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Chapter 1217 Moths to the flame

The three kings of the Royal Alliance looked at the changes that had taken place in Yang Chen, and each of them looked horrified.

"He is going to lose control!"

King Bai swallowed his saliva and said this sentence with great difficulty.

"What?"

King Xue and King Ma both looked shocked. Under the shock, there was endless fear and despair.

Although it was their first time to see Yang Chen like this, they had heard that Yang Chen almost lost control in the King of Yandu competition before.

Every time, when he is about to lose control, he will explode with fighting power that far exceeds his original strength.

Now, on the top of Ningshan Mountain, apart from the three heads of the royal family who were half-step to the divine realm, there were only two young women left without any martial arts strength.

How could he possibly cope with Yang Chen in this state?

"No, we have to leave here as quickly as possible!" King Xue suddenly said.

After the three kings looked at each other, they left in unison heading down the mountain.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare us!"

Lu Qingxue was about to cry, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.

Mu Qianqian held Lu Qingxue's hand tightly, staring at Yang Chen, and said tremblingly: "Little... little brother, can you hear us?"

"Walk!"

Yang Chen suddenly raised his head, his scarlet eyes fell on the two women, and roared.

When Lu Qingxue and Mu Qianqian saw Yang Chen's face, the two women felt paralyzed and weak. They couldn't even move because of fear.

"Little... little brother!"

The eyes of the two girls were full of fear.

At this time, Yang Chen looked very scary, his eyes were scarlet, and his facial expression was extremely ferocious, just like the changes in the vampire diaries when a vampire is about to devour human blood.

"Roar!"

Yang Chen suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, like the roar of a wild beast.

The terrifying martial arts pressure swept away in all directions. In an instant, the entire Ningzhou was enveloped by this terrifying martial arts pressure.

Countless martial arts masters from Ningzhou looked towards Ningshan with horrified faces.

"Boom!"

The mountain where Yang Chen was located suddenly shook violently, and the small house where Yang Chen originally lived collapsed to the ground under the violent shaking.

Cracks as thick as an arm appeared from Yang Chen's feet and spread in all directions.

"cousin!"

Mu Qianqian and Lu Qingxue hugged each other, Mu Qianqian closed her eyes and shouted.

At this time, Yang Chen could not control the violent force in his body that seemed to be breaking through his body. He only felt a tearing pain in his brain.

Familiar faces and familiar scenes flashed through his mind like a fast-forward movie.

He seems to have gone back to the time when he first remembered, growing up in the Yuwen family in Yandu. In the family, he was not welcomed. Instead, he was targeted by his father's little wife. Until one day, his father expelled him and his mother from the family.

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From that time on, the hatred for his father began to appear in his heart, and until the day his mother died of a serious illness, the hatred for his father in his heart climbed to a peak.

"ah……"

Yang Chen roared, holding his head with both hands, feeling miserable.

The pictures in my mind are still flashing through my mind.

As soon as he graduated from college, he was tricked into having a relationship with a goddess whom he had a crush on for a long time. The goddess's family asked him to marry him for the sake of reputation.

After getting married, he was looked down upon and insulted by all kinds of people. He knew that only by entering the battlefield and training could he become worthy of the goddess.

So, not long after his wedding, he quietly left home and went to the north.

In five years, he created his own glory and became the God of War in the North.

Carrying the glory of his life, he returned to his hometown and found that his wife had given birth to a daughter for him.

For the sake of his wife and daughter, he suffered all the humiliation.

He wanted to accompany his wife and daughter and live a peaceful life, but he never expected that those people would not let him live such a life at all, provoking him again and again, and fighting again and again.

"Ahhhh..."

Yang Chen roared again, and the terrifying momentum swept through the entire Ningzhou. Even the cities adjacent to Ningzhou felt the terrifying pressure from Ningshan.

"So what happened?"

"Is there a battle between powerful people in the extraordinary realm on top of Ningshan Mountain?"



Countless people raised their heads and looked in the direction of Ningzhou and Ningshan.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ground beneath Yang Chen's feet instantly shattered.

"Let's go!!!"

Yang Chen still maintained the last trace of reason and roared at Lu Qingxue and Mu Qianqian who were still in panic.

The two women were stunned and sat on the ground, letting Ningshan keep shaking.

It wasn't until Yang Chen roared that the eyes of the two women became bright.

"Qianqian, get out of here quickly!"

Lu Qingxue suddenly looked at Mu Qianqian. There was no fear in her eyes, only determination.

"Cousin, what about you?"

Mu Qianqian asked tremblingly. She could feel that Lu Qingxue suddenly seemed to be a different person, with only determination in her eyes.

Lu Qingxue suddenly looked at Yang Chen, who was holding her head and roaring angrily. Her eyes were extremely determined, without any fear, just as determined as a moth flying into a flame.

"I want to stay with him!"

Lu Qingxue said with red eyes.

"Sister, you are crazy!"

Mu Qianqian yelled: "Brother is about to lose control. If we don't leave, he will kill us because he loses control."

"Like you, I'm not afraid of death, but if my brother kills us with his own hands, won't he blame himself when he regains consciousness?"

"Besides, with you, how can you possibly help me?"

"Sister, let's get out of here together!"

Mu Qianqian said, reaching out to pull Lu Qingxue.

"I let you go!"

Lu Qingxue said with red eyes: "Qianqian, you know, my little brother has lived deeply in my heart. I can die for him!"

"I just want to be with him, that's all, Qianqian, I beg you, get out of here quickly!"

Mu Qianqian cried, with tears streaming down her face. She shook her head crazily and cried: "Sister, don't be stupid. My brother is already married and has a child. It's not worth it for you to do this. Come and follow me."

Walk!"

"Qianqian, goodbye!"

After Lu Qingxue finished speaking, she suddenly reached out and pushed Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian rolled directly from the top of the mountain.

The place they were on was a platform on the top of Ningshan Mountain, and below this platform was a gentle slope with another platform below.

Moreover, the hillside was covered with green grass. Even if Mu Qianqian rolled down, she would fall on the second platform and not be injured. That's why Lu Qingxue dared to push Mu Qianqian down.

"sister!"

Mu Qianqian cried heartbreakingly.

Lu Qingxue kept looking at Mu Qianqian. When she knew that Mu Qianqian had safely rolled down to the platform below, a smile appeared on her face.

"It wasn't until this moment that I realized that when a moth flies to a flame, it's not stupidity, but love!"

Lu Qingxue murmured to herself. After her words fell, she turned around and looked at the furious Yang Chen, her eyes full of determination.

"Brother, I'm here!"

She suddenly rushed to Yang Chen, hugged Yang Chen tightly, and shouted: "Brother, wake up quickly!"


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