The jaws of the people present almost dropped from shock!Yan Shixiong, the Nagato of Beiming Jiange back then, and Nie Nanfei, Nie Huan's father, were good friends for life.One of the two is in charge of the Northern Wumeng League, and the other is in charge of the South.

However, the two families were wiped out almost at the same time 12 years ago, and Yan Shixiong and his wife were also killed in that fight.

This person appeared in front of the world again, the younger ones didn't know him, but the older ones knew who he was.

Wu Yi raised his voice and said: "As you can see, Senior Yan has been imprisoned in a dark room by Ye's father and son for the past 12 years since he disappeared. Life is worse than death all day long. Even now, you still don't believe that it was the father and son who cooperated inside and outside. Kill the Yan and Nie families, and reap the benefits of the fisherman?

Some people may ask, why not immediately take over the position of leader, because they have a guilty conscience, and they will definitely be criticized when they come out. "

Then he continued affectionately: "So they let the martial arts people fight over each other, and waited a few years before the full-fledged Ye Lanshuang came out to unify the martial arts. Ye Lanshuang didn't have this name at all before, and the world thought he was What kind of dark horse, in fact, he is one of the participants in the whole incident, the future heir of the Tashi tribe, Ye Feng's eldest son."

"So that's the way it is. Such a well-planned plan with ulterior motives, if the lies are not discovered, we will always be kept in the dark."

"If you plant melons, you will reap melons, if you plant beans, you will reap beans. Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that there is no retribution, but the time has not yet come. You see, retribution has come, and Ye Lanshuang died so miserable."

There was a lot of noise around, everyone said to each other, Nie Huan stood quietly, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Yan Xing stepped forward in a daze, and knelt down in front of Yan Shixiong, crying until he burst into tears, "Father...is it really you? What's going on? I thought you were all dead, baby... The baby is so miserable, dad, tell me quickly, what's going on here?"

Yan Shixiong pointed at Ye Feng, "It was him, he imprisoned me. When his lover Ye Lanshuang's biological mother gave birth, I happened to be a guest in Nie's mansion.

That woman's life was unlucky and she died of a hemorrhage, but the surname Ye didn't believe it. He insisted that our family couldn't tolerate a maid, that we killed her so as not to tarnish the Yan and Nie families, and fought us for it. .Ye Feng, do you think this happened? "

Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly, "Yes, but so what? Shuang'er's mother pretended to be tragic, shouldn't I be suspicious?"

Yan Shixiong snorted coldly, "Later your son got lost, and happened to be rescued by Nie Huan, and became the groom of the Nie family. When you found out, you became even more angry, thinking that our family was going to attack him, and secretly came to make trouble many times. Yes or no."

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Yes! He was lost at the age of five, and I couldn't find him for three years. Later, I learned that in the Nie Mansion, when I saw him, the little man was so thin that he was too thin. And also lost the ability to express language.

At that time, I didn't know that he was killed by Hua Yao, I thought it was your two families who murdered him, so I tried to reason it out.But I, Ye Feng, never thought of killing all of you! "

"Fart, you're still quibbling. If it wasn't for you, on the day Yan Nie's family was wiped out, why would all the capable people and strangers of the Tashi tribe come out, and the entire long street is your people." Yan Shixiong suddenly turned his head to Nie Huan , "Huan'er, think about it again, who was holding your arm at that time? Who was it that Ye Lan knelt down and begged?"

After 12 years, Nie Huan never expected to see this face again in such a scene.

The Yan and Nie families have been friends for generations, and he once called this man Shi Bo.At that time, because the south was hot and the north was cold, Nie Huan would go north to Yan’s house to escape the heat in summer, while Yan Xing would go south to Nie’s house to spend the winter in winter.

They are like a family, no conflicts, no disputes.So Nie Huan had a very happy childhood, loved by his family, troubled by friends, and pampered by his uncle.

On the day of the accident, all the important people of Yan's family were at Nie's house, because that night was Nie Huan's mother's birthday.The adults were drugged first, losing all their martial arts skills, and then... Lingchi one by one.

Nie Huan didn't answer immediately. He recalled that day, when everyone died, he was held by the arm, and the executioner threatened him with a knife.Ye Lanshuang was begging for help in a far away place, his head was scratched, he knelt and chased the ten-mile long street, the bloody bands he dragged on the white snow.

For a time, Nie Huan regarded the bloody streak as a shame, as evidence of his betrayal and seeking glory, and as the dividing line between them fighting each other for the next 12 years.

