Chapter 18: Real and Unreal

"Xiao Chen, the hatred of killing his father, the hatred of destroying the clan, is not shared!"

"Now I'm dead, too."

"This revenge will be handed over to you to avenge!"

Han Ling's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were cracked, and his face was hideous.

"If you don't take revenge, why will you come down to see me and my father!?"

"Don't, brother, you don't want to die!"

"Xiao Chen can't do it alone!"

"Brother, Xiao Chen wants his brother to accompany you!"

Han Chen wanted to pounce on Han Ling and grab him.

Han Ling dissipated in that voice full of hatred and unwillingness.

"Han Chen, why do you hate me so much?"

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded, with resentment.

"Nasty stinky woman, why are you here?"

"Didn't you go to the imperial capital?"

Han saw Han Jing appear in front of him prettyly, and said angrily and annoyed.

"Han Chen, you say, why do you hate me so much!"

Han Jing ignored Han Chen's rebuke and still asked.

"Because I hate it, I hate it!"

"Are you annoyed, how can there be so many whys in the world!"

"If you can't tell why, it means you don't hate me!"

"You fart, I'm the one I hate the most!"

"But I like you, I love you, what should I do?"

"It's my business!"

"Han Chen, do you want to eat bananas?"

"Don't!"

"Ah, no, I want to!"

"Then you say you like me too, I'll give it to you."

"Hmph, you're not a good person, I don't want to eat it."

"Since you don't like me, then I'll eat you!"

Han Jing's expression suddenly became extremely terrifying and hideous, and she flew up to Han Chen and bit down.

With Han Chen's hoarse scream, Han Jing bit off a piece of meat on Han Chen's arm.

Han Chen watched from such a close distance as Han Jing swallowed his own flesh in one gulp with crazy laughter.

Han Jing, whose face was covered in blood and had shredded flesh hanging from the corners of his mouth, was extremely terrifying.

Han Chen was in a cold sweat, and he even forgot the pain in his body and forgot to cry out for pain.

Han Jing was not satisfied.

grabbed Han Chen's arm and bit down again.

Even the belt meat bites off a piece of meat.

With a stream of blood gushing out, he chewed and swallowed in three or two bites.

Han Jing bit Han Chen's arm for the third time.

Han Chen watched as Han Jing bit down on his own flesh and swallowed it one by one, but he couldn't do anything about it.

can only endure the pain and horror that people can't bear.

The ground around Han Chen was already blood-red.

Han Chen thought that his blood was about to run out, and he was going to die.

However, the pain did not decrease but increased, and became clearer and clearer.

It really hurts heartbreakingly, and it hurts so much.

"Han Jing, even so, I still don't hate you, why?"

"But I won't like you either, I still hate you."

"Although I don't know why I hate you, I'm sorry."

Han Chen looked at Han Jing's hysterical appearance, and suddenly felt that she was very pitiful, what a ridiculous feeling.

"Why! Why! ”

"Why do you just hate me?"

"Why can't you like me?"

"Why, why!"

Han Jing screamed frantically.

Let go of Han Chen, shouting "why" and running away into the distance.

"Chen'er."

A light and breezy voice sounded.

Han Chen saw a tall figure standing proudly under the big tree on the side, facing the moonlight.

He didn't look at Han Chen, he just looked up at the night sky.

"Father, aren't you dead yet!"

Han Chen exclaimed excitedly.

But it seems a little weak.

"No, I'm dead, and I can no longer pursue the way of the pinnacle of vindictiveness."

"Chen'er, you know that my father's greatest wish is to become the number one powerhouse in this Douqi Continent."

"But then I realized that it was really hard!"

Han Mo sighed, looking a little helpless.

Suddenly, he became excited again.

"But you, Chen'er, have brought me hope."

"It's the Flame Devouring Flame Burning Technique."

"I believe that as long as I cultivate that volume of exercises and continue to devour the alien fire, I will definitely step on the peak of the Douqi Continent!"

"It's a pity that I, as the head of a clan, can't take risks!"

"For my father, I wanted to wait for Ling'er to grow up and inherit my position, so that I could let go of everything and go to cultivate the Flame Devouring Heaven Technique, devouring the alien fire, and pursuing the highest level of fighting spirit."

"Even if I die by a strange fire, I have no regrets."

"It's a pity that now that I'm dead, I can't practice that exercise anymore."

"Chen'er, do you know that you are unwilling to be a father!"

"Unwilling!"

In the midst of that unwillingness, Han Mo spread his fiery red fighting wings behind him and flew away.

Only Han Chen was left crying, "Father! Father! ”

"Chen'er."

A gentle voice came to my ears.

Han Chen only felt that this voice was very unfamiliar, but it was extremely kind.

Han Chen turned his head, only to see a noble lady appear beside him at some point.

The woman had a delicate face and a kind smile on her face.

Han Chen was sure that he had never seen this noble lady.

But the lady gave him a kind of heartfelt kindness.

Han Chen asked timidly:

"Who are you?"

"Chen'er, I'm your mother."

The noble lady stretched out her jade hand and stroked Han Chen's cheek.

"Mother, mother?"

"Are you really my mother?"

Han Chen was surprised and delighted.

He finally understood why he had a feeling of affection for this strange woman.

It turned out that she was the mother she had never seen who died just after she was born!

The lady nodded in acquiescence.

"Mother, mother, Xiaochen misses you so much!"

"Woo woo, Xiao Chen finally saw his mother!"

Han Chen threw himself into the noble lady's arms, excited.

The noble lady stroked Han Chen's back, smiling and constantly comforting Han Chen.

"Chen'er, be good."

"Mother, woo woo, my father is dead, my brother is also dead, and Xiao Chen is only one person left."

"Woo woo, what should Xiao Chen do?"

After a long time, Han Chen poked his head out of his mother's arms and asked sadly.

"Chen'er, my mother doesn't ask you but doesn't stop you from taking revenge."

"Chen'er has her own way, and it's up to you to go."

"My mother only hopes that you can live happily and for yourself."

The noble lady lowered her head, stroked Han Chen's silver hair of the same color as herself, and said with a smile.

"To live for yourself?"

Han Chen looked up at his mother.

Shui Lingling's big eyes blinked and blinked, as if he understood whether he understood or not.

"Mother, Xiao Chen knows that you are leaving, can you let Xiao Chen fall asleep in your arms before leaving?"

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, but Han Chen said suddenly.

"Well, Chen'er, go to sleep, my mother will guard you."

The noble lady gently patted Han Chen's back and nodded.

"Thank you, mother."

Han Chen smiled happily, but he regained his previous innocent smile.

After moving his body and putting on a comfortable position, Han Chen gradually fell asleep in the arms of the noble lady.

……

The sun and the moon alternate, and the night passes.

The first rays of sunlight shine into the canyon, and the unknown birds begin to sing merrily for another day.

On top of the verdant leaves, a drop of dew slid slowly and slid down on the tip of the leaf, but it happened to fall on Han Chen's beautiful, jade-white nose.

Han Chen slowly opened his closed eyes, but his face twitched involuntarily.

Han Chen couldn't help but let out a few more screams.

The first thing Han Chen felt when he woke up was pain.

Headaches, hand pain, foot pain, back pain, butt pain, thigh pain, heart pain, in addition to pain.

A few tears couldn't help but flow, and Han Chen cried again.

"Brother, Xiaochen is so painful, woo woo woo ......"

Thinking of his brother Han Ling, Han Chen suddenly held back his tears.

He remembered his brother's eyes full of hatred and unwillingness.

Yes, the hatred of killing his father, the hatred of exterminating his clan, how can he not hate?

But he died.

He died before he could avenge the murder of his father and the destruction of his clan.

How could he be willing?

Han Chen remembered what Han Ling had said to him.

"Xiao Chen, we must avenge this revenge!"

"Xiao Chen, this revenge will be handed over to you to avenge!"

"I can't cry, I can't cry."

"Brother, you wait, this revenge, the revenge of killing his father, killing his brother, and exterminating the clan, Xiaochen will definitely take revenge!"

"Xiao Chen will never cry again in the future."

"Tears will only appear in the eyes of the enemy!"

Han Chen said through gritted teeth.

But it touched the body, and a heart-rending pain fed back from the whole body to the mind.

"And these pains must be borne by them a thousand times over."

"The blood debt must be paid by them in blood!"

"Ah, Made, it hurts me, grass!"

Han Chen tried to sit up several times, but it brought bouts of pain, making him feel so weak that he felt weak.

"Brother, Xiao Chen can't move, what should Xiao Chen do?"

"Is Xiao Chen going to die?"

"Brother, come and help Xiaochen."

"Brother......

Minutes and seconds passed.

When the sun was three poles, Han Chen was still lying on the ground, unable to move.

and endure inhuman pain.

He was the only one in the vast canyon.

A fourteen-year-old boy, a child of a wealthy and happy family.

Now he is isolated and helpless in this barren mountain range.

I also had to endure the spiritual torture of losing my father, brother, and countless clansmen.

"Brother, Xiaochen is in so much pain, Xiaochen is so hungry."

"Brother, you come to help Xiaochen!"

"Brother, Xiao Chen has a bug biting me, you can help Xiao Chen catch him."

"Brother, Xiao Chen's head hurts so much, you help Xiao Chen rub it."

"Brother, it's so itchy, you help Xiaochen scratch it."

"Oh, brother, you lighten up, Xiaochen hurts, bad brother!"

"Hehe, then what do you think I should do?"

"When you touch you, you say it hurts, but you want me to massage you so that you don't have pain."

"Xiao Chen doesn't know, my brother is so powerful, there must be a way."

"Xiao Chen, you can't go on like this."

"You were wounded in the battle with the masked man, and you fell off a cliff a thousand feet high."

"Although it is said that there are trees growing on the cliff wall in the middle, several times to intercept and slow down, so that you will not die."

"But after repeated collisions, the internal injuries were even more serious."

"What then?"

"Brother teaches Xiaochen!"

"You try to sense the Heaven and Earth Dou Qi, and nourish the internal organs and meridians with the Heaven and Earth Dou Temperature."

"The body was born in the fighting spirit of heaven and earth."

"Heaven and Earth Dou Qi is the mildest energy, and it has a good healing effect on the human body."

"Well, Xiao Chen knows, thank you, brother."