"You lied to me! Impossible! No way! ”

Ye Tian originally thought that rescuing his father and taking revenge was a matter of course.

But suddenly, his father died, and the enemy actually took his father's skills for himself, making the dignified Seven Killings Sect Master a stepping stone for his monarch and immortals? Became the soul of his vain death to improve his magic skills?

"Impossible!"

Ye Tian was going crazy, his eyes were bloodshot.

Could it be that if he Ye Tian kills the Ni Xian Palace tonight, he will be sent to death in vain!!

In Ye Tian's hand, he was carrying the remaining head of the flower.

The other hand clenched his fist high, but with a roar, it swung heavily into the bloody puddle.

"Ah!!!!!!!h

The fist fell, smashing up the bloody sewage and splashing it into the air.

Ye Tian didn't hide, and let the filthy muddy water splash all over his face.

Mixed with the rain pouring down, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down his face.

Seeing Ye Tian's mournful wail, the head of the Fanhua in his hand blinked, and he was angry, and finally said:

"Whether I lied to you or not, you will know in the future. I advise the young master not to fall into the net。。。。。。 ”

Fanhua's eyes are not closed, she is already dead, maybe it can be regarded as a person's dying words.

Ye Tian knelt there! He raised his head and hissed and wailed, as if speechless to ask the heavens.

With the thunder of landing, it was so desperate and painful.

Jin Shanlai had already been drenched in soup, and he didn't know what to say to comfort Ye Tian.

Everything happened in such a bizarre way.

The young master was suddenly really homeless. No matter how powerful he is, he still can't take revenge?

The revenge of killing his father is not shared, but no matter how talented Ye Tian is, he can't be ashamed, so he can only die at the end of the world?

His enemies, exhausted, took away everything that should have belonged to the Ye family.

He shouldn't have believed in Fanhua, but everything he said didn't seem to be made up.

The skull, eventually, dried up, slowly turned to ashes, and slowly dispersed like this.

In this way, is it the same for Ye Xuanming, who was robbed of his magic skills? There is no place to bury the dead, and there are no bones!

Just a handful of ashes?

This is really a wordless ending that no one can imagine for this big devil!

Everything that Fanhua said should be true.

Because no lie can be so flawless and suffocating!

"Daddy!!!!!!! It's useless to be a child! It's useless to be a child!! ”

Of course, Ye Tian also realized this.

He never thought that Jun Xianyi, who dared to be treacherous, was an opponent that he Ye Tian couldn't clean up now?!

"Tim! Dad entrusted the belongings he had collected over the years and the half of the secret book to that man. You go to him, and he will pass it all on to you. Don't come back, at least, not now. Tian'er, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. You have to learn to be patient! Dad thinks you're better than me, you must be better than me! ”

That day, the whispered words that his father said in his ear finally echoed in Ye Tian's ears at this moment.

Daddy already knew!

He already knew everything, so he had to send him down the mountain anyway?!

Dad wants him to continue to cultivate the Red Blood Mystery Flower Skill, at least, he can clean up the evil thief!

Ye Tian finally raised his head from the ground where the sewage flowed. Tears blurred his eyes.

Yin Hong, as if crying blood.

He almost ruined his father's hard work.

Too reckless and naïve, he almost ruined his father's sacrifice!

Yes, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan.

He was too naïve, too proud and conceited.

If it weren't for the fact that there was such a Fanhua today, he would have been imprisoned, and he would have been driven out by Jun Xianyi.

Under Jiuquan, where does he have the face to meet his father?!