Strength, power, majesty, their height is getting higher and higher, but their smiles are getting less and less.

Sometimes, Li Er felt that this life was extremely ironic.

When you are humble, try your best to get ahead.

But after really standing in the clouds, I found that the happiest years were still the ordinary at first.

"Mr. Chu, take care..."

On the top of Yunding Mountain, Li Er tightly held the envelope that Ye Fan gave him, and shouted loudly in the direction Mr. Chu left.

But Ye Fan has already gone away.

After leaving Yunzhou, Ye Fan went around again and arrived in Fenghai City.

The old house of the Chu family is still the same as it was at the beginning.

A quiet town, an old courtyard, and a wooden door full of vicissitudes.

Vaguely, a few dogs barking could be heard in the courtyard.

Returning to the Chu family's old house, Ye Fan did not go in.

Instead, he walked to the door and knelt down abruptly.

This kneeling is one day.

Ye Fan, who had been silent until sunset, opened his mouth to pay respects: "Grandma, grandson is not filial."

"What I promised you at the beginning, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."

"You said that we are born from the same root, so why rush each other."

"However, Chu Yuan has no way, the master of the Chu family has lost his character, and he is deceiving too much!"

"I can spare them, but they can't spare me."

"I don't want to kill them, but they want to kill me."

"It even hurt my relatives and friends."

"My best friend from childhood was gouged out by the Chu family and took off his eyes."

"The blue-eyed golden flower withered before it bloomed."

"I, Chu Tianfan, even though I don't have the power to reach the heavens, I still want to do justice for the heavens!"

"This time, when I go to the Chu family again, I will swear to kill the head of the Chu family, Chu Zhengliang, regardless of blood relationship."

"Let the blood of the Chu family be stained all over the mountain of Chumen!"

"Even if my grandson dies nine times, I don't regret it!!"

Outside the old house, Ye Fan knelt and kowtowed.

The sonorous words, the sad voice, but every word is heartfelt, and every sentence is like a knife.

In an instant, it resounded throughout the sky. JrNovels.com