Chapter 32 I want it all! boom! Li Siyuan chopped out with one palm, Zhang Xuanling snorted and punched back, blue lightning entwined around Zhang Xuanling's arm like a little snake, sizzle, boom! Li Siyuan was immediately blasted back by the power of thunder. While others were practicing internal strength to strengthen their bodies, Zhang Xuanling's practice of the Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Art was already approaching the level of immortal Siyuan took two steps back, feeling his palms numb and unable to exert any strength. He shook his hands secretly and snorted coldly, "What a great Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Art! It really lives up to its reputation." Seeing his adoptive father was defeated, Zhang Zifan attacked again, the white flames of the Supreme Heaven and Earth Technique surging around his body, punching and kicking Zhang Xuanling, but Zhang Xuanling was at ease and did not forget to tease him in a mean way: "Young man, you are quite good. You have such skills at such a young age. Why don't you be my son in the future? I am much better than your adoptive father." "Shut up!" Zhang Zifan frowned, jumped high in the air, twisted his waist and kicked sideways, but Zhang Xuanling stood still and made a slightly sideways movement. With a whoosh, Zhang Zifan's legs swept in front of Zhang Xuanling, but Zhang Xuanling slapped his backhand with ease, and Zhang Zifan was forced back again. At this time, the killers from Tongwenguan also rushed up, but they didn't seem to have the intention to kill. They just blocked Zhang Xuanling and ran away immediately, not giving Zhang Xuanling any chance to exert his strength. Zhang Xuanling also