The sky was gray that day and the snow was red...

"Huan'er, Huan'er, are you listening?" Yan Shixiong shouted.

Nie Huan pulled his thoughts back from the grief-stricken year, and his consciousness stopped at the moment when Ye Lan looked back in his teens. He answered an unexpected question: "I don't understand one thing. Everyone died back then, why are you the only one alive?"

Yan Xing wiped away his tears, choked up and said, "Huan...Brother Huan, do you think..."

"Okay, don't talk about it, it's normal for Huan'er to ask such a question, let me answer it." Yan Shixiong heard that Nie Huan changed his address, with a sad face, and said, "I have to thank Ye Feng for saying this." , this person was sure that his lover's death was my fault, so he threatened to let me die, and said that he would imprison me for the rest of his life, and eat his own meat when he was hungry, until he died too! You say Have you ever said that, Ye Feng?"

Holding the bloody Ye Lanshuang in his arms, Ye Feng snorted coldly: "I was so angry at that time, I did say that."

"It's too much, go to hell, kill them."

"Kill Ye Feng."

"kill……"

There was another wave of anger in the crowd, and the shouts could not be stopped for a long time.

Nie Huan clapped his hands and circled around Yan Shixiong a few times. The clapping became louder and louder. When the surroundings became quiet again, he said, "Yan Shibo, you said you were locked in the basement of the Ye family for 12 years?"

Yan Shixiong was so strong that his skinny body almost couldn't stand still, "Huan'er, how could you become so ignorant, could it be... Did you make this crippled body of your uncle yourself? It took 12 years, just for Frame his Ye family?"

Yan Xing had never seen such a calm Nie Huan before, his eyes were red, and his tone was heavy, "Although I don't ask you to be happy to see my father is still alive, but...you shouldn't target him like this."

"Don't say that, I'm just confirming again and again, one more point of evidence will convict the father and son!" After finishing his sentence, Nie Huan stretched out his hand to pull Yan Shixiong, "Shibo get up quickly, Huan'er is confused."

Yan Shixiong smiled in relief, and reached out to him.

Seeing that he was about to be pulled up, Nie Huan tore off his tattered neckline with lightning speed...

"Nie Huan! What do you want to do? It's almost done." Yan Xing hurriedly pulled up his father's clothes, turned his head full of despair, "Does it have to be so embarrassing? What else do you want to test? Do you want my father In front of Haojie...all of it for you to see."

"That's not necessary." Nie Huan said, "I'm afraid you will be deceived by the fake father. Now that the verification is completed, it is your father."

"you……"

"However... Yan Shibo, you were slapped by Ye Lan on the cliff a few months ago, how did you recover?" When Nie Huan said this, everyone was shocked again.

"Nie Huan, do you think no one can control you without your parents? I'm not dead, as long as I'm not dead, I have the right to control you. Don't talk nonsense. When did Ye Lanshuang slap me? ", Yan Shixiong stared at his black eyes, trembling with anger.

"That's right..." Nie Huan had an expression of "I'm sorry if I really wronged you".

He suddenly knelt down on one knee, "Nephew is ignorant, what an offense, since Uncle Shi survived the catastrophe, there must be future blessings.

Ye's father and son had ulterior motives, openly annihilated our two families without any vengeance, and stole the position of leader for many years. Now the truth is revealed, the position of leader of martial arts should be returned to us.

There is no one else in the Nie family, and Nie Huan has no intention of power. In my opinion, Yan Shibo should be the successor of the leader. "

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they seemed to think that it should be so. The northern and southern martial arts were originally owned by their two families.Ye Lan and Shuangjiu have occupied the magpie's nest for so many years, and now it's time to return, and there is only one person left in the Nie family, and he is also a killer, so he is not worthy of the seat, it seems that this is the only way.

Yan Shixiong sighed, and bent down to help Nie Huan, "I'm exhausted now, and I'm not as good as in person. I am satisfied to see you and Xing'er alive..."

"Shua..." With a sound, Yan Shixiong didn't finish his sentence, Nie Huan tore a big hole in his trouser leg, and the white meat leaked to his knee.

Nie Huan played like this several times, some laughed and some were amazed.

"Nie Huan!" Yan Xing's eyes were red, "I respect you, but don't go too far."

Nie Huan glanced at him and got up by himself.

