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2789 My mother's last name is Ning? Two

Wen Huanglang came back to his senses and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I... I'm sorry, I lost my temper. I just didn't expect that twenty years have passed and I thought I would never get any news about Mr. Jun in this life."

, but...but I am so lucky to be able to see you again before I die."

As he spoke, he bent his knees and knelt down: "Miss Jun, please accept my gentle bow."

Muyan couldn't help but help him up, "If you want to kneel down and worship me, at least wait until I expel the [God-killing Witch] from your body."

After saying that, she flipped her wrist, and the Demonic Qin appeared, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded.

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Huanglang's originally haggard and skinny appearance returned to normal.

However, Wen Huanglang didn't care at all whether the poison in his body was detoxified or whether his body recovered.

He just stared at Muyan eagerly, with an expression of excitement and admiration: "Miss, you are indeed Mr. Jun's daughter. At such a young age, you have already achieved such level of cultivation. And your medical skills are actually Miss Bining's.

...Even better than your mother, you are indeed born from the fusion of all the advantages of these two people. Mr. Jun would be so happy if he knew that he had a daughter like you!"

Muyan almost blushed because of him.

Obviously, Wen Huanglang is a big fan of her father Jun Xiyuan.

Furthermore, as long as it was related to his father, he wanted to brag about it to the sky.

But... Muyan looked at Wen Huanglang's plump and clear face, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

Then he suddenly remembered, "What does Wen Qingyuan of Lingyin Pavilion have to do with you?"

The sky is bright and bright, the mountains are clear and far away, and the sun is shining brightly.

His surname is also Wen.

Why hadn't she thought of the relationship between the two people before?

Wen Huanglang was stunned for a long time and then said: "He is my brother."

Muyan was puzzled: "He is the manager of Lingyin Pavilion. Logically speaking, he holds great power in Beilu. How could you be sent to the Impure Abyss?"

Wen Huanglang smiled bitterly and said, "Because he was the one who sent me into the abyss of impurity."

Muyan raised her eyebrows.

"The matter started twenty years ago."

"We, the Wen family, have been servants of the Ning family for generations. The young master of the Ning family that my brother Wen Qingyuan and I followed at that time was the current head of the Ning family, Ning Jinqiu. He seemed gentle and elegant on the surface, but in fact he was ruthless and wanted to control.

A very serious dictator."

"As long as it is an order issued by Ning Jinqiu, Qingyuan and I must complete it to the letter, otherwise it will be a severe punishment."

"But twenty years ago, Wen Qingyuan made a fatal mistake during the execution of his mission."

Wen Huanglang's voice paused and became slightly hoarse: "He was frightened and knelt in front of me and begged me to save him. I only have this one brother, so when Ning Jinqiu held him accountable, I

All the responsibility falls on myself.”

"Ning Jinqiu was so angry that he threw me into the impure abyss. It was here that I met Mr. Jun."

Wen Huanglang's expression, which was bitter and angry just now, instantly switched to the worship of a crazy fan: "Mr. Jun back then was just like you. The poison of the [God-killing Witch] from the Impure Abyss had no effect on him, and all the spiritual energy in his body was...

Power is also inexhaustible... I am so lucky to have entered a place of death like the Impure Abyss twice, but met Mr. Jun once and you once."
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