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2830 Yun Ruohan, Heir of Yun Family? Three

Yun Ruohan frowned and looked in the direction pointed by the beautiful woman.

The first thing to do is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and deep eyes.

This person has a very high cultivation level and his whole body unconsciously exudes terrifying pressure.

But looking at him was filled with concern and nervousness.

Standing behind the middle-aged man was a young man with a three-point similar appearance to Yun Ruohan.

His eyebrows and eyes were slightly drooping, making people unable to see his expression.

"Mr. Jifeng, what's wrong with you?"

The old woman nervously pulled Yun Ruohan: "This is the head and mistress of the Yun family, and it is also your father and mother. Why don't you call someone quickly?"

Yun Ruohan shook his head slowly: "I don't know what you are talking about? I am not Master Jifeng?"

He said, pressing his temple, showing a look of pain.

He was trying to recall what happened before he fell into a coma.

It seemed that the blood in the body suddenly boiled like a burn.

Then, his soul was torn to pieces by a huge force, making his consciousness more and more chaotic.

A deep heart arises again with an extreme desire for flesh and blood.

Especially when Luoyu was beside him at that time.

When he saw Luo Yu's fair neck, his first reaction was that he wanted to pounce on him and bite him, swallowing the blood bit by bit.

Yun Ruohan was so scared that he was so scared that he was scattered by the desire in his heart.

In addition, the tearing force in the soul is getting stronger and stronger, and the pain and burning in the body are becoming more and more obvious.

Then he lost consciousness.

"Who are you?" Yun Ruohan looked up at the few people, "Where is this place? Where are my junior brothers and junior sisters?"

"Ji Feng, you, what's wrong with you?" The beautiful woman looked at him in surprise, "This is the Yun family, I am your mother Xuan Menglan, don't you remember us?"

The old woman cried, "Poor Young Master Ji Feng, he must have lost his memory, so he hasn't been home for so many years. It's all because of the evil man who killed Qiandao, who killed so many people in Mule Pavilion and also killed Young Master Ji Feng..."

Before she could finish her words, the door was pushed open again.

An old man with a beautiful appearance and a blue and white robe pushed the door open and walked in: "Menglan, what's wrong with Ji Feng?"

"Dad." The beautiful woman turned around and saw the visitor, and couldn't help but blush her eyes again. "Ji Feng doesn't seem to remember anything? Who was so cruel and ruthless back then? He actually hurt Ji Feng..."

Yun Ruohan couldn't hear the beautiful woman's crying and the comfort of others.

The moment he saw Elder Xuanyuan walk into the door, Yun Ruohan felt a roar in his ear.

All the sounds and senses faded instantly.

His face turned pale like paper.

He knows Xuanyuan.

I finally know who Yunjifeng is!

"Jifeng, what's wrong with you, Jifeng?"

"Master Jifeng, why are your body shaking so hard? Great Elder, please treat Master Jifeng!"

Xuanyuan walked to the bed and took out the chime from Qiankun's sleeve.

The chime turned into a tower shape half a meter high, with a light sound of bells, and a gentle energy poured into Yun Ruohan's body.

Let his face slowly improve.

"Ji Feng." Xuan Yuan looked at him with deep eyes, "You really don't remember anything?"

Yun Ruohan was silent and didn't say anything. His hands hidden in his sleeves were trembling slightly and clenched into fists.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember."
Chapter completed!
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