The old man with white hair was also Leng Yuchen's master, he stroked his flowing white hair, pondered for a long time, and suddenly used a technique to ban the surroundings to form a temporary formation.

"Senior brother?" Tong looked at the changes around him strangely, a little inexplicable, why do you want to set up a formation?

The old man pondered for a moment, and his eyes were as bright as fire and suddenly cold as snow, wrapped in frost swords and snow swords, rolling up violent wind and sand: "Tong, I have already given Yu Chen a spell." ”

Tong was stunned, but in just an instant, her face was pale and bloodless, and there was a little anger and despair in her beautiful and clear eyes: "Are you crazy!" He's your bloodline, too! Can you bear to see him lonely all his life, ruthless and loveless! ”

The old man smiled cruelly and said coldly: "He only has half of Qi'er's bloodline, but the other half is the bloodline of the Leng family!" I left him behind, which is already a mercy to the Leng family! ”

"How much do you want that kid to endure!" Tong looked at him in disbelief, unable to control his tone, "What does the grievances of the previous generation have to do with him!" What does your hatred have to do with him! Wasn't it enough for him to suffer sins? Even if you hate the Leng family and don't want to see him again, you have to think about Qi'er, he is Qi'er's only bloodline! ”

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but look at Tong, and said with a smile: "Tong, do you think Qi'er loves him?" He was forced by the king of Khotan, and he was born to Qi'er in desperation, will she love him? ”

Tong was stunned, she had no children, she didn't know what it was like to be a mother, but is there a mother in the world who doesn't love her flesh and blood?

"With Qi'er's means and ability, if you really love him, you should let him grow up carefree, let him become the king of Khotan, and be carefree all his life." When the old man said this, his eyes became hazy, and he seemed to see his granddaughter twenty years ago through the flowers and trees in front of him, "What kind of child is Qi'er, you should know very well, if it weren't for hatred, how could she pass on the power of her bloodline to her son with secret techniques, and ask him to avenge her at the cost of her life?" He was nothing more than an instrument of her revenge. ”

Cangsang's voice was unspeakably bitter, like rough sand, blowing in a hurricane, pouring straight into people's hearts, stirring up so that they even stopped breathing.

Tong shook his eyes, staring in disbelief, and uncontrollable fear appeared in his clear eyes. The innocent and lovely little girl in her memory will have such cruel methods?

The old man smiled coldly and continued, "Do you know why he suddenly came back this time? ”

Tong subconsciously asked, "Why?" ”

The old man sneered: "Because he suspects that the reason why the king of Khotan made the act of killing his son is a clue deliberately left by his mother Qi'er." ”

Tong only felt that his brain was blank, and muttered blankly, "Why did Qi'er do this? ”

The old man smiled and said: "In this world, who has the patience to kill his father with his own hands, Qi'er is afraid that he will eventually kill his father because of the word filial piety, so he deliberately left clues and set up a bureau to let the king of Khotan make the act of killing his son first, so as to cut off the little affection for the king of Khotan in his heart." ”

Tong reached out and stroked her chest, as if she could breathe air in this way, she was suffocating and uncomfortable, her heart was wrenching, she opened her mouth and tried to breathe deeply.

After a long time, it wasn't until she tried to retract the tears in her eyes that she asked tremblingly, "What did you do to him?" ”