Seeing another self with his own eyes, being stripped away and killed, the pain was probably even more desperate than seeing Mo Xunuo's death with his own eyes, and Ye Weilan watching Ye Yan's death with his own eyes...

That is a more intimate existence than twins...

His master told him clearly that no one could save him except Xiao Yechen himself.

Killing this dark and violent existence has no effect except for Ye Chen experiencing a skin-wrenching pain.

The dark-eyed Ye Chen was obviously angry by Qi Ye's problem. He "has been" with Ye Chen for nearly eighteen years, but he didn't even have a name...

"I don't need that kind of useless thing," he raised his eyes slowly, with a gloomy look, "just like he doesn't need fathers and mothers like you."

The cold blade, accompanied by cold words, slashed towards Qi Ye's head.

Qi Ye's eyes were cold and pulled out Chixiao, which he had not moved for more than ten years. The sharp sword light stabbed the person so that he could not open his eyes, and a cold chill suddenly appeared in the air.

As he expected, it might be said to be a satire of fate. He used his sword again, and the target was his son...

The blade drew a stunning arc in the air that was so terrifying that the soul was terrified. With a "clang" sound, it hit each other and sparked violently.

The early morning sunlight on the sea surface has lost its temperature.

Ye Chen, with dark eyes, stared at the beautifully curved starry eyes opposite, with resentment in his eyes, "Why can't you share a little love for him? Why do you never look back at him looking up at you behind you? Why did you leave Xiaojiu behind at that time? It was you and that woman who killed Xiaojiu!"

The violent murderous aura surged out of Ye Chen's body, and the waves seemed to have suddenly turned several feet high because of his ruthlessness.

Ye Chen's knife retreated, and the next second, swept away coldly again.

Yining retreated with Ye Weilan in shock. The father and son were so scary. When fighting, no one dared to stand beside them just by looking at the momentum...

Qi Ye looked at the black-eyed Ye Chen and rushed over. His eyes fell on the knife in his hand, and there was a trace of dazedness in his eyes.

Many years ago, he told him that when he grew up and became stronger, he would give him a knife that belonged to the man.

But after so many years, he finally did not take the knife from him.

Some fragments of memory passed through my mind.

"Men's knife exists to protect the most important person. Now it is a mother, and in the future you may have a wife and children... If you can't practice well, don't say you are my son in the future."

He suddenly remembered that when Xiao Yechen was one year old, he ordered someone to send a knife back, but he did not teach him how to take it, nor did he tell him what a man should use to hold a knife...

This may be retribution.

He gave him a knife, but forgot to teach him how to use it. Then one day, he pointed the knife at him.

When a master fights, distracted is a taboo. Qi Ye never makes such a low-level mistake, but I don’t know if he did it on purpose. When Yining finds that he is standing there motionless, it’s too late.

Ye Chen's knife stabbed Qi Ye's chest.

Blood splattered out.

Yining's face changed, and he was extremely glad that he knocked Ye Weilan out just now. If she saw this scene, she would not know how sad she would be.

Ye Chen's dark eyes caused a tide for the first time.
Chapter completed!