He felt as if his whole body was about to be melted by magma. It was over. Could it be that his life was over like this? He was a little unwilling. He still had a lot of things to do. He hadn't figured out the matter about his parents yet, and Xing Xiong's

He has not yet avenged his revenge. There are Bai Yingjie, Liu Ling'er and others who don't know what happened to them. There is also his good brother Yang Hongbin whose life or death is uncertain. There is also Su Xiaojing, who fell in love with him at first sight. No, we can't just die like this. A man is wrapped in horse leather.

Death on the battlefield, just die like this, it won't be too cowardly.

The pain, the heartbreaking pain, made his consciousness gradually drift away, but there was a voice deep in his heart anxiously shouting: "No, you can't just give up like this, you still have so much to do, so much

My friends want to save me.”

The hot magma was baking his body, and it was also baking his spiritual will. Facing waves of severe pain, Fang Chen gritted his teeth and stood up, but the pain in his body gradually made him lose consciousness.

I don’t know how long it took, but he suddenly felt a chill on his body, and the heartbreaking pain was gone. Was he already dead? Only when he died would he feel no pain.

Blue, he saw a blue world, like a blue ocean. This situation was not unfamiliar to him. It was his father. Every time he met his father, it was always like this. It was his father who came to save him.

.Or he is already the same as his father, only his soul is left.

But there was no one in this blue world. He groped forward, and suddenly he seemed to hear a burst of childlike sounds like silver bells. It was a young and beautiful woman teasing a two-year-old child.

The child, that child waddled and waddled in a beautiful back garden. His funny look made the woman and the two maids around her laugh. At this moment, a man hurriedly walked in outside the door.

Wearing armor and a majestic figure, this man actually resembled his uncle Xing Xiong, but he was younger than Xing Xiong.

"Madam, Si Qixiao, an old traitor, filed a complaint against me and framed me. I have been imprisoned. I will kill the three Yi tribes tomorrow." Xing Xiong said sadly and anxiously.

This news was like a bolt from the blue. The beautiful woman who was as bright as a flower just now was crying like a woman: "Didn't I just win the battle? How could this happen?"

"My lord, you have great merits. In addition, the old traitor Si Qixiao was responsible for this, so I have suffered this calamity." Xing Xiong, a tall and dignified man of seven feet, burst into tears. Just now, the garden was still full of joy, and in an instant, it was filled with joy.

There is a sad atmosphere, it is really unpredictable.

The lady wiped her tears: "You take Tian'er and leave first. From now on, you can live anonymously and live well. Remember, never let Tian'er practice martial arts. I don't want him to make the same mistakes as his father in the future. You have to teach him well."

Read and write, and in the future I can safely marry a wife, have children, and live a normal life."

"No, madam, please take Xiaotian away first. Xing will escort you to escape safely even if he dies." Xing Xiong gritted his steel teeth and said with great pride.

The lady shook her head with tears and said: "No, my goal is too big to escape, so you should take Tian'er away. Besides, I want to accompany my husband on the journey, and I can't let my husband go to hell alone."

As he spoke, he took out a shining bead from his arms and said to Xing Xiong: "This is what the master left for the young man. This bead is called Fenglin Bead. It has unique effects and is extremely precious. It can also be used to save your life in critical moments.

I'm afraid that the young master will throw it away when he's young, so I'm keeping it for now. The matter is urgent, so you must keep this thing for Xiaotian and make it a little bigger for him to wear for self-defense."

"Madam?" Xing Xiong was about to say something, but was interrupted by his wife. This seemingly gentle lady suddenly seemed to have changed into a completely resolute person: "Didn't you hear what I said? Hugh

If you continue to be verbose, remember that you must preserve the bloodline of my Xing family."

Xing Xiong wanted to persuade her again, so the lady picked up the saber and put it across her neck: "If you don't leave, I will kill myself on the spot."

Xing Xiong wiped away his tears: "Madam, please rest assured, as long as I, Xing Xiong, am still alive, I will never let Xiaotian fall into the hands of a traitor."

The saber clattered to the ground, and tears burst out from her eyes. Looking at the direction where Xiaotian left, the lady's eyes were filled with infinite tenderness and reluctance. Even a hard-hearted man would feel sour in his heart after looking at that look.

"Mother." Fang Chen said with grief. This was the first time he saw his mother. The powerful spiritual power opened up the memories that remained in his body during his childhood. He understood why he only had a relative like Xing Xiong back then, and why.

Xing Xiong refused to allow him to practice martial arts. It turned out that he had such an unfortunate childhood experience. Si Qi Xiao, Fang Chen heard such a name from his teeth. He wished that his name would be chewed until it was chewed up.

Suddenly, his father's appearance appeared in front of his eyes, but his face was full of pain at this time.

"Father, is it you? What's wrong with you?" Fang Chen asked with concern.

The vague figure was Fang Chen's father Xing Tian. Although his face was full of pain, he tried his best to keep a smile: "Xiaotian, it's me, I'm fine."

"Father, where am I? Am I still shining now?" Fang Chen asked sadly.

Xing Tian smiled: "Silly boy, you are still alive and well. You used your spiritual power to wake me up from my slumber. You are now under the protection of my origin, and there is nothing wrong with you."

"Father, you saved me again." Fang Chen said emotionally.

"Silly boy, I am your father." Fang Chen's father's face was full of kindness, but for some reason, Xing Tian looked very painful and very old.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Fang Chen seemed to sense something was wrong.

"I used the last of my essence to protect you. I have exhausted too much energy and my soul is about to be destroyed. From now on, I can no longer protect you. You have to make your own way in the future."

"No, father, don't leave me." Fang Chen had tears in his eyes.

Xing Tian shook his head: "There is no such thing as a banquet in the world, so you don't have to be too sad. I have been keeping your memory in dust until I am mature, and then I will open it again. I was afraid that you would be too impulsive and eager for revenge, which would harm you. Unexpectedly,

Your spiritual power is beyond my imagination. You actually opened the dust-laden memories by yourself. Remember, although Si Qixiao deserves to die, he has a high position and great power. Don't touch him unless the time comes. Otherwise, Si Qixiao deserves to die.
Chapter completed!