"Sad son! What else do you have to say?" Xiao Zhanlong slashed out with a knife, put it away and stood up. His straight waist could not tell that it was a gray old man, who was deceased for a few months ago.
Xiao Shan, who was surrounded by flames, barely got up, his face full of resentment: "Old guy, it turns out that all this was planned by you! You have long distrustled me, why did you keep the Xiao family in my hands for so many years?"
Xiao Zhanlong was both harsh and decisive: "I told you a long time ago that if your heart is not right, your sword will be slanted. Never be easily tempted because of your own selfishness. How do you know that temporary joy will cause regrets for a lifetime!" Xiao Zhanlongyue
The more sad it is, Xiao Shan is one of his sons he values, and he originally planned to be cultivated as the pillar of the family.
Thinking of the past, the owner of my hometown couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
Whether it is Xiao Shang as the head of the family or Xiao Shan as the head of the family, they are both direct descendants of the Xiao family, and their power will never be lost. The two of them are literary and military, one strong and one soft, complement each other. They can even bring the Xiao family to a hundred years.
In a prosperous situation, after a hundred years, you will also face the ancestors of the Xiao family and all kinds of heroes.
Xiao Zhanlong's combat power is unparalleled in the world, and he strives to win the country to the generals, and builds a large territory for the Xiao family. His greater contribution is to raise two good sons, and the Xiao family will continue to revive. If he is lucky enough to extend the three generations of heroes, Xiao
Revival of the family is no problem!
Unfortunately, things didn't go as they wished. The eldest son Xiao Shang's death in the middle of the journey really hit him a deep blow, but it also showed that Xiao Shan's importance was even more obvious. In the future, the Xiao family would still rely on him to take charge. Therefore, they took the initiative to terminate the search and tried Xiao Shan in all kinds of ways.
Maintenance. The owner of the hometown knew in his heart that the death of the eldest son was mostly related to this narrow-minded second son. He put Xiao Shan on the director of the Dai family for many years, one was a test, two was a punishment, and the third was to hone his character.
Unexpectedly, none of the three goals were achieved now, but instead pushed the son into the devil's arms.
I regret it!
"Old thing!" Xiao Shan lay on the ground, vomiting blood, "Don't pretend. Who doesn't know that there is an iron-faced military god in the Xiao family? You just treat your elder brother as the head of the family. When you are a hundred years later, I will be
His shadow will never see the sun!"
Before he finished speaking, the bleeding wounds and broken bones completely suppressed his ability to speak, and every breath was heart-wrenching pain. The master of his hometown took action with hatred, and his power was indeed extraordinary. The deep love and hatred were the same.
It was born of a body, but it was in a state of tragic death. You can imagine his heartache.
"The location of the head of the family..." Xiao Zhanlong murmured to himself, "Is the location of a head of the family that important?"
"Of course it is important! I have struggled all my life to one day lead the Xiao family and conquer a big world!" Xiao Shan was so serious and confident when he said this.
"It's just a location, that location is not that easy to sit in!" The owner of the hometown became even more lonely.
"Even if the swords and fires are covered with thorns, I will sit on it!"
"What a pity, what a pity! What a pity..." The old master became really gloomy. Facing a dying person, he didn't know what to say. Could it be that the position of the master himself was prepared for him, which was done by Xiao Shan.
Everything is in vain?
Besides, having an affair with the demon is an unforgivable sin. Many powerful people and holy realms present will not let a villain who has a close connection with the demon. Even if he is reluctant to take action, His Majesty the Emperor will do so.
He will send someone to take action. Xiao Shan is dead.
"Old guy, what a pity you said! Tell me!" In the intuition of a wild beast, Xiao Shan felt something was wrong in some places. Shouldn't the old guy have a hate blow and scold himself for being unfilial, and then kill himself completely?
The old master seemed not to hear him, but just murmured: "It's a pity that Shang'er is young and brave, has extraordinary military achievements, but is too ambitious and lacks wisdom. It must be difficult to survive in the Politburo, even if she strives to ensure her family is not lost.
But it is difficult to make much progress. It is really a talented person, not a talented person! What a pity..."
Xiao Shan, who was lying on the ground, had a blank "buzzing" sound. What does it mean to be "a pity?" What does it mean to be "a general is not a handsome man?" Doesn't it mean that the old guy didn't intend to hand over the family to Xiao Shang's hands?
Think about the family, among the direct children of his generation: the eldest is extremely brave, overwhelming, and has excellent talent. When a young man leads troops, he creates a great reputation when he becomes an adult. The "Iron-faced War God" spread throughout the fields, which is terrifying.
Thinking about it carefully, it may be a good thing to show off so sharply when the Xiao family is in a turmoil, but with the "tiger of the Empire" Xiao Zhanlong, the Xiao family will definitely be in danger of being a shock to the master. In other words, Xiao Shang is not suitable for being the head of the family. At the meeting
The person who was going to be killed was not the opponent of Song Yu and Wei Yan, the two old foxes, even the younger generation of the Song family could not fight.
The third brother is young and romantic, lingering in Yanchu. He has a romantic reputation, but he has no ability to plan and control the country. In other words, he has stronger abilities in bed than in hands, and is definitely not the candidate for the master of the family. Even he is better than in the family.
However, let alone the big brother who is as dazzling as a comet.
Finally, the person who is most likely, the most capable and qualified to inherit the position of the head of the family, the person who is not inferior to the other two big leaders in politics, ability, and skill... seems... only... he is left!
