Chapter 1600

In the manor, in a hall.

Huang Conglong knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said nothing.

His clothes cracked, his chest was covered with blood marks and some shocking wounds.

In front of him, what stood upright was the angry yellow atrium.

He looked down at Huang Conglong coldly: "for the last time, where is Xia yuan?"

When he arrived at the stronghold, Huang Zhongting found Huang Conglong.

However, what he didn't expect was that the latter denied in vain and resolutely denied that Xia yuan was here.

He raised his bloody face and continued to argue: "father, what ecstasy did you take? You believe what the boy surnamed Xia said. I really haven't seen his father."

As he spoke, Huang Conglong left tears of grievance.

But these did not work in front of the Yellow atrium. He took out a whip and his face was blue: "stubborn!"

Snap——

With a crisp sound, the whip suddenly whipped past, leaving a long blood mark on Huang Conglong's face, running through half of his cheek.

"Father, I really don't know where Xia yuan is! I really don't know... "Huang Conglong gritted his teeth to the end, but didn't admit it.

He didn't believe what Huang Zhongting could do.

Unfortunately, he obviously underestimated Huang Zhongting's determination.

"You let me down." Huang atrium slowly closed his eyes, but the whip in his hand tightened a bit, as if he had made some determination.

"Since Xia yuan can't be found, take your head in exchange for ding'er's life, as Xia Qingchen said." When Huang atrium opened his eyes again, his eyes were cold and unfeeling.

Huang Conglong was smart and had a bad feeling: "father, you want to take my life for an insignificant little man?"

As soon as the palm of the Yellow atrium was grasped, a pure lunar force was huff and puff like a flame.

He walked slowly to Huang Conglong and said in a cold voice, "he's your brother-in-law, not a little man!"

Staring at Huang Conglong, he was very disappointed: "you are hopeless. Just exchange your life for ding'er's life. At least he still has the hope of reshaping!"

Huang Zhongting always felt that Huang's success was due to Huang Conglong.

As like as two peas, he instigates Huang to ask for a good child and teaches him the same as he is.

Huang Conglong's despicability goes deep into the bone marrow and can't be corrected, but Huang Chengding still has the possibility of education.

Feeling the killing heart from his father, Huang Conglong's psychological defense finally collapsed and hurriedly explained: "wait!"

"Finally willing to say?" The Yellow atrium hummed coldly.

The latter looked frightened and said, "I really don't know where Xia yuan is."

The Yellow atrium suddenly flashed angrily: "it's still sophistry!"

"No, no! I'm telling the truth. " Huang Conglong said wrongfully, "I really took Xia yuan, but I was robbed by others halfway!"

In this regard, Huang Zhongting angrily smiled: "when Xia Qingchen is stupid, will you believe your words?"

You took the man and now he disappeared, but you said you were robbed by others?

Who would believe such words?

"It's true!" Huang Conglong said anxiously, "I swear to the ancestors of the Huang family that everything I said is true. If there is a half empty word, five thunders in the sky!"

Swearing in the name of their ancestors is not a joke. The ancestors of the Huang family are gods in heaven.

The oath is likely to come true.

Huang Zhongting was surprised. If Huang Conglong hadn't lied, who would have robbed Xia yuan?

"When did it happen?" Huang Zhongting asked.

Huang Conglong sighed bitterly, "just five or six days ago."

Five or six days ago, when Xia Qingchen disappeared, who would hijack Xia yuan at this time?

If Xia Qingchen's enemy, you don't have to.

At that time, Xia Qingchen was chased and killed by yuezun, which has been widely considered to fall.

If the other party wants to revenge and vent his anger, he can kill Xia yuan on the spot. Why bother to rob him?

The Yellow atrium looks a little ugly. How should I explain to Xia Qingchen?

He believed Huang Conglong's oath, and Xia Qingchen categorically did not believe it.

"Father, do you believe me?" Huang Conglong watched his words and faces and knew that he had escaped.

The nostrils of the Yellow atrium hummed: "you didn't cause the trouble?"

He looked around and said, "what are you doing here?"

At present, Huang Conglong doesn't stay at the hell gate. What's his intention to run here alone?

Huang Conglong hurriedly said, "father, I'm tracking down Xia yuan and have found some clues."

The dead yellow atrium rekindled a glimmer of hope: "where?"

Huang Conglong said positively, "my father came just in time. I found that the person who hijacked him had been to a dangerous place. I was weak and didn't dare to approach."

Hearing the speech, Huang Zhongting looked a little serious.

With Huang Conglong's strength, not to mention the invincible hand in the cold environment, but few people can beat him.

Who has such a great ability to make Huang Conglong so afraid?

"You mean the feather family?" The Yellow atrium has deep eyes.

Throughout the cool territory, Huang Conglong cares about only two forces, one is the royal family, the other is the unfathomable Yu family.

The royal family is not enough to protect itself. It will try its best to deal with the demon invasion. It will never create complications and do meaningless things.

Only the feather family can understand anything they do because of their festival with Xia.

"Yes!" Huang Conglong said, "if my father feels it necessary to rescue Xia yuan, I think I can lead the way."

Without thinking, Huang atrium said, "go!"

At that time.

In front of hell.

The moon is as bright as water. Xia Qingchen sits outside the camp tent and looks up at the bright moon in the sky. His back is lonely and lonely.

His heart is like the starry sky at night.

Quiet and empty.

Only a little starlight, like the remnant of the past, dotted with light in the heart.

Ticking——

A drop of dew slipped from the eaves and fell into the muddy soil without trace.

Xia Qingchen was not surprised by the waves in his eyes: "stand up for so long!"

Under the eaves, a girl in pink, holding a short dagger in her arms, waited quietly.

The hair in front of his forehead is stained with the water vapor at noon and condensed into water droplets, which are almost ready to drip.

"You know I came early?" The moon pearl had arrived long ago and had arrived at the agreed place before midnight.

She said softly, jumped onto the camp, stopped several tens of feet away, and stared at Xia Qingchen: "many people have told me about us."

Xia Qingchen's eyes did not change. He only heard the moon pearl say, "but I don't believe it."

"Memory is not what others say. I haven't experienced it, so I haven't." The moon Pearl was very decisive: "if you come to me to say the same thing as them, you don't have to."

As the saint of the dark moon, she is very firm and always only believes in her own judgment.

An outsider's words will not shake his mind.

However, to her surprise, Xia Qingchen silently took out the antidote from yuezun and gently threw it to her: "take it, and then leave. The farther the better."

From beginning to end, Xia Qingchen didn't mention their past, let alone explain anything.

Because he understood that it was useless to mention it.

It will only make the moon pearl confused and painful.

The missing memory is forever.

All he could do was to let her untie the poison and forget each other in the Jianghu.