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Chapter 2550 father and daughter (3)

At this moment, the one-armed old man suddenly burst into laughter: "King of Jiangnan, did you not expect that you are today, right?"

The one-armed old man was covered in blood and looked very ferocious.

On the other side, blood gushed out of Ye Xiong's chest, instantly dyeing his clothes red, making him look like a bloody man.

His face was very ugly, his momentum was greatly reduced, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"I lost, the King of Jiangnan lost."

"How is it possible? King Jiangnan is the Lord of the Five Realms!"

"He is an invincible existence, how could he lose?"

The people outside the field couldn't believe it, but the facts were in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.

Although he did not lose, with the current injury of King Jiangnan, it will only be a matter of time before he loses.

"King of Jiangnan, go to die!"

The one-armed old man roared and slapped out his hand.

King Jiangnan's body hit the ground hard from mid-air, breaking a big hole in the ground.

The one-armed old man descended from the sky and landed at the edge of the cave.

A green vital energy surged from his body, and countless vines suddenly appeared on the earth, entangling the body of the King of Jiangnan and sending it to him.

At this time, the King of Jiangnan was already dying, and the blood on his body dyed red, flowing down like a stream, dripping from the soles of his feet.

The one-armed old man put a sword in his hand on his neck. With just a slight stroke, his head would be cut off.

Everyone around them screamed, and many people dared not look at it.

Ye Ping'an looked blankly, his fists clenched tightly, and his mind was in a mess.

At this moment, her mind completely lost her ability to react.

When the King of Jiangnan died, she should be happy. Who made him kill his mother? But at this moment, she couldn't be happy at all.

"King of Jiangnan, I didn't expect you to be today too!"

A single-armed old man wiped his hand, and a bloodshot gushed out of the King of Jiangnan's neck, and his head fell from his neck, and a bloody rain fell to the ground.

"Master, don't..." Ye Ping'an yelled, but unfortunately it was too late.

Her body collapsed to the ground, and her heart suddenly felt a tide-like pain, as if it was a knife.

She burst into tears, and her sad voice made people hear it, and her heartbroken.

Countless sad voices came from the surroundings, and the other monks screamed in pain when they saw the King of Jiangnan being killed.

A hero died tragically and his faith collapsed. Who is not sad?

The one-armed old man walked to Ye Ping'an and said lightly: "The King of Jiangnan is dead. Shouldn't you be happy? He is the murderer who killed your mother."

Ye Ping'an kept shook his head, and he wanted to say nothing, but he couldn't say anything. He felt so heartbroken and tears were like a spring.

"I feel relieved to see you like this!"

The voice of the one-armed old man suddenly changed, turning into the voice of his father.

Ye Ping'an looked up and looked at his master in shock.

Suddenly, the master's body gradually became smaller, and in the end it was only the size of a fist.

Then, the master fell from mid-air and fell to the ground in front of her.

"This is... a doll, is the master a doll?"

Ye Ping'an looked at the body of his father in front of him in disbelief, and saw that his father's body also turned into a doll with his head broken.

The dead father is also a doll.

Ye Ping'an was extremely smart and understood everything in an instant.

She raised her head, looked at the air with blurry eyes, and said lightly: "You have spent the past two years with me?"

In the empty air, a figure suddenly appeared in the blue robe. Who is it not King Jiangnan?

King Jiangnan's eyes fell to her and nodded: "That's right, I'm by your side in the past two years. Your master was just transformed by me with illusion. The battle just now was transformed by me with illusion."

Ye Ping'an felt mixed feelings and didn't know what it felt like.

True love is revealed when a person dies. If it weren't for her father's death, she wouldn't have had an emotional breakdown just now, and she wouldn't have found that her hatred for her father was all false. If it weren't, she wouldn't have been so sad.

She should have been very happy that her father was resurrected from death, but her stubborn personality failed to express it.

Seeing her stubborn appearance, Ye Xiong sighed.

His appearance is similar to Yang Xiaoqiao, why is his personality different?

"In the past two years, it is secondary to your supernatural powers. The most important thing is to shape your compassionate heart. I believe you also feel that your personality has undergone a fundamental change. Seeing you like this, I feel relieved and may have left with peace of mind. Before ascending, I had something that I had never been able to let go, just to worship your mother..." Ye Xiong looked at her with hope.

Ye Ping'an clenched his lower lip, without saying a word, not saying he was willing, nor saying he was unwilling.

Seeing that she did not answer, Ye Xiong sighed and said, "The way of cultivation is to be lonely, I believe you have also realized that letting your mother stay with her for twenty years may be long for her, but for cultivation, twenty years will take only a blink of an eye. I have always told your mother that she would step into the way of cultivation, but she has always disagreed, saying that her personality is not suitable for cultivation... In this regard, you are much better than your mother."

Ye Ping'an bit his lower lip tightly, tears rolling in his eyes, not flowing down.

She didn't want him to see her cowardly side, but she kept her head down and didn't dare to look at him.

He pretended to be dead just now, and his trump card had been seen through, and he had no confidence to scold or be cruel.

Ye Xiong knew that she didn't accept herself so quickly for a moment, so he took out a small bottle from her body and put it on the ground in front of her.

"This is a wisp of my natal energy. When you enter the Golden Elixir stage, you can use the water mirror communication technique. With this natal energy, you can communicate with me. I will likely ascend in the past few years. I really hope to see her in the end." Speaking of this, Ye Xiong's eyes were a little wet.

He sighed secretly and turned into a stream of light and left.

Everyone around them didn't speak, and everyone was listening to the conversation between the father and daughter.

Many people were moved by the conversation between the two.

"So, all of this was transformed by the King of Jiangnan."

"I just say that there is no one among these five realms that is the opponent of King Jiangnan."

"As a powerful fictional character, King Jiangnan is even stronger than before."

"If I had such a strong father, I don't know how happy I would be. I really don't understand why she still hates him so much."

All kinds of sounds came around, which made Ye Ping'an feel uncomfortable.

Her body soared into the sky and went in the direction of the cave.

Soon, she arrived at the cave where her master lived.

She was in the air, staring at the cave below, and she was filled with mixed feelings.

I don’t know how long she stood, but then she turned into a stream of light and landed in front of the cave.

The ban no longer exists, it seems that he has evacuated.

Ye Ping'an walked into the cave and looked at the familiar scene in front of him, the scenes of two years, just like yesterday.
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