Chapter 113: Kill Your Own Son

Xuan left the door

"Dad, I'm back."

After not seeing his son for a long time, Beikuo did not have much joy to meet again after a long absence, but frowned.

"Trace, where have you been all this time? You don't help with the Xuanli Sect thing, and you have a few months to run for the Leaver Lord, how can you be so unconcerned? ”

Bei Yichen heard these words a lot: "Dad, is it really that important to dominate the rivers and lakes?" ”

"Of course, Xuanlimen must become the head of the rivers and lakes, and I have worked hard to cultivate you all these years in order to let Xuanlimen unify the rivers and lakes."

Bei Yichen felt tired, he lived until now, and he has been obeying Beikuo's arrangement, becoming a strong man, having his own power, and then dominating the rivers and lakes.

But when he met Wei Xiaoyu, he suddenly felt that everything was not as important as her, and he was now no longer interested in the rivers and lakes.

"Dad, if I don't want to unify the rivers and lakes......"

"Ridiculous, what you've done for you all these years is a joke?" Beikuo was furious.

"Dad, I'm just tired."

"Tired? You own the entire Xuanli Gate, and Yi Lao's own strength has made Xiaoyaomen a mythical existence in the past twelve years, what qualifications do you have to be tired? ”

Bei Yichen hung his hand weakly: "I know six, I'll go back to the room first." ”

In Beikuo's heart, the status of the rivers and lakes is much higher than that of his son.

"Dad, is there still a connection between my mother and Wanhua Palace?"

Hearing this, Bei Kuo's face changed slightly, and he said, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"Feng Lian has become the palace master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace."

"I know about this, but your mother has long left the Feng family, and this matter has nothing to do with her."

Bei Yijian's eyes changed slightly, after all, he didn't meet Fengqing in the evil city.

Outside, Bei Yichen knocked on the door.

Inside the room was a gentle female voice: "Is Trace'er back?" ”

"Mother, have you slept?"

"No, come in quickly."

Feng Qing quickly opened the door and pulled Bei Yichen into the house.

Bei Yi Trace glanced at Feng Qing's slightly unnatural feet.

"Mother's foot hurts?"

Feng Qing's eyes crossed a ruthless line, and she covered it up very well: "Scar, my mother is fine, but I don't feel a twist." ”

"Mother, have you heard that the Wanhua Palace has changed hands?"

Feng Qing was a little sentimental: "Alas, I listened, I didn't expect Sister Feng to go back." ”

The former palace master of Wanhua Palace was Fengqing's grandmother, who gave birth to a daughter, who was disobedient and eloped with Changyin Valley Fengxing, and then had three daughters, the eldest daughter Fengqing, who broke away from Changyin Valley after marrying Beikuo, the second daughter Feng Pian, Feng Oblique was cultivated as the heir of Changyin Valley, and the third daughter Feng Se died at eighteen, and the cause of death is unknown.

The palace master of Wanhua Palace originally planned to pass on the throne to Feng Se, but later because Feng Se died unexpectedly, he passed the position of palace master to his own disciples.

Now that the disciple has also died, the position of the palace master has fallen on Feng Lian's head.

"Mother, my father wants to unify the rivers and lakes, what do you think?"

"Hehe, you men forgive things, how can I understand a woman's family."

Bei Yichen closed his eyes, and his heart sank: "I heard a rumor about my mother outside these days. ”

"It's true, how can you believe the rumors outside?" Feng Qing scolded with disgust, but her eyes were a little colder than just now: "What kind of rumors are they, come to my mother to listen." ”

Bei Yichen looked at her straightly: "It is rumored that my mother originally wanted to marry Xie Zhan of Tafeng Lou, but it was my father who married you." ”

Feng Qing's face changed, and she was blue, and she was indeed a little embarrassed that her romantic past was brought up by her biological son.

"Don't listen to those rumors." In addition, she didn't say a word, her son is not as elegant and easy-going as he seems, but he has a temperament with Beikuo, and he hides too deeply.

"Rumors? Maybe it's because the wind tower has a close relationship with Wanhua Palace recently, and some people think too much. ”

"The affairs of the rivers and lakes, my mother has lived in Xuan for a long time and left the door, so naturally I heard less."

"Did the mother marry her father willingly?"

Feng Qing had a smile on her face, her hand in her sleeve was clenched, and she smiled far-fetchedly: "Your father is a master of Xuan's departure, which of the best daughters in the rivers and lakes doesn't want to marry a hero?" Mother is very lucky. ”

Is it just lucky? And not willingly.

"Mother, do you love my father?"

Feng Qing didn't expect Bei Yichen to ask such a thing, this son had never asked questions about their relationship for so many years.

"Why do you ask this? Of course my mother loves your father. ”

"I just think my family is different from other people's families, and my parents don't seem to have eaten at the same table."

Bei Yichen finished faintly, said goodbye and left.

At the door, Bei Yichen stiffened his back: "On this year's birthday, won't my mother accompany me?" ”

There was no response behind him for a long time, he hung his head weakly, and his heavy heart dragged away with heavy steps.

Feng Qing watched Feng leave without tears and muttered, "Who told you that you are a seed of Beikuo." ”

……

Wanhua Palace

"I have already helped you take the Wanhua Palace, and the antidote will be given to me."

Xiao Han was cold, looking at Feng Pian without a trace of emotion.

Feng Lian's face was blue and red, and he said unwillingly: "It's been twenty years, and you still want her to get up?" ”

"You promised me to be a cow and a horse for you for twenty years, and if you arrange it, you will refine the antidote for me."

"Xiao Han, is there only a deal left between me and you?"

"Or else?"

"I bore you a son, and I bore you a son, why do you do this to me?" She bit the words "I gave birth to you" heavily to remind Xiao Han.

Xiao Han looked up, not surprised, not shocked, and his tone was calm: "Aren't you dead?" ”

"Not dead, alive, he lives well, you should have heard it, he called the wind without tears, the wind without tears, the beggar gang leader without tears."

Xiao Han's pupils shrank, and his tone trembled: "You know, he is dead." ”

Feng Lian's face was forbearing, her eyes were red, she also wanted the wild seed to die, but he was still alive, when she knew that the child was still alive, how much she hated, how much she hated.

"He's not dead, Xiao Han, there's still a child between us, it's never possible for you to follow Fengse, even if she wakes up." Feng Lian's face became hideous: "Unless you kill that kid and kill him, you and I will be clear." ”

Xiao Han couldn't believe what he heard: "That's your own flesh and blood?" You want him dead? ”

Feng Lian looked at him expectantly: "You can't bear it, right?" You want that kid too, don't you? ”

"No, Feng Lian, I hate you, and I hate that kid even more." A fierce line crossed his eyes: "If he dies, I will clear up with you, then I will kill him." ”

Even if that child is his own flesh and blood, as Feng Lian's biological son, he has to die if he is stained with his Xiao Han's blood.

"If I kill him, you'll give me the antidote?" Xiao Han stared straight at her.

"Yes, you killed that child, as long as you are ruthless, I will refine the antidote to make Feng Se wake up."

As long as he kills his own flesh and blood, Feng Lian doesn't mind letting Feng Se wake up, but looks forward to Feng Se waking up and regretting it for the rest of his life.

Xiao Han didn't want to look at the face that was distorted by hatred.

The face that was very similar to the person in his heart always made him feel sick every time he saw it.