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Unexpectedly, Ahao's death would have had such a big blow to Mrs. Dongfang.

well……

Her blow was also huge. No matter what, Ahao was her son who had been raising for more than 20 years. She always did it herself, hoping to give him all the best.

But suddenly, this son was not his.

How could she bear it?

It was because she couldn't stand it that she escaped and left Kyoto, not willing to see Yan Hao again. She was afraid that she would cry every time she saw him and would not be able to bear to leave Yan Hao.

But what she didn't expect was that Yan Hao died not long after she returned to the Zhan family.

"My son is dead, why is your son still alive? We all have to die!"

This is the last sentence Mrs. Dongfang said to Zhan Zhengtong.

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Jiang Nuo, alone, stepped on the artifact of Thunder Sword, rushed to the suburbs, and landed in the yard of Mrs. Dongfang's villa.

"You are here!"

Mrs. Dongfang was wearing a colorful red cross-collar ancient robe and a gorgeous golden phoenix hairpin on her head. She was dressed solemnly, as if she was going to attend a feast.

"Well! Where is my mother?" Jiang Nuo jumped off the artifact of Thunder Sword, picked up the sword, and placed it vertically.

"What's the hurry? We still have some things that we haven't made any sense of nonsense."

"I don't know you, so what's the point of making a fool of you?" Jiang Nuo frowned slightly.

"Just as long as your mother is in me."

Jiang Nuo: The reason “..." cannot be refuted.

"Come with me." Mrs. Dongfang signaled him and followed.

Without hesitation, Jiang Nuo carried the artifact of Thunder Sword on his shoulders.

“Where to go?”

"Go to meet my son Ah Hao."

In a pure white room, there is a coffin in the center. The coffin is covered with various ornate accessories and golden borders, making it look particularly noble.

In front of the coffin, there is a sacrificial table, lit incense and candles, and several pots of tribute.

Mrs. Dongfang walked into the room, gently stroked the coffin, and even kissed her face and put it on: "Ahao, mom is here to see you! Are you sleeping well today?"

Of course, no one answered her questions, and she didn't need anyone to answer them. She was there for a while.

Jiang Nuo frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

After chatting with the person in the coffin for a while, Mrs. Dongfang raised her head and said to him: "Do you dare to swear to my son's coffin, have you not put it on my son?"

"What's the point of not daring this? He wasn't originally killed by me."

"Okay, swear, if you killed my son, your wife and children will be separated and your family will be destroyed."

Jiang Nuo was a little disdainful. Why do these people always think that he was fighting with Yan Hao to the death? Just for the Yan family? What a joke, he also wants such a family?

"I swear, if I killed Yan Hao, then my family would be destroyed and my wife and children would be separated. OK? Where is my mother?"

Mrs. Dongfang had just suspected that Yan Hao's death was abnormal, but she was not sure who the murderer was. Seeing Jiang Nuo's clear conscience, she didn't know that this matter really had nothing to do with him.

But even so, she would not let him go.

As she said, since her son died, Zhan Zhengtong's son could not live.

Mrs. Dongfang stood up and patted.

There was a movement behind Jiang Nuo. Two burly men appeared with a chair. On the chair, Zhan Zhengtong, whose limbs were tied, even her mouth was sealed with tape.

Zhan Zhengtong shook her head anxiously at Jiang Nuo.

Unfortunately, Jiang Nuo couldn't understand her expression at all. He thought she was urging him to save her quickly, but said helplessly: "Mom, don't be anxious, I will save you later!"

When Zhan Zhengtong heard his words, she became anxious: "Um...um...um..." I didn't ask you to save me, I asked you to leave quickly, this is a trap! Mrs. Dongfang didn't want you to save me at all, she wanted to die with us.

"I wonder how long Jiang Nuo has been practicing true cultivation?"

"In just a few months."

"In just a few months, you can make a name for the Mingtang in the cultivation world. Jiang Nuo, you are really amazing. I wonder if I have this honor to make friends with you? See if I, a woman who has practiced for more than 30 years, can beat you, a man who has practiced for only a few months. If you win, you will take your mother away; if you lose, you or your mother will leave your life. When my son dies, someone will have to pay my son's life!"

"You keep your word?"

"I keep my word."

"Okay, let's move!" Jiang Nuo was fearless and compared the artifact of Thunder Light to his chest, then he faced Mrs. Dongfang.

If he hadn't wanted to confirm Zhan Zhengtong's safety, he wouldn't want to talk to this woman at all.

Mrs. Dongfang curled her lips and said, "You are really impatient. This is my son's mourning hall. I can't bear to wake him up. Let's go to the yard."

So, the few returned to the yard again.

"Drink—" Mrs. Dongfang shouted lightly, and two double swords suddenly appeared in her, and suddenly attacked Jiang Nuo like a rocket erupting.

Jiang Nuo swung his long sword and blocked it.

"bump--"

Mrs. Dongfang's two swords clamped Jiang Nuo's long sword.

"Do you know? I didn't think about changing my child back then. It was Yan Shanchuan who proposed it himself, and I wanted my son to replace you as the young master of the Yan family."

"oh!"

Jiang Nuo had no reaction.

Didn’t you know about this long ago?

Mrs. Dongfang was surprised: "You don't care?"

The two quickly separated again, and Jiang Nuo summoned dozens of white light balls, and with one wave, they all hit Mrs. Dongfang.

Mrs. Dongfang recited a mantra and shouted softly. When all the light balls approached her, they exploded and disappeared into the air.

At the same time, her figure disappeared from the spot.

"bump--"

A pair of double swords pierced Jiang Nuo's back, one left and one right.

Jiang Nuo quickly turned, and the artifact Thunder Sword "splashed", and the lightning flashed and collided with the two swords.

"Why aren't you dead? If you died, everything today wouldn't have happened!" Mrs. Dongfang shouted, constantly waving her two swords and attacking Jiang Nuo. Her attack was fast, Duan Diaozang, and she specifically attacked others' fatal holes.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves passed.

Seeing that this method was useless, he quickly evacuated, jumped out ten meters away, and pressed on the ground. A golden steel ring suddenly appeared on the ground and drilled out of the ground.

Jiang Nuo happened to be standing in the middle of the steel ring.
Chapter completed!