"Sure enough, it turns out it's really you."

When the voice sounded, both Chen Fan and Nangong Yue were startled.

Immediately, a gust of wind appeared in the space, and a figure immediately appeared in the yard, it was Nangong Baxiong.

Nangong Baxiong was tall and looked at Chen Fan with a sharp light.

"Nangong Baxiong!"

Nangong Yue exclaimed, and then a look of pleading appeared on her face, and she said: "Nangong Baxiong, he is my child, your nephew, are you really going to be cruel and kill them all? Can you let Xiaofan go? ?”

Chen Fan also looked at Nangong Baxiong. He never expected that Nangong Baxiong would appear here, and he seemed to have suspected his identity for a long time.

Hearing Nangong Yue's pleading, Chen Fan quickly said: "Mother, there is no need to beg him."

"Baxiong Pulse Leader, when did you doubt me?"

Chen Fan looked at Nangong Baxiong with burning eyes, his expression seemed very calm.

At this point, it was useless for him to panic. His brain was spinning crazily, thinking of ways to escape.

"Don't you even want to be called uncle?"

Nangong Baxiong looked at Chen Fan, his voice was a little low, and he said: "I started to doubt you from the time Wan'er brought you to see me."

"The corners of your eyes and your lips, as Yue'er said, are so similar to your father, they are exactly the same."

Back then, he and Chen Zhengqing were also very good friends.

Although he had not seen Chen Fan for eighteen years, the first time he saw Chen Fan, the high-spirited young man from back then appeared in his mind.

From that moment on, he had doubts.

Tonight, Yuemai was having a carnival and Chen Fan left with an excuse. He had been paying attention to Chen Fan.

Sure enough, he saw Chen Fan quietly leaving the courtyard where he lived and heading towards this forbidden area.

"I see."

Chen Fan suddenly understood and said again: "So, Ba Xiong Pulse Leader, now that you have discovered my identity, what are you going to do? Are you going to take me down and hand me over to those pedantic elders of the Nangong clan? Or are you going to hand me over to those pedantic elders of the Nangong clan? Should I send it to the Qin family to take credit?"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Baxiong's eyes immediately became sharp.

Chen Fan was not afraid and looked directly at Nangong Baxiong.

Although his mind was racing and he was thinking about ways to escape, it was of no use after thinking about it.

Nangong Baxiong is a strong man at the fourth level of the Condensation Realm. Although he has been promoted to the seventh level of the Yuanfu Realm, facing Nangong Baxiong, there is no chance of escape at all. The difference in strength is too big.

"Nangong Baxiong, you can't do that?"

Nangong Yue's expression changed drastically, and she suddenly stood in front of Chen Fan, blocking Chen Fan behind her, as if she was protecting a calf.

Looking at the appearance of Nangong Yue and Chen Fan, Nangong Baxiong was silent for a moment, then sighed up to the sky and said with a bitter smile: "That's it. I didn't help you what happened back then, and you blamed me for eighteen years, and I blame myself. Eighteen years."

When Nangong Yue and Chen Zhengqing came to light, the incident caused a huge storm in the imperial city. Faced with the pressure from Sun and Star and the Qin family, Yue Mai had to abandon Nangong Yue and did not help.

At that time, Nangong Baxiong and Chen Zhengqing were also very good friends. He was also the first to know about the affairs between his sister and his good brother, and he had no objection.

But what happened next happened too quickly.

He was suppressed by those old guys in Yuemai, and he could only watch helplessly as Chen Zhengqing took the newborn Chen Fan to escape from the imperial city in the middle of the chase, and never heard from him again.

This incident has been a thorn in his heart for eighteen years.

He blamed himself for eighteen years, and Nangong Yue also blamed him for eighteen years.

Now that Chen Fan saw him, he actually asked him whether he wanted to take Chen Fan down and hand it over to the Nangong family, or send him to the Qin family to claim credit.

What a failure his uncle must be.

"Xiaoyue, what happened back then was that my elder brother was sorry for you and made you suffer for eighteen years. It is right for you to resent me as your elder brother."

Nangong Baxiong looked at Nangong Yue with soft eyes.

Before his parents died, he told him that he must protect his sister Nangong Yue. He has done the same since he was a child. Anyone who dares to bully Nangong Yue will get it back twice as much.

Until what happened eighteen years ago.

He watched his sister's flesh and blood being separated, watched his sister be imprisoned in this courtyard for eighteen years, watched his sister silently endure the pain of missing her for eighteen years.

In the end, he failed to fulfill his promise to his parents.

"And you, kid, I'm not as unbearable as you think. I'm here just to confirm my guess."

After the words fell, Nangong Baxiong turned and left, his back a little desolate.

"elder brother!"

Nangong Yue shouted.

Nangong Baxiong paused for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.

Chen Fan looked at Nangong Baxiong's back, his eyes flickered, and he called: "Uncle."

Nangong Baxiong's body paused again, but he did not turn around. After a moment, his figure flickered and disappeared.

After Nangong Baxiong left, both Nangong Yue and Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Maybe, I really wronged him for eighteen years."

Nangong Yue sighed.

After what happened that year, she begged Nangong Baxiong for help, but in the end Nangong Baxiong chose to sit back and watch.

From that moment on, Nangong Yue resented the brother who held her in the palm of his hand.

For eighteen years, Nangong Baxiong often came to see her, but she never gave Nangong Baxiong a good look.

But tonight, maybe she really blamed Nangong Baxiong wrongly.

Nangong Baxiong didn't want to help, but maybe he couldn't for some reasons.

Chen Fan originally had some resentment towards Nangong Baxiong, but after hearing what Nangong Baxiong said just now and his expression that didn't seem fake, he might have really wronged him.

"Mother, maybe he is a good uncle."

Nangong Yue nodded: "He is still a good brother."

Outside the yard, Nangong Baxiong heard these two sentences and sighed.

......

"Xiao Fan, tell me, how is your father now? He took you away from the imperial city and was seriously injured. I heard that those people destroyed his Yuan Mansion."

After Nangong Baxiong left, Nangong Yue and Chen Fan could finally talk at ease.

Chen Fan informed Nangong Yue of Chen Zhengqing's current situation. Nangong Yue smiled and said, "Good, great, you and your father are fine, that's great."

"Don't worry, mother. In two years at most, I will take you out of Nangong family openly. At that time, no one can stop our family from reuniting. And those who bullied you and your father back then, I will make them pay the price!"

At the end of the words, Chen Fan's eyes were extremely sharp and his tone was also very sharp.

These people are not only the Qin family, the Zhao family and others, but also some people from Nangong family!

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