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Chapter 1589 Are you finally ready to say it? (Absolutely care about your title)

When the sunlight of the next morning shone on Xu Huanhuan's boudoir, Zhang Chen, with a tired face, struggled to get up from the bed.

Even though Zhang Chen was a terrifying genius outside, he could only retreat in the same thing as last night.

On the contrary, Xu Huanhuan seemed to be a ok person, and even her little face became more moisturized.

After a night of recovery, Xu Huanhuan's legs were no longer soft and weak, and she was able to barely walk around, but it would take time to recover completely.

"I'll ask someone to prepare breakfast for you." Xu Huanhuan said in a daze. She just woke up and said that she was so angry that she was so angry that her first reaction was to prepare breakfast for Zhang Chen.

"I'll do it myself." Zhang Chen tucked the quilt for Xu Huanhuan: "Sleep well, rest well, I'll go out to do something."

Yesterday, Xu Rulong and others were tactful and did not disturb Zhang Chen and Xu Huanhuan, and allowed Zhang Chen and Xu Huanhuan to have a sweet day.

But Zhang Chen knew that this warmth would not last too long, and Xu Rulong must have many things to ask Zhang Chen.

Xu Huanhuan really wanted to sleep for a while, so she hugged Zhang Chen vigorously: "Come back early, I want you to hug me."

Zhang Chen kissed Xu Huanhuan gently on the forehead and walked out quickly.

Sure enough, as soon as he left the house, the servant said to Zhang Chen: "The head of the family wants to see you."

In a tea room in the Heavenly King's House, the fragrance of tea fills the entire room.

There are extremely artistic ancient calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and the quaint antiques are placed in every corner of the room. The entire tea room is full of quaint flavor.

Xu Rulong seemed not to have a good sleep last night, and there was bloodshot in his eyes.

After so long, Xu Rulong seemed to have been a few years older. Deep wrinkles appeared on his face. He poured tea and saw Chen Jian enter the door, he asked gently: "Here you come."

"Uncle Xu, I've been waiting for a long time." Zhang Chen sat opposite Xu Rulong.

Zhang Chen knew what Xu Rulong wanted to ask, and chuckled softly: "I have killed King Shadow."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Rulong's hands pouring tea were immediately paused.

He put down the purple clay teapot in his hand, looked extremely serious, and stood up and bowed to Zhang Chenshen.

"Uncle Xu, what are you doing?" Xu Rulong's action really shocked Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen quickly stood up and did not dare to bear the gift.

"Huanhuan's mother was killed by the Shadow King, and this incident has caused pain to this day."

"As a husband, you cannot take revenge, and you are in vain."

"Zhang Chen, thank you." Xu Rulong's voice was extremely sincere, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Chen felt Xu Rulong's sincerity and smiled bitterly.

When Zhang Chen defeated the Queen of Shadows, he did not ask about the King of Shadows that year.

The situation was too critical at that time, and Zhang Chen had no choice but to have too many dreams at night and had no time to ask clearly what happened back then.

Zhang Chen said: "Uncle Xu, as your son-in-law, I have no choice but to help you avenge me."

"Although the Shadow King is dead, the Fengtian Palace is still there, and I will definitely destroy the entire Fengtian Palace."

Xu Rulong nodded and said a few good words one after another.

His eyes looked into the distance, and deep in his eyes were filled with a complex emotion. When he learned that the Shadow King was dead, he was very happy. His long-cherished wish finally came true, but in the end, his heart was empty again.

Even if the Shadow King died, his wife would not be able to resurrect...

"After I die, I can face her well." Xu Rulong wiped the corners of his wet eyes and said.

"Congratulations to Uncle Xu." Zhang Chen's voice was gentle, and he stretched out his hand to touch Xu Rulong's wrist, and passed over a breath.

Xu Rulong was slightly excited: "It's a congratulations, but people cannot be resurrected... I really want the child's mother to see you and see how excellent our son-in-law is."

"It's a pity that I can't finish this life."

Just as the two were chatting, a weak voice rang out.

"The in-laws don't have to be sad. Your wife is now freed. She will always be guarding you." At this time, Zhang Yunchi's voice came from outside.

The next moment, Zhang Yunchi, who was in a wheelchair, was pushed in by Mo Wuhua.

Zhang Yunchi's face was extremely pale, and he seemed to have been ten years older, not as handsome as before, but the fascinating scholarly aura was still there.

"The Shadow King's martial arts are very special. He wants to absorb thousands of ghosts from people to cultivate an invincible body."

"When Zhang Chen killed Queen Yingtian, all his souls had a place to go, and there might be your wife among them." Zhang Yunchi's voice sounded.

"According to coincidence, the ancestor of Wangqimen was the king of Xuanshu, and Mo Wuhua was even the head of Wangqimen, so... she brought your wife's soul back."

Zhang Yunchi's few words shocked Xu Rulong's body. Xu Rulong, who had always been happy and angry, looked ecstatic at this moment.

Mo Wuhua smiled indifferently, looking at the treasure of the air valve in his hand, and the air compass appeared.

In the compass of the look-awareness, a woman's figure appeared and was extremely empty, like the soul between heaven and earth.

When Xu Rulong saw the illusory figure, he could no longer control his emotions and burst into tears.

"Madam..." Xu Rulong called softly.

"Your wife's soul has become extremely weak after years of nourishment. There is a secret method in our gaze gate that can store three souls and seven spirits."

"In a few years, your wife will be with you in the form of a soul. She will spend this life with you, and in the next life... Maybe you can still be together." Mo Wuhua's voice was crisp, bringing endless hope to Xu Rulong.

Xu Rulong looked at Mo Wuhua, and was extremely serious and knelt on the ground.

Zhang Chen wanted to stop Xu Rulong, but was stopped by Zhang Yunchi.

"Great kindness and virtue, we should always give our in-laws a sign." Zhang Yunchi said to Zhang Chen in an extremely weak manner, and there was also the meaning of teaching in his words.

Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows and wanted to speak to Zhang Yunchi for a few words, but when he saw Zhang Yunchi's weak appearance, he couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted.

Xu Rulong knelt on both knees, kowtowed three times before he stood up.

Mo Wuhua was slightly moved.

She felt Xu Rulong's deep affection.

"Oh." Zhang Yunchi sighed, as if he was a little sad: "Almost all families are coveted by the Fengtian Palace."

"In-laws, your wife is just one of them."

"The Fengtian Palace wants to integrate the power of most families in this world and do a big thing, which is enough to change the world."

"Old guy, are you finally going to say it?" Zhang Chen stared at Zhang Yunchi and asked in a low voice.

The Palace of Fengtian is mysterious and weird.

No one knows what Fengtian Palace wants to do.

But Zhang Yunchi is one of the six heavenly kings in the Fengtian Palace. He definitely knows more than others.

Now, Zhang Yunchi means to tell the truth.

"What can I do if I don't say it? You have completely met the Fengtian Palace." Zhang Yunchi shook his head and sighed.
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