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Chapter 2 Ten Thousand Years(2/2)

Yan Chuan walked in front, and everyone followed behind. Step by step, step, and walked in front of Yan Wudi.

"Brother, brother, it's him, Yan Chuan forced his father to death!" Yan Yanyun shouted.

"Shut up!" Yan Wudi shouted.

Yan Yanyun looked at Yan Wudi in surprise and immediately forgot to speak.

Seeing Yan Chuan, a complex hatred flashed in Yan Wudi's eyes, and the repairing sword in his hand trembled slightly.

"Invincible, you are back!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Squeeze!"

With the help of the sky sword, the tip of the sword suddenly faced Yan Chuan.

"Bold!" Huo Guang, Liu Jin, Jin Dayu and others immediately drank.

Yan Chuan waved his hand gently and stopped everyone from drinking.

"Invincible, you can't put a sword at Your Majesty!" A fellow Yan clan shouted anxiously.

Since Dazhen established his country, everything has etiquette and norms. If you put a sword against His Majesty, you will have no room for maneuver!

This is not a question of unforgivable, but rather the fact that the state system is like this, the emperor is noble and cannot be insulted at all. Even if Your Majesty forgives you, the impeachment memorial of civil servants can drown you.

Seeing Yan Wudi erecting a sword, all the relatives of the Yan clan raised their hearts, worried about Yan Wudi.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly and said, "At that time, in the Feng Shui array of Wanmiao Demon Lotus, I promised you to challenge me once! It seems that it will come true today!"

As soon as Yan Chuan spoke, the Yan clan relatives were suddenly ecstatic. Because His Majesty promised him in front, there was no need to worry about impeachment by the civil servants!

"You forced my father to death?" A burst of pain flashed in Yan Wudi's eyes.

"So, are you going to take revenge?" Yan Chuan smiled faintly.

"Yes, I want to take revenge!" Yan Wudi's eyes turned red again.

Yan Wudi understood that this matter was not blamed on Yan Chuan, but as a son, he had to seek justice from Yan Chuan for this false cause and effect.

Although he didn't want to erect a sword against Yan Chuan, he had to erect it!

"Then come on, let me see how much you have learned over the years!" Yan Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

Yan Chuan agreed to Yan Wudi's life-and-death battle?

"Your Majesty's body of a thousand gold, you can't take any risk!"

"Your Majesty, please think twice!"

Suddenly, the ministers shouted.

However, Yan Chuan waved his hand and stopped the advice of the ministers.

"Let's go!"

Yan Chuan stepped into the sky and flew to the sky.

The God Sword was left, and Yan Chuan only held the Jade Emperor Sword in his hand.

"Buzz!" The Jade Emperor's sword trembled. Yan Chuan was waiting for the battle.

"Head of the family?" shouted a group of children from the Dugu family, slightly worried.

"Everyone stays here, this is my grudge with Yan Chuan!" Yan Wudi said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The children of the Dugu family responded.

"call out!"

Yan Wudi also flew to the sky.

Standing at a high altitude, the two of them looked at each other from a distance.

Yan Wudi took a deep breath, abandoned his worship of Yan Chuan in his mind, and only remembered his hatred for Yan Chuan. The Heavenly Mai Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and an unstoppable aura gushed out.

On the other hand, Yan Chuan held the Jade Emperor Sword in his hand, and did not support himself, but was also focused on his mind. Because Yan Chuan knew how terrible Yan Wudi’s inheritance was!

The battle between uncle and nephew is about to break out!
Chapter completed!
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