"It seems that Uncle Shi hasn't had a good rest in the past few months. The knife I cut on the knee on the cliff a few months ago is still not healed. The wound has thickened, and I don't ask anyone to look at it. If I go down, It's about to be amputated." Nie Huan looked sideways, his awl-like eyes were extremely sharp.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Shixiong roared.

"Yan Xing, come here, he is no longer your father, be careful to wipe your neck with a knife." Nie Huan said while pulling people.

Yan Xing followed him for a few steps, his face full of doubts, "I remember my father's appearance, he is my father!"

"He is your father, maybe, he has always been like this... It's just that we were all deceived by his kind appearance." Nie Huan met Yan Shixiong's eyes, "In front of so many ghosts and snakes, let's talk clear."

"What do you want to say? Don't make trouble." There was some anger on the other end.

"I want to say...you are the black robe! The person who ordered Wu Yi to use the Wuyue general's tiger talisman to lure thousands of soldiers into Wu Nong Mountain a few months ago, and made them into a charm, designed to send everyone south, and wanted to catch us all. It's you!" Nie Huan said without batting an eye.

"What are you talking about? Nie Huan, how is this possible? This is impossible." Yan Xing was at a loss.

"Yeah, how is this possible? We were there a few months ago. Back then, the black robe was like a tiger. Now this guy is blown down by the wind. How could it be the same person?" Someone asked at this time.

Yan Shixiong laughed, "Huan'er, I am also very saddened by the tragic death of your parents, but you don't need to target me like this."

"Don't call me so kind, I have no blood relationship with you, and you are not my relatives." Nie Huan backed away a few steps in disgust. He clearly remembered that the flying knife hit the black robe's knee, and Ye Lan's two Then gave him a palm.

"What's the matter with the injury on your knee?" When Nie Huan let go of his trousers, he saw that his knee was black.

Yan Shixiong said: "Ye Feng locked me in the basement, and he sent people to hurt me regularly."

Ye Feng was immersed in the grief of his son's tragic death, and scolded after hearing the words: "Little man, if the old man makes a move, it will only hurt your leg? It's not a pity to cut it off."

"Justice is in the hearts of the people, and all the heroes are people. Ye Feng's intention to put me to death is obvious. I'm just a dying person. The matter has come to this point. I can only let you give an explanation.", Yan Shixiong said He looked very pitiful.

Everyone sympathized, only Nie Huan smiled heartily.

"You may not know that none of the people who have been hit by Ye Lan's double palms will survive.

This palm technique is called Broken Soul Palm, and it is a peerless martial art skill of Xiaoyao Taoist.It was precisely because he gave this move to Ye Lanshuang back then that he was defeated by his apprentice, and because of this, he gained the reputation of a church apprentice starving to death as a master. "

As Nie Huan said, he bowed in the direction of the chief and saluted, "I'm afraid no one can understand the effect of this soul-breaking palm better than the senior Xiaoyao who created it. Please explain it to the senior."

Daoist Xiaoyao stroked his beard with a scheming look, "Even if the person who breaks the soul palm does not die at the time, he will gradually lose weight in the future until he becomes skinny and boneless, and finally his whole body will fester and his seven orifices will bleed to death!"

"Is that true? If he was the man in black a few months ago, then the so-called 12-year imprisonment is pure nonsense?"

"Who is real and who is fake? Today's confrontation is really interesting."

"It seems that the old man is not an upright person, and he protects his apprentice so clearly." Yan Shixiong coughed twice, and continued, "The reason why Yan is like this is all thanks to Ye Feng. You have to say When I was clapped by someone, I was very soft-spoken and had nothing to say.

Although Yan has been away from martial arts for [-] years, he has heard of this Soul Severing Palm. Anyone who gets this palm will have bone-eroding and cold air surrounding his dantian. "

"Senior Xiaoyao, if you don't believe it, you can explore it yourself. You are the developer of this palm. Whether it is true or not, you can give an explanation in front of the heroes of the world." After Yan Shixiong said, he was supported by others. Stretched out his hand.

The old man's eyes were majestic, and he did not touch him directly, but a silver thread flew out of his hand, and lightly rested on Yan Shixiong's wrist.

What Taoist Xiaoyao said was absolutely authoritative and quite prestigious.

Everyone is looking forward to it, waiting for the result.

After a short while, I saw the old man's complexion went through many twists and turns, first it was plain, then he looked with a frown, and then he looked tense and surprised.

"Senior, did you try it out? But was it injured by the Soul Severing Palm?"

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