C197 Strange Discovery(2)

The story that Wan Shaan was talking about happened in a small country in the distance. It was about a playboy.

He explained in detail how this hedonistic young master was extremely dissolute, and how he distanced himself from his family.

When Wan Shaan said this, his face did not change, as if he was really just telling the story of a hedonistic son.

Lee Zhuohua did not disturb him because he knew that Wan Shaan was talking about his past. At this time, silence was the best choice.

Wan Shaan was still telling the story of the life of a hedonist, but when he talked about the invasion of a great power and the defecation of a hedonist's family, there was a clear trace of resentment in his eyes.

The story of the hedonistic young master had completely changed. Because of the invasion of the great country, no eggs would be perfect when the nest was overturned. His home had also been bloody suppressed by the enemy's army.

In the story, the families of the dandy fell in front of him, and the laughter that had come to his mind, the harsh scoldings of his parents, were gone, replaced by patches of blood that he could not get rid of.

Right at this moment, an even more unacceptable scene appeared. The enemy kingdom's soldiers found him, the only survivor, and were about to kill him.

The sharp spear came straight at him. The dandy felt cold, but there was a relief in his heart, as if this were the end of him, and he closed his eyes in peace as it was coming to an end.

But the dandy who thought he was going to die did not feel the pain of the spear piercing him. Instead, a hot liquid splashed his chest, his face.

The boiling hot liquid was a little sticky, making him unable to open his eyes.

He felt strange in his heart and tried to open his eyes to see clearly what was going on.

But when he finally opened them, he saw a scene that he didn't dare to imagine at all.

A delicate face with blood on it appeared in front of his eyes. There was a relieved smile on his face, but his eyes were dim, which meant that his life was about to end.

The foppish young man was stunned. It was as if a wound in his heart was rapidly opening, and his eyes remained open for a long time. The liquid that had just splashed on his face had also seeped into his eyes, and the color of heaven and earth had turned scarlet.

This was his sister.

The little sister who used to hate his foppish ways would actually come in front of him at this moment and block the merciless spear for him.

His heart was in pain. At the same time, an inexplicable feeling of boiling surged up in his heart, as if his chest was going to be torn apart. His head was splitting. This was anger and unwillingness.

He felt angry and unwilling because he couldn't do anything about it.

At this point, Wan Shaan's story came to an abrupt halt. He no longer revealed what had happened to this hedonistic young master, but at this moment, Wan Shaan's condition was somewhat abnormal.

He reached out his hand to touch his face, as if he had touched some boiling hot liquid. He brought it in front of his face and took a look. It was the boiling red color in the story.

Wan Shaan's eyes were dull and lifeless. A familiar burning sensation surged up in his chest. Even the aura on his body became a little hot.

"Hmm?"

Lee Zhuohua noticed the change in Wan Shaan's expression. His eyes narrowed as if he had noticed something strange, but he did not speak at this moment, because he knew that what Wan Shaan needed now was a moment of silence.

Wan Shaan just stared at his palm in a daze. He stared at the crimson color that only he could see. After a long while, the palm in his eyes slowly returned to normal.

His emotions calmed down, but the pain in his heart was even more obvious. He picked up the wine pot on the table and started drinking.

The spiciness of the wine entered his mouth through his chest into his stomach. The spiciness started to spread out, but he didn't feel anything until he finished the wine in the pot.

"Ahem... Brother Li, I'm sorry for making you laugh." Wan Shaan choked on his drink so much that his clothes were drenched in wine.

Lee Zhuohua silently looked at Wan Shaan in front of him without saying a word. From the moment Wan Shaan finished telling the story, he had felt a strange aura surging from his body, but at this moment, it had disappeared. This made Lee Zhuohua feel a little strange.

"Brother Wan, where is that great country?" Lee Zhuohua looked at Wan Shaan and suddenly asked this question.

After Lee Zhuohua heard Wan Shaan's story, he knew that it was because he was unable to protect his family that he was so worried. This made him wonder where the country in the story was.

"Gu Yang." Wan Shaan said with a complicated expression. His eyes revealed a mixture of resentment and unwillingness, as well as a powerless expression.

"Hmm?" When Lee Zhuohua heard this, his heart shook. He did not expect that the one who destroyed Wan Shaan's homeland would be Gu Yang, but why would he stay here for a long time?

However, when Lee Zhuohua thought about the Gladiator's identity and Qin Weiyang's identity, he gradually came to an understanding.

Yes, slave.

"Brother Wan, although Gu Yang is strong, it is not that he can't get justice for you." Lee Zhuohua looked at Wan Shaan and said something that was enough to shock the others.

As expected, when Wan Shaan heard the words from Lee Zhuohua's mouth, he suddenly raised his head. He looked straight at Lee Zhuohua, wanting to see if he was lying to him.

However, the answer he came up with in his heart was no.

But even if Lee Zhuohua was a genius, where did he get the confidence to say such words? This was an ancient country that had existed for a thousand years.

Lee Zhuohua could not help but chuckle when he saw the other party's reaction. His words were not to deceive the other party, but it was based on the fact that his guess was correct.

"Maybe I was wrong before." A strange sentence sounded in Lee Zhuohua's heart.