At this time, the two thousand good players of the Seven Demon Sect had arrived, and they surrounded the Shadow Guard and the people of the Xiahou Baili Nangong family.

Baili Zemu looked at Baili Xiufeng: "Take all the people from Baili family back, you have nothing to do here!"

It uses a condescending and commanding tone.

Baili Xiufeng smiled coldly and said, "Do you do this? Is it to preserve the strength of the Baili family so that your son can be accepted easily in the future?"

Baili Zemu lowered his face, avoided Shangguan Qianyu's move, and said, "So you won't leave?"

He stepped back a few steps, and Shangguan Qianyu did not pursue him, but only stared at the alert. After a few moves just now, he felt that Baili Zemu's martial arts were deep and weird.

Baili Xiufeng knows the best at seeking profit and avoiding harm. At this time, he knew that he should leave with the people of the Baili family, and he would no longer "acvenge his father" to destroy the Nangong family, nor would he get involved in the affairs between the Seven Demon Sect of Baili Zemuna and the three major families. Since the leader of the Seven Demon Sect was from the Baili family, he would not raise a butcher knife to the Baili family.

However, he felt a sense of anger.

For his mother.

He did forget something because of a disease. After being retrieved by Baili Chengfan, he saw that he was extremely qualified and because he was the only bone and blood left in this world, he focused on cultivating it without any unfair treatment.

However, he slowly remembered some things, but he was too young at that time. Even though he had some speculations in his heart, he didn't ask Baili Zemu in person and came more clearly. It was this question in person that he realized that the experience of their mother and son was so unbearable.

Nothing he has now is given to him by this man.

All this man gave him was indifference and ruthlessness, sinisterness and cruelty. Even when he not only killed his mother, he also wanted to kill him. The scenes he experienced at the age of five in his dream were not dreams, but because of the hatred accumulated in his mind, he did not go away for a long time, he came again and again in the form of a dream, reminding him to remember everything.

He looked at Baili Zemu coldly, his voice was heavy, like a bell and drum hitting, and said, "My father, Baili Zemu, died when I was five years old! Everyone knows my Baili family!"

"Okay, very good!" Baili Zemu had a gloomy face. His son did not recognize him. He was originally the son he had given up. He wanted to destroy him together. If he didn't recognize him, he still refused. He also had Baili Xiaolin. That was the son he valued and carefully cultivated. That was the son he wanted to inherit everything he wanted in the future.

He would kill Yan Qingrui for Baili Xiaolin, seize the Xuanyue Sword, help him recognize his master, unify the world, break the secret of the Shadow Valley, and take the Shadow Valley for himself.

With his gloomy eyes, he looked at the people of the Baili Family, and said, "I, Baili Zemu, the son of Baili Chengfan, and the father of Baili Xiufeng. Now, with the order of the young head of the family, you must retreat here immediately and leave you a way out!"

All the older generation of the Baili family know that Baili Zemu was indeed the young head of the family back then. After the original young head of the family died, the old head of the family announced in public. However, since he disappeared nineteen years ago, it has been rumored to have died. The old head of the family back to cultivate Baili Xiufeng, the current young head of the family, has been announced long ago.
Chapter completed!