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Tang Yuanheng obviously knew that his family's old man was reminding him!

Originally, he had intended for the relationship between Liu Chu and Tang Yan'er to be as it should be, and didn't force the issue.

No matter how outstanding Liu Chu was, or how worth fighting for, it was related to his daughter's happiness. As her father, Tang Yuanheng was unwilling to force her to do something he did not like.

Moreover, he clearly knew that Liu Chu's life was in the hands of the peach blossoms, and there were countless confidants around him. His brother was like a tiger watching its prey, and even if his daughter could obtain favor, she would most likely only become one of them.

If it was in the past, Tang Yuanheng would definitely not accept this.

If his future son-in-law had such an inkling, he would definitely try his best to stop it.

If he couldn't stop it, then he would use an abnormal method to kill it!

However, after so much had happened, he had actually changed his mind.

Perhaps, a person like Liu Chu was destined not to be bound by emotions.

However, he was undoubtedly a righteous man who would never treat Yan'er unfairly.

Even if his daughter wasn't his only good girl!

As the Flame Dragon continued to gaze into the bright future, the other six clans of the Dragon Cave began to feel uncomfortable.

Shen Qiu looked at the trembling Shen Peng Ran kneeling on the ground. After speaking for a long time, he finally asked:

"Think about it, think about it carefully! What did you see in the ward!? What method did Liu Chu use back then?! "

Shen Peng Ran's face was filled with pain. He tugged his hair and thought hard for a while. In the end, he still lightly shook his head.

Although he had been awake for a short time, the image had disappeared in a flash and remained in his mind for a period of time, not long enough for him to reconstruct the situation at that time.

It was as if that memory had been completely erased by an invisible hand!

Shen Qiuhe's face was dark as he added, "The godly talisman given by Daoist Qi shattered. Logically speaking, during that short period of time, Peng Ran should have been able to wake up. "However, there is still no way I can recall what happened back then. There is only one possibility, and that is that Mr. Liu did something and deliberately erased this memory!"

How could Shen Qiu He's words not be clear to him?

However, he was truly slightly unwilling.

This time, the Shen family had suffered a crushing defeat.

Most importantly, even after suffering such a huge loss, they were still unable to recover.

He could only slow down his tone and allow Shen Peng Ran to stand up first.

Immediately, Shen Qiuhe, who was standing below, helped him to a chair and sat down.

"Peng Ran, I won't force you, but since this is a serious matter, you'd better think about it! If we really can't think of it, then of course it doesn't matter. We'll think of another way. "

Even though he said that, deep in Shen Qiu Ji's eyes, there was a trace of undisguised killing intent!

This kind of killing intent was actually directed at his own grandson. From this, it could be seen how furious he was.

This time, the Shen family had sent out eight deathsworn.

Death warriors had always been controlled by the family head.

As a result, only he, as the head of the family, knew how much effort it had taken to train them.

It could be said that this time, it was a bit tough.

The most terrifying thing was that Liu Chu kept the eight of them, and even had to support their families. This made him very uneasy.

How could it be so coincidental?

Not a single Death Soldier remained, leaving behind only the disciples led by their families!

Shen Peng Ran looked at his benevolent grandfather revealing such a smile to him. His entire body shivered, as if all the strength in his body was sucked out in an instant.

How could he not know the consequences of failing this mission? Moreover, he knew his grandfather's style of doing things.

There were many reasons for this failure, but one person was bound to be responsible for it.

There was no doubt that he, the leader of the group, was determined to do a great service.

This smile could be said to be deeply engraved in his memory.

He still remembered clearly that the last time he saw Shen Qiu Ji smiling like that, it was towards his second brother.

That time, second brother was not successful and only lost two Death Soldiers. Afterwards, he was directly sent to the Southern Wilderness and never came back.

He had to remember!

What happened when he and his men rushed into Yan Wuji's room that day …

Shen Penggran racked his brains, continuously forcing himself.

Finally, like a thunderclap in the clear sky, it exploded in the depths of his soul.

That scene was like fragments of countless memories that began to form a sequence …

Thus, a bizarre painting slowly unfurled in front of him.

If everything wasn't real, he would have thought it was a nightmare.

"Third Elder, quickly... Hurry up and give me a pen and paper. I want to draw that scene! "

Shen Penggran suddenly covered his swollen head and hysterically shouted.

Shen Qiu Ji's face twitched, and said to Shen Qiu He, "Go quickly, give him pen and paper."

Not long later, Shen Qiuhe brought pen and paper. Shen Penggran grabbed it and began drawing.

Shen Penggran was indeed worthy of being a direct descendant of the Shen family. Putting everything else aside, his painting skills could be seen from this.

Not long later, he used extremely realistic drawing techniques to reproduce the scene in the ward.

He saw Yan Wuji lying on the sickbed, with Liu Chu standing beside him. The four Flame Dragon Warriors stood motionless in four corners, their faces full of respect.

As for the rest of the people who had entered, they were all standing in their original spots with blank expressions on their faces.

He was either happy or shocked.

In any case, it was impossible to see his normal expression under the hazy light.

"Grandfather, that was the scene I saw back then! After which, the divine runes exploded, and I seemed to have fallen into a strange illusion … "

As he spoke, he took out the second piece of paper and began to draw the second picture.

"... The tiger has suddenly pounced on us. We are all fighting against the tiger crazily … "

Shen Ran spoke as he recounted his memories.

Gradually, the scene of the second tiger attack appeared in his mind.

Shen Qiuhe and Shen Qiuji exchanged glances.

Of course, they knew that this was definitely an illusion.

However, to cause so many people to hallucinate at the same time, it could only mean that Liu Chu was truly mysterious and unfathomable.

Shen Pengran finally threw down his pen and shook his dazed head as he muttered, "I don't remember what happened after that. When I woke up, I found myself in the Flame Dragon's dungeon. The others, like me, have no idea what's going on. What is certain is that they lost consciousness the moment they entered the ward, so they may not even remember these scenes. "

Shen Peng Ran looked at Shen Qiu Ji after he finished speaking.

He was nervous, because even he himself was a little confused about all this. He did not know if Shen Qiu Ji would believe it or not.

Shen Qiu Ji stared at the second painting and remained silent for a while, before saying, "Qiu He, you can go down first." Shen Qiuhe trembled, knowing that his punishment had arrived.

"Yes!" "Patriarch."

Originally, he thought that he had done quite well in dealing with the aftermath this time. Perhaps he would be able to get away with it and spare himself. He didn't expect his elder brother to be as stone-hearted as usual.

After he called out 'Patriarch', Shen Qiuhe's body was hunched, no longer exuding the aura of a third elder of the Shen family.

Shen Qiu sighed, closing his eyes and waved his hand, not saying anything more.

He had to.

As the head of the Shen family, if he wanted to convince the masses, he had to show off his courage.

After Shen Qiuhe silently retreated, Shen Qiuji looked at the trembling Shen Pengran and lightly said,

"Peng Ran, you don't have to interfere in this matter from now on."

"Grandfather, I really want to know just what happened. I want revenge, even if I have to use my life and blood to wash away the family's shame! " Shen Peng Ran's eyes were filled with the light of hatred as he spoke with righteous indignation.

He knew that this was the time for him to express his attitude.

In fact, to a certain extent, wasn't it to protect him, Shen Penggran, by pursuing Third Elder Shen Qiuhe's responsibility?

"That's a good idea. If that's the case, then I think the Death Soldiers of the family lack a commander.

Shen Qiu Ji said expressionlessly, and turned around.

"As you command, Big Grandpa!"

Shen Peng Ran's face was filled with astonishment, but he still spoke respectfully.

Shen Qiu Ji's orders, had no choice but to obey.

If he refused, what awaited him would be even more terrifying punishment.

However, he'd never imagined that this would be the result …

As a direct descendant of the Shen family, although his talent was not the best, Shen Qiu Ji was still his grandpa!

When he was young, he still remembered the time when Shen Qiu was stroking his head and joking with him.

At that time, his biological grandfather hadn't died.

Unexpectedly, everything had changed.

His heart was now filled with infinite regret.

He shouldn't, he shouldn't have provoked Liu Chu!

Otherwise, how could he have ended up like this?

What he regretted was provoking a strong enemy, and what he hated most was this family that did not care about face and was always the one who had the most benefits.

Because he is not the most talented, but because he is not Shen Qiu Ji's direct grandson.

His defeat meant that he would become a puppet, like a weapon.

Shen Qiu Ji said indifferently, "If it's like how I was in the past, you wouldn't even need to come back, understand? "Right now, I am extremely grateful."

"I got it, thank you, Patriarch!"

Shen Penggran no longer called out his big grandfather.

In his heart, Shen Qiu Ji was long unqualified.

After Shen Penggran left, Shen Qiuji stood up from his seat of honor, slightly bowed his body and said:

"Young Master Sun, what do you think about this matter?"

Sun Rui, holding a rosary in his hand, walked out from the shadows at the back of the chamber.

He looked like a noble young master from a different world, but his eyes were occasionally flashing with a cold light.

Sun Rui had heard the words just now.

"It should be a type of formation that does not possess the power of the Two Elements of Creation Formation." Sun Rui glanced at the two paintings that Shen Pengran left behind and spoke with certainty.

"Formation?" Liu Chu really knows magic?! "

Shen Qiu Ji said in surprise.