of Ouyang Han's mouth, "Aren't you just jealous that I'm better than you, kill it!" ”

Tan Yifeng's anger was provoked again after this sentence, his eyes were full of anger, this guy, Ouyang Han, this little bastard, he dared to say that he was jealous of him! Unable to endure this humiliation any longer, Tan Yifeng raised his hand and wanted to end Ouyang Han's life, but just at the last moment, the sword in his hand was broken by a flying object.

Tan Yifeng's expression suddenly darkened, and he scolded: "Who?"

Yu Wenxue ran to Ouyang Han's side as fast as she could, and saw that his arms and hands were all bloody, and raised her face, so indifferent that she didn't have a trace of expression, "Tan Yifeng, how can you be so ruthless, he is your younger brother!" ”

Ouyang Han was stunned, and his face showed a hint of shallow sadness, "Xue'er, you...... What nonsense? How could I be his brother? ”

Yu Wenxue smiled lightly, a wisp of cold sparseness floated in that smile, she only hated Tan Yifeng for being so reckless just now, and she didn't care about Ouyang Han being the younger brother of his mother's compatriots, but she forgot that Ouyang Han didn't know that he and Tan Yifeng were brothers!

Tan Yifeng smiled slightly sarcastically, "Brother? He is the son of Ouyang Ei, how can he be my younger brother? My Tan Yifeng doesn't have a brother at all! ”

Qin Jia behind him listened, his tired face became indifferent, and he said softly: "Are you not even willing to admit it to me as a mother?" Is the son who was finally found lost like this, how can she be willing!

The moment he saw Qin Jia, Ouyang Han's heart ached inexplicably, he raised his bright face, his tone could not hide his sorrow, and asked Yu Wenxue, "Who is she?" ”

At this time, General Duan and Duan Muchen were already standing not far from them. Seeing Qin Jia standing there intact, Duan Shao's face froze, and his eyes dimmed in an instant.

She, sure enough, is still alive.

Seeing Ouyang Han's solemn expression, Yuwen Xue's heart sank first, and the corners of her lips raised a soft arc, a little embarrassed, "She...... Uh, she's ......"

Qin Jia's eyes also fell on her, she didn't want her little son to suffer so hard to miss his mother silently, and slowly approached him, her eyes were full of shining brilliance, "Han'er......"

Ouyang Han looked at Qin Jia's eyes, slightly surprised, and asked, "Who are you, have we met?"

Qin Jia walked to Ouyang Han's side, gently rubbed Ouyang Han's cheek, and smiled kindly and moist, "Of course we have met, I ...... It's your mother! ”

Ouyang Hantian smiled, with a touch of indescribable tiredness, and said softly: "You must be lying to me." She must be lying to herself, he has been looking for his mother for so long and has not found it, how can she still send it to the door by herself today, how is this possible. She must be like Tan Yifeng, crazy!

Qin Jia smiled with a hint of anxiety, "Child, I didn't lie to you, I ...... It's really your mother - Qin Jia! ”

Qin Jia?! Ouyang Han looked at Qin Jia and Yu Wenxue's expressions, and felt a sigh on her body, she was really the mother she had been looking for for so long?

He knew that his mother's name was Qin Jia!

Qin Jia's eyes were sad and sad, with a sad expression, "Han'er, I ......"

I haven't seen her for many years, and she didn't know what to say when she recognized her son.