Could it be that fighting for a lifetime of war and pursuing the throne of the head of the family for a lifetime belongs to you?
This is the most painful thing in life. It is clearly my own, but it is gradually drifting away because of greed and sin.
Xiao Shan’s chest was extremely depressed, as if a volcano was about to spew out of the surface, but was pressed tightly by strong pressure. He could only roll, rise, bump, and burn under the surface. It turned out that every conspiracy and every means would set himself apart.
The goal goes further and further.
Looking back on that moonlit night, when I happily ran to my father's study to tell me that I was promoted to a high-level warrior, I found that my elder brother was already attacking the holy realm!
The disappointment of joy, the gap of genius, the confusion of uncertain future, the pain of being ashamed of people... All kinds of darkness, all kinds of scars are densely whipped on the pure heart of a young man, leaving behind
Indelible scars.
No one knows. The mothers are very busy, they are busy competing for favor; the fathers are very busy, he is busy fighting; the brothers and sisters are also busy, they are busy socializing and going to bed... Who is Xiao Shan? He is a genius, he
He is the noble second son of the Xiao family. He is the man who is destined to be the head of the family in the future. He is the man who has cared the expectations and future since childhood. Such men usually have no friends...
The more you think about it, the more you panicked, the more you think about it. The guess is based on facts, and facts turn into fear, and fear continues to spread in the hearts of the boy, growing in the shattering of worries and hopes. There is no way to resolve it, and it grows stronger and stronger.
That night, a seed of fear grew and eventually turned into a seedling of flames. The demon descended on the young and tender heart of a lonely and helpless boy, and eventually grew into a huge volcano.
When betrayed the military roadmap, it is there; when poisoning his father, it is there; when making things difficult for Xiao Tianming, it is there; when seizing power and succeeding the throne, it is also there! It is everywhere, it can do everything.
Every moment, a low and tempting voice echoes in my ears, teaching a young man how to grow up, how to be ruthless, and how to use any means! Especially, especially at critical moments.
Xiao Shan is very smart, and those who can enter the Holy Land at his age are very smart. With just one percent of his wisdom spent on conspiracy, he can clearly see through the demon's trick: seduce him and use him
, control him and destroy him.
Every mistake you do is a demon.
However, can it be saved? The seriously injured Xiao Shan struggled to look at his father's hunched body and wrinkled face, his heart was like a knife. He looked at the big brother who was beaten almost turned into nothingness, and he was the dead as a soul.
With green eyes, Xiao Shan knew it was too late...
If I could rush in that night and ask my father why he didn't like him, or tell my elder brother bravely and proudly that one day he would surpass him, maybe nothing would have happened!
However, it is too late! Mistakes are like lost time, and they cannot be erased. Moreover, in the desperate despair of death, Xiao Shan, who claims to be a hero, made a decision that was smug at the time, but now seems foolish.
—Summon his master, the Demon King of Hell, and the Demon Army Abaton!
"What a pity, what a pity..." Xiao Zhanlong walked towards his son who fell to the ground step by step. He knew that he had to settle him with his own hands to be worthy of the reputation of the Xiao family and the dead souls who were crying under his hands.
"Father!" Xiao Shan spitted blood foam and shouted hoarsely words that had never been spoken for more than ten years.
"Don't think I will let you go. You are no longer my mountain!" Xiao Zhanlong's eyes were filled with tears, and the flaming sword in his hand slowly lifted up.
"Father, I was wrong! Please do it!" Xiao Shan's eyes were covered with blood and tears, but his pupils were extremely clear.
The head of the hometown Xiao Zhanlong was stunned. He was so sophisticated that he could easily tell that Xiao Shan's words came from the heart. This was completely incompatible with what he did. Why was he determined to die? Even if he could not escape.
You should also stubbornly scold yourself for being an "old thing".
"Father, I'm wrong! My sin can only be washed with blood. Don't hesitate, do it!" Xiao Shan shouted wildly. His consciousness was already a little blurred under the impact of the demonic power. Yabaton roared.
It hits its soul, every inch, every inch is tearing apart.
"Father, kill me quickly and leave here quickly. I made an irreparable mistake. Demon, the devil is coming! Abaton, he is Abaton!" Xiao Shan shouted wildly, hoarsely, and blood foam splattered everywhere.
Squirt on the face and body of the owner of his hometown.
The hard-hearted owner of the hometown suddenly became soft and he couldn't do anything. After all, he was his own son!
"Old guy, hurry up and do it. I'll kill my brother. I've poisoned you for thirty years. Xiao Tianming's little bastard has been chopped and cooked with meat soup. Why are you hesitating? Later, he
It's coming out, hurry!" Xiao Shan's eyes were red, like flames gushing. His muscles were tangled all over his body, and his blood vessels were abnormal and exaggerated, like vines on a tree trunk, fine and ferocious.
The blood was flowing in the blood vessels, rising and falling, as if insects were crawling quickly, their faces were distorted and their faces were ferocious.
The old master finally made up his mind and slashed his sword.
"Ding!" The unexpected sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Xiao Shan under his crotch actually supported the legendary giant sword with one hand that had not yet been broken.
"Human feelings are really the most unreliable thing, and the soul controls it directly. Hello, human!" Xiao Shan's pupils suddenly became red and dark, like dark red magma, with a low voice and extraordinary momentum, completely different from the momentum just now.
people.
In fact, what is speaking at this time is the initiator of everything - the Demon King, the Scarlet Hell Blade, and Abaton!