When Dongfang Xingchen heard the name Yun Yang, he was shocked: "Yun Yang?" When he turned around, he saw Yun Yang's figure covering his mask and stood not far away from him.

At this moment, the eyes behind the mask were flashing with cold murderous intent, locking themselves tightly.

Even though Yun Yang's heart was stronger than iron, he couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

Dongfang Haoran said this very clearly.

Who is going to do it?!

No matter who takes action, Dongfang Xingchen must die, he will die!

But Yun Yang was a little confused at this time and said, "I never thought of letting you do it. No matter what... the tiger poison does not eat the child and kills his own son. For you, it is not only a heartache, but also a heart demon. Therefore, I planned to kill me from the beginning!"

"But now it's different from before. You have asked so many things, so many heroic descendants... I'm so unjustly dead. If this beast cannot help you to settle it with your own hands, not only will the guilt in your heart be vented, but it will be a lurking demon in your heart, but it is even more rare to explain the countless unjust souls..."

Yun Yang paused and then spoke again: "The dilemma is difficult, both the beginning and the end are difficult. I wonder if the Lord Ximen Palace has any opinions on how to deal with it?"

Ximen rolled over his eyes and showed admiration.

Although his son died earlier in Yun Yang's hands, he still expressed his appreciation for Yun Yang's delicate heart at this moment.

The two points mentioned by Yun Yang all reached the key point.

Whether or not Dongfang Haoran takes action, it is a big problem!

As for this handling opinion, the best way is to resolve it by yourself, the indirect party.

Thinking of this, I was about to speak, but suddenly I felt cold sweat.

Because Ximen's overturned thought suddenly arose, Dongfang Xingchen's actions were crazy and unforgivable, and he was worthy of death. Dongfang Haoran obviously didn't know the things he did, otherwise how could the situation be out of control?

So, what about yourself? So what about your son, Ximen Turns back?!

Dongfang Xingchen was not dead, and Dongfang Haoran asked about these things...

This leads to infinite guilt in my heart, and there is no way out!

If Ximen turned over, he would not die? Should I ask?

I'm afraid I have to ask...

Will the answer to the question be optimistic?!

Ximen turned over and did not have any fantasy at all, because he had already remembered that in his Western Heaven God Palace, there seemed to be some heroic descendants who chose to move their families away and flee far away. From then on, there was no news, as if the world had evaporated...

And just now, Dongfang Xingchen said: Ximen Huanyu has the same view as mine. Wouldn't that mean...

Thoughts changed, Ximen crawled over and sweated even harder, but he spoke firmly, "Yunyang, it's up to you to start!"

Dongfang Haoran can also make up for the guilt in his heart by killing the enemy every day, but if he really does the same thing as killing his son with his own hands, the trauma of his heart will be unforgettable forever!

Dongfang Xingchen stared at his eyes, looked at this, then that, and then his father, and his mind was once again in a chaotic atmosphere.

What's going on? Are you discussing who will kill me?

Why?!

Suddenly, a huge absurdity surged into my heart.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

How could this happen?

My father discussed with others who would kill me?

"Dad..." Dongfang Xingchen looked at his father with hope and help.

Dongfang Haoran gritted his teeth and was furious: "Stop it! I, Dongfang Haoran, don't have a beast son like you!"

clang!

Yun Yang drew his sword and unsheathed it, and Sensen's murderous intent went to the top.

"Dad! Save me..." Dongfang Xingchen shouted loudly at the top of his lungs after realizing something.

However, the final cry for help was only half roared, and Yun Yang's sword light was like a horse, and he had already waved it!

He could not wait to see this shameless face again!

The sword light fell!

Blood splatters!

Green light rises.

The soul is directly destroyed!

Dongfang Xingchen's body was divided into two sections and fell to the ground with a slight slight slapped. His head fell to the ground with a rumbling sound, rolling a few times, facing the sky, his eyes were still confused.

Why?

Dongfang Haoran looked up to the sky, his body trembled even more, his lips were closed tightly, and his eyes were closed tightly.

He still didn't want to see his son's final death.

But he finally turned his head and took a look.

Then, the upright posture clearly did not change at all, but it felt like it had grown older for decades at that moment!

it's over!

After so many years of teasing from a small meat ball in my arms, growing up little by little, teaching me carefully...

To this day, at this moment, it has all turned into nothingness!

He died, but how to save the heinous sin he created?

He closed his eyes and vaguely saw countless figures appearing in front of him one by one. They were his brothers, and they were all questioning themselves angrily.

"Dongfang Haoran, I have fought for mankind for the rest of my life and died. Is this how you promised to take care of my descendants?"

"Oriental, where is your promise?"

"Dongfang, how are my family good?"

"Dongfang, you took great care of it. Do I want to thank you?"

"Dongfang, do you treat your dead brother's family like this?"

“…”

Dongfang Haoran closed his eyes and suddenly roared: "No! Brothers, I..."

The phantom in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Ximen turned over and looked at it, sighing softly: "East!"

"…Ah?" Dongfang Haoran was a little confused.

"Let's go back."

"go back?"

"Return to the Heavenly Palace. Call us to the North Palace and return to the Heavenly Palace. This matter has been settled."

"Return to the Heavenly Palace...ah..." Dongfang Haoran's voice was a little distant.

After a long time, he said in a dream: "Yes, we have to go back and clean up the mess... to give an explanation to the brothers who died back then... I want to go to their graves... kowtow to apologize... It's his fault for being unworthy... Even if this apology is meaningless..."

On one side, Yun Yang remained silent.

At this moment, even though he is as wise as him, he doesn't know what he should say.

It seems that nothing is meaningless to say.

He firmly believed that he did nothing wrong and that he deserved to kill himself, which was very satisfying!

However, facing these two fathers who just lost their biological sons, they could not be completely justified!

After all, their son... was killed by himself.

Family affection was once Yun Yang's biggest shortcoming and desire. Even now, with a goal, Yun Yang still cherishes every little family affection. He couldn't even imagine what his choice would be if this happened to him!

The two palace masters staggered and turned around and walked away, their backs were infinitely desolate.

"The Lord of the Eastern Palace..." Yun Yang hesitated for a moment and still shouted.

Dongfang Haoran stopped, but did not look back: "What?"

"Don't you... take away the son's body?" Yun Yang asked.

Once impermanence and everything is over, the stars and souls in the east will be destroyed, and the traces of life will not exist, but the body will still exist. If you put them in the soil, it will be a little comforting for a father.

Dongfang Haoran's body trembled and stiffened. After a long time, he gritted his teeth hard and said in a hoarse voice: "Just feed him... to the dog!"

Suddenly, a long roar rose into the sky, and the whole body instantly turned into flowing light, and disappeared in one flash.

Ximen turned over and sighed, rolled up the sleeves of the robe, rolled up the two pieces of the corpse of the Eastern Star, and put them into the space ring; he said with a hollow voice: "I want to go back too... and investigate... have these people committed the same sins in the past few years..."

His voice was full of trembling, and he obviously had no confidence in his investigation results.

In fact, Ximen Tianfu knew very well, like a mirror.

His son has the same identity and status as Dongfang Xingchen. He has a similar position, and his eyesight, experience and knowledge are all the same. Even the strategies and guidelines for treating Yun Yang, the Xuanhuang hero, are generally the same. Such a similar personality and temper, and almost the same power of love, how can he be different in treating heroes? I believe that even if Ximen Huanyu did everything Dongfang Xingchen did, he was afraid that most of them had done it!
To be continued...