Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 1250: Complete showdown

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In the palace, Yan Rulie saw the behavior of other young geniuses and knew what was happening here.

In the present situation, even if the identity of the traitor who pretended to be his father was exposed, it would not help.

The father was seriously injured. If the other party killed the killer and beheaded the father, would the elders in the family wait for the next generation?

Your father is dead, and the Yanjin tribe wants to keep the place of overlord power, so you need a strong character who is also a powerful soldier among the enchanted soul warriors.

This guy who wants to shout his uncle is such a person.

For the Yanjin tribe, the elders will certainly choose to forgive their uncle’s rebellion, but will try their best to suppress this matter.

The elders, in order to express their apologies, are expected to report their life under house arrest, so that they can spend their future years worry-free.

Yan Rulie's heart was very nervous, and at the same time, he dispelled his disguise.

And his original posture will be much more handsome, and after his face is revealed, the geniuses around him are all surprised.

"Isn’t he Yan Rulie, he heard that he died in a secret realm, how could he..."

"It really is him. At the time, he thought he died early and was still alive."

"Wait, these things are a bit wrong. The Yanjin patriarch lying down, the Yanjin patriarch still alive?"

The younger generations in the palace are all highly talented and intelligent people. The situation now is more or less clear in their hearts.

At the next moment, another figure emerged, it was Yan Rulie's identity-based character, Yan Deli, a small and famous genius in the Yanjin tribe.

After he appeared, he looked at Yan Rulie in surprise, not knowing why they were summoned from Dongtian Horcrux.

After seeing Yan Deli, most of the geniuses in the palace already knew what.

Boom!

Followed, a figure suddenly appeared at the gate of the hall, and the roar of the explosion exploded.

On the other side, a figure suddenly appeared beside Lin Qian, not who Wei Ziliang could be.

Wei Ziliang, who came to Lin Qian, saw a medicine bottle suddenly appearing in the hand of the former, which was filled with seven colored liquids.

"This is..." Wei Ziliang swallowed what he wanted to say, but asked curiously.

"Like the potion you took at the beginning, the quality will be much better and the effect will be faster."

Lin Qian’s expression was indifferent, but his behavior was extremely rude. He poured the potion into the population in front of him. Yan Rulie on one side also saw this scene.

Not long ago, his father’s face was covered with potion, and even his nose choked a lot.

The father who had been comatose suddenly coughed violently and looked very uncomfortable.

However, in Yan Rulie's eyes, there was not a lot of worried expressions, but rather a happy look.

In the past, his father’s injury was incurable, and he became ill and had no reaction. He was not far away from the dead.

But now, there is such a clear response.

In the next moment, Yan Rulie narrowed the joy in his eyebrows, but instead showed his sadness.

Lin Qian on the side, seeing Yan Rulie’s change of expression, secretly nodded: "Very clever and sad, your father recovers and takes some time to consume the medicine."

"It's best to show that when you come back this time, you want to find the feeling that your uncle is dead. Do you understand?" Lin Qian said here, looking at the figure at the entrance of the hall.

At this time, the combatants at the entrance of the hall look exactly the same as those lying on the bed in front of Lin Qian, no difference.

After the people at the door came to see Lin Qian's direction, his eyes were stagnant and he was very surprised.

The next moment, in his look, there was haze, staring at the person on the bed fiercely.

Shoot!

Later, many figures suddenly came from a distance in the air, and came to this partial palace, all of them from the forces of Beixuantian.

They all know the movements here, and they are curious and rushed over to embrace the theater.

Among them, the elders of the Yanjin tribe who came with them also looked at the situation now and took a breath.

Especially when they saw the true body of the Yanjin patriarch on the bed, and Yan Rulie, they realized clearly.

At the beginning, the patriarch said that his son, Yan Rulie, was dissatisfied and re-entered the mysterious realm, while his younger brother went to rescue him and died with him.

But now, Yan Rulie is good, or their patriarch is lying on the bed, dying.

Then the patriarch in front of him, who the **** is the truth.

"Li'er, you shouldn't be back." At the entrance of the palace, the so-called Yanjin patriarch, after a moment of silence, suddenly shouted.

As his words fell, his appearance began to change. Soon after, his face turned into a white mask, which he took off and took in his hands.

At this moment, he also revealed his original appearance.

Compared to the real Yanjin patriarch on the couch in front of Lin Qian, this Yanjin tribe is indeed very similar.

Obviously, he is Yan Rulie’s uncle, the younger brother of the former Yanjin patriarch.

"Yan Zhengfei, you..." The elders of the Yanjin tribe, who had the strongest breath at one time, were obviously much older, pointing at the counterfeit goods at the entrance of the temple, and were extremely angry.

The rest of the elders looked at Yan Zhengfei with a weird look, and stepped back a few steps slightly, looking alert and cautious.

"Yan Zhengfei, you still have a face calling me like this!" Faced with this old man who shouted at his uncle in earnest, Yan Rulie stared at him with hatred on his face. It’s okay, it’s just a death feud that doesn’t altogether!”

Looking at Yan Rulie, who was staring at himself, Yan Zhengfei chuckled slightly, but instead looked at the unconscious brother on the bed: "Yan Yifei, look at the good son you taught, no big or small, eyes There is no respect."

Yan Zhengfei slowly approached over there step by step.

The elders listened to what he said, and his face changed, especially when he saw his movements, his heart tightened, his figure shifted, and he stopped between them, standing in front of Yan Rulie.

The behavior of these elders made Yan Rulie a little stunned. Obviously, these elders were so decisive that they stood on their side.

For the situation in front of him, Yan Rulie really didn't anticipate that such a thing would happen.

In the face of these elders’ behavior, Yan Zhengfei looked as usual, still stepping forward: "Do you stop me, or do you think that killing me will be better for the future of the Yanjin tribe?"