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Chapter 1516 White-eyed wolf

After hearing this, Yumenguan was obviously stunned for a moment. He was looking down at Qianshou Luosha and slowly looking up at Wang Lang.

After a while, Yumenguan nodded, "I have been dealing with each other, and I have been to the Luo family many years ago. What's wrong?"

Wang Lang paused, and simply asked if he wanted to ask, he broke the casserole and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Yumenguan looked at Wang Lang's eyes and smiled casually, "Many years ago, the war was still there, and the heroes of the world also joined the catastrophe, but at the beginning, many people chose to betray and chose to sell their fellow clans for the so-called glory. At that time, three brothers in the Luo family did this, resulting in the death of many heroes of the world, and many disciples of the Longmen were killed and injured. Later, after the pacification, Longmen issued a order to storm the remnants and storm the storm. The Luo family was a storm. I did this at the beginning. Two of the three brothers of the Luo family were killed by me, and one was left, but I also planted the wind and cold seeds. I guess they have died in the past years."

"I'm not dead." Wang Lang said again.

Yumen Pass was just a little stunned, and smiled and said nothing.

"Senior, don't hide it with me, okay?"

"What does the Second Master want to know?" Yumenguan looked up at Wang Lang.

"My mother, my mother..." Wang Lang said in a hurry, but after talking about two of my mothers, he felt unprecedentedly unfamiliar. Why did the woman he had never met always make Wang Lang feel entangled? In the final analysis, it was she who brought Wang Lang to this world. Without her, there would be no Wang Lang. So he had a grateful heart.

Yumenguan looked at Wang Lang, "At that time, she accidentally injured a pregnant woman. She handed me an earring and asked me to hand it over to the Dragon Emperor, begging for the Luo family to settle down, not kill her younger brother Luo Dongshui, and leave the Luo family's queen. I want to kill her, but she is not weak, and even if a woman is injured, she still grits her teeth and insists on competing with me.

If I didn't kill a woman, I sent someone to send the things back to the Dragon Gate and let the Dragon Emperor decide that I could do something easier. Later, the Dragon Emperor issued an order that I must kill.

But when I went, the woman was dead and committed suicide. She had a letter on her body, the Dragon Emperor's handwritten letter said that if the woman died, she could die on behalf of Luo Dongshui, so I left."

Wang Lang lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. Yumenguan sighed and said softly, "Don't blame the Dragon Emperor, that woman doesn't have to die. If you have to blame, you have to blame the three brothers of the Luo family for being obsessed with doing things that harm others and yourself."

Wang Lang took a deep breath and smiled, "Can you be sure that it is my mother?"

Yumenguan lowered his head and nodded at last, "Confirm, because she was a pregnant woman before she died. When I went there for the second time, her belly was flat and the baby inside was gone. It was taken away. When I returned to Longmen, the Dragon Emperor was holding a wrinkled child in his arms. It was also a miracle. You hadn't eaten milk for a whole week after you were born. You had drunk dew and your master's blood. The newly born child was still the same child. You were born with the blood of the Dragon Emperor, so you were born with the Dragon Emperor."

Wang Lang looked out the window and saw the storm and rain had passed. The bright white moonlight spread on the sea surface, which was shimmering on the sea surface, was very beautiful.

But who knows what this beautiful thing used to be.

Wang Lang did not continue to delve into it. Instead, he asked, "What about my father? Who is my father?"

Yumen Pass was stunned again, looked at Wang Lang, and smiled, "Your father is dead."

Wang Lang looked at Yumen Pass, "I know I'm dead, who is he?"

"There are only two surnames of Wang in the Longmen for nearly a hundred years, and you should be able to guess it." Yumen Pass said with a smile.

Wang Lang looked up at Yumen Pass, "You mean, my father is Wang Qinghou."

Yumenguan smiled and nodded, "Yes, your father was the previous generation of Black Dragon King King King Qinghou, but he died young and died early. The Dragon Emperor took a lot of effort to bring you to birth. There are very few people who know about this in Longmen. It can be said that the only ones who know the origin of Longmen are your master and me. The past is like smoke, but I didn't expect that so long has passed in the blink of an eye. When you were born, your father Wang Qinghou had just died for seven days, and your master often stared at you. Because you are very similar to your father Wang Qinghou, sometimes even exactly the same, except for a little difference, the rest are almost the same."

"Where is different?" Wang Lang asked casually.

Yumenguan smiled, "Your father is not that cheap."

This is a bit tactful, but to put it bluntly, it means Wang Langjiu.

Wang Lang had a dark face. He was so sad that he was so sad that he was no longer thinking about it.

"Where is my father buried? Why have I never told me?" Wang Lang asked again, but after asking, I felt that this question was a bit mentally retarded. Seven brothers, all of them were orphans. Huangfu Ji treated him equally. Seven people did not know his life experience. Huangfu Ji did not say it, nor did the seven people asked, just thought it was Huangfu Ji's biological child.

"The mountain behind Longmen." Yumen Pass said truthfully.

Wang Lang nodded.

"You know that I don't believe in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and you don't believe in reincarnation or reincarnation. But after seeing you, I feel that everything about me has changed, and I feel like you are the reincarnation of your father." Yumen Pass suddenly said this.

Wang Lang had a dark face, "Didn't you say just now that we are different?"

"Personality is caused by the day. It's hard to be born in a bunch of bitches and don't want to be cheap." Yumenguan smiled helplessly.

The two of them tacitly stopped asking this question. Wang Lang's mother's lonely grave flashed in front of him. Wang Lang felt frustrated when he thought of standing there alone and unable to enter the ancestral grave. Wang Lang could also imagine that Wang Lang's mother died when she was pregnant. Entering the ancestral grave at this time was not good for Feng Shui, but Wang Lang's mother could not have died. In other words, Wang Lang's mother used her own life to be said to be Wang Lang's mother with a decisive attitude of one corpse and two lives at that time to exchange for the inheritance of the Luo family's incense.

The people who passed on the Luo family's incense heritage did not enter the ancestral tomb, which made people feel a little angry and laughed, a group of ungrateful wolves.

Yumen Pass skillfully tied up the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa.

Wang Lang returned to Longshen Sheng, "I heard that Longshen is hidden in Genghis Khan's tomb, is it true or false?"

"I also heard that he was hiding in Cao Cao's tomb, you said it was true or false."

"Fuck! Boss Yu has been going to the construction site a lot of arguments during this period." Wang Lang cursed.

Yumenguan smiled at Wang Lang who had returned to normal, "The Dragon Slaying has lived for at least two hundred years, and no one knows where he is. All the elders of the Dragon Gate for thirty-three days have been dispatched to investigate."
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