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The bright moon is bright, the galaxy is vast, and under the towering ginkgo shade, there are five people in a tomb, and the breeze is blowing gently.

Ren Pengzhu held on the ground with a knife. I don’t know if Xie Yao kicked him and his injury, or if he was in a hurry when he saw Yao Shuangzhi’s grave, he vomited blood without saying a word.

Even though his sword had just been defeated in the alley, the moonlight was still shining with cold light, just like his people. Although he was injured, he was still angry.

"Your Majesty Ren, you'd better adjust your breath for a moment." Feng Chen said.

Ren Peng wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Feng Chen, and sneered: "I can't bear this title! I'm not Ren Peng at all. I just want to trick you into bringing me to Yao Shuang's tomb. Haha, I didn't expect you to be so easy to cheat!"

Feng Chen shook his head.

Ren Peng straightened up: "Your Highness can only recognize me as Ren Peng with just one painting? Do I look that much like the person in the painting?"

When Bai Jinyu saw Ren Peng's expression, she knew that he must have been very different from Yao Shuang when he was alive. Sure enough, after he asked, Feng Chen said calmly: "It's not very similar."

Ren Peng laughed.

Bai Jinyu immediately protected and said, "It's okay to recognize the wrong person. Anyway, you are also someone who wants to trouble Yao Shuang. It's great to catch one person like you, one less person!"

Ren Peng's smile froze on his face.

At this time, Feng Chen said to Ren Peng: "You used to be very beautiful, but now you are different, but Yao Shuang's work focuses on temperament and charm, which is something that is difficult for a person to change."

"Temperament and charm?" Ren Peng smiled disbelief, and was about to retort, Feng Chen said again: "When you were fighting with Xie Yao, I saw that although you used a sword, there were hidden sword styles in every move. It can be seen that you were a sword-wielding person in the past, so I was even more sure."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ren Peng was stunned and stood in a daze as if he had been stripped of his body.

The next moment, he chuckled: "So that's it. Your Highness, since Yao Shuang has shown you my portrait, I guess he must have told you about the irreconcilable hatred between me and him!"

Feng Chen nodded: "Do you want to say that he killed your mother twenty-three years ago?"

Ren Peng's face suddenly changed and immediately snatched: "Yes! So I swear I must kill him with my own hands and tear him his cramps and skin and smear them to vent his hatred!"

Bai Jinyu was shocked after hearing these two conversations, but when she glanced at Feng Chen, she couldn't help but stand on his side and talk for him. She sighed in her heart that her beauty was misleading, but her mouth said to Ren Peng: "It's a pity that you will never have this opportunity, Yao Shuang is dead."

Ren Peng's eyes were red in the darkness: "He is dead, but the hatred is still there." He turned around, stared at the tomb with the tomb with the words "Yao Ping's Tomb", and said hatefully: "His corpse is still there!"

Bai Jinyu said: "You can't beat Yao Shuang's son, what else do you want? Believe it or not, if you dare to move, you can meet Yao Shuang in person tonight!"

"Why not be afraid of death!" Ren Peng said resolutely: "When he was alive, I could not find him and cut him off. If he died, I would never let him die so peacefully. A beast like him is not worthy of being buried in peace!"

Xie Yao's sword has been unsheathed.

As Bai Jinyu expected, the old man was Ren Peng's biological father, Ren Zhuang owner of Luoyan Villa.

"Children...thing is not what you think." Ren Zhuangzhu took a step forward to explain.

Ren Peng shook his head and retreated, and moved closer to the built grave: "Stop, don't let me lose all my efforts! I know you like Yao Shuang, he is your most proud disciple, even more close to my son. Even if he commits a death sentence, you must keep him! What is my son? I have never been in your eyes! Only mother... only she loves me and encourages me to cherish me..."

Tears shed in Ren Peng's eyes: "But, but Yao Shuang killed her! I want to take revenge, I want to take revenge! If it weren't for revenge for my mother, I would have died long ago. I would have died the moment my mother died!"

At the end, Ren Peng shouted to the sky and was heartbroken. After hearing this, the owner of Ren Manor seemed to have suffered great damage and was shaking.

"Yao Shuang... You really got it right." The owner of the Ren Manor cried sadly.

Ren Peng's expression calmed down, as if he had lost his breath.

The owner of the Ren Manor kneeled down in front of Yao Shuang's tomb, stroking Yao Shuang's tombstone while crying: "You are right. If he can't find you for a day, he will..."

Ren Peng frowned and looked at his father with a ate.

Bai Jinyu didn't understand either, and looked at Feng Chen in confusion. Feng Chen grabbed her hand and held it tightly, with a slightly depressed expression.

"If you want to kill me, kill me!" The owner of Ren suddenly stood up and strided towards Ren Peng.

Ren Peng stared at him, his eyes vaguely, painfully, hatred and bitterly.
Chapter completed!