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"It's so strange. This Leng family is the guardian of Donghuazhou's Tianxu for generations. It is no exaggeration to say that it holds a pivotal position in Donghua Kingdom. Especially the inheritance from generation to generation is very special."
"Then why, the top official of Donghua Kingdom, what kind of prime minister, would bring troops to surround such an important and special family?"
"What happened in here?"
Zhang Shaochen remained calm, ready to observe what went wrong here.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to observe secretly, a person suddenly turned out from the back hall of the hall, passed through the hall, and came in front of everyone.
As soon as he got here, the man bowed down and gave a deep salute to the cold maniac, and then said apologetically:
"After all, I've once again implicated you."
Zhang Shaochen heard his voice first.
Hearing his voice first, he was already taken aback and couldn't believe it.
Turning his head in disbelief, he wanted to confirm whether he was hallucinating; when he saw the speaker, he was extremely shocked and blurted out:
"Cold sword user!"
It turns out that this person is the boy's old acquaintance in the Devil Sect, the Devil Sword Envoy Leng Tianshuang!
At first glance, he was extremely shocked, but Zhang Shaochen's heart suddenly moved:
"Huh? They are all surnamed Leng!"
Even though he thought so, he still couldn't believe it, and blurted out a question: "Leng Tianshuang, why are you here?"
The usually stern Demon Sword Master had a wry smile on his face:
"Zhang Shaochen, why are you here, and why am I here."
"And, there is one more thing you don't know."
"What's the matter?" Zhang Shaochen asked.
"I, Leng Tianshuang, am the eldest son of this generation of the guardian family of Donghua Tianxu."
After saying a word, Leng Tianshuang turned around and saluted Leng Kuangfu again:
"My lord father, the child is not filial, and the family is involved again."
Leng Tianshuang is really full of guilt now.
He is very clear about the attitude of his father, who is the head of the Leng family, towards his past actions.
He was already mentally prepared for the violent storm that Leng Kuangfu was about to erupt.
But even so, there was still a trace of fear in his heart.
In such an ambivalence of guilt and fear intertwined, Leng Tianshuang heard the Patriarch's father finally speak:
"No problem."
"What should come will always come."
"What happened back then should come to an end today."
Leng Tianshuang was taken aback, and blurted out in disbelief: "Patriarch?"
Leng Kuangfu shouted: "Call me Dad!"
Leng Tianshuang is so stern and so proud, but at this moment, his eyes are red.
"Dad!" he yelled.
"Hey!" Leng Kuangfu agreed loudly.
But until then, Leng Tianshuang was still full of doubts and couldn't believe it.
After calming down for a while, he asked, "Why?"
Leng Kuangfu looked gentle: "Because, you were not the one who was wrong back then."
"What?!" Leng Tianshuang blurted out, "Then who is at fault?"
"It's us who are at fault." Leng Kuangfu's face became a little stern, "Of course, the real culprit is the prime minister outside the door, the old thief Ruan Sihai!"
Leng Tianshuang was silent.
Er, there were tears in his eyes.
In the blurred vision, the voice of the head of the house and father echoed over the courtyard:
"Tianshuang, back then, you didn't want to be the heir to the guardian of Tianxu, and seemed to escape, but now I want to tell you, I want to tell everyone, you are not evading, but brave!"
"I, the Leng clan, shouldn't be tied to the position of a grave watcher to watch over the grave, and have been tied for hundreds of years, even if it's the tomb of a god and demon!"
"This is simply a curse. It is unfair to my Leng family that has lasted for thousands of years!"
"Tianshuang, the Leng family has had the idea of ??escaping in all generations. But you are the first person in our family who has truly resisted the so-called fate and the so-called ancestral glory."
Having said that, Leng Kuangfu raised the volume and used the amplification spell to make his loud voice echo over the entire Lengjiabao:
"My cold mad husband, the forty-ninth head of the Leng family in Donghua, I want to stand here and tell you, and tell everyone, that you, Leng Tianshuang, the fiftieth eldest son of the Leng family in Donghua, are not a coward. Not a deserter! You are a hero, you are bravescholar! "
"It is because of your courage that our family has the courage to fight against Donghua's wind, sea and rain!"
"Leng Tianshuang, and everyone in Donghua Leng's family, take up your weapons. Today, I, Leng Kuangfu, the forty-ninth generation head of Donghua Leng's family, order you to rush out of the house and onto the wall. To fight against power, to fight against injustice!"
Even outsiders such as Zhang Shaochen and Liu Yue were excited to hear the words of Mrs. Leng Kuang, let alone the Leng family who lived in it and suffered a fate of thousands of years?
All of a sudden, it was as if the flood gates had opened. All men and women in Coldstone Fort screamed, took up weapons, and threw themselves into battle.
Even old people and children shouted and joined the torrent with various weapons!
The entire Cold Stone Castle instantly turned into a volcano, about to erupt!
This is the foundation of the millennium family!
In particular, it is a very special and powerful family that guards the tomb of the gods and demons in Tianxu!
In the hustle and bustle of the sky, Leng Tianshuang suddenly burst into tears.
At this time Zhang Shaochen came over and saluted Leng Tianshuang:
"Leng Jianshi, so you are still from outside the country."
"No matter what kind of grievances or grievances there were in the past, I, Zhang Shaochen, have always prided myself on being chivalrous; since today's incident happened to me, there is absolutely no reason to stand idly by."
Having said that, he slowly drew out the long sword of natural disaster.
Leng Tianshuang raised his hand to wipe away his tears and looked at him.
He gradually straightened his face.
Liu Yue, who was on the side, was a little angry when she saw this.
After a while, the angry queen heard the stern son of the Leng family say, "Zhang Shaochen, let me see if you have improved in your abilities after leaving the Holy Church."
A ray of smile bloomed on Zhang Shaochen's face.
He bowed and saluted: "Please brother for advice."
Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the elite feather spirits such as Liuyue and Zihui followed and charged outside the cold stone castle.
As he ran all the way forward, the Calamity Sword in Zhang Shaochen's hand gradually shone with blood-colored flames, becoming brighter and brighter. As the young man ran wildly, he dragged a bright red afterimage, in the dark night, like a galloping forward Dragon!
In Leng Tianshuang's eyes, a trace of appreciation gradually appeared, and gradually, there was also a trace of unspeakable gratitude
After rushing out of the gate of the fort, the disciple army of Cold Stone Fort was displayed in the open space in front of the fort.
Many disciples of the Leng family also rushed up to the wall of Lengshi Fortress, wielding various long-range weapons, aiming at the besiegers in front of the fort.
However, it was obvious that the soldiers and horses brought by Prime Minister Ruan Sihai were so numerous that they surrounded the huge Lengshi Fort densely and tightly.
Especially in front of the fort, there were even more troops on display. Therefore, Prime Minister Ruan before the battle completely dismissed the defense of Cold Stone Fort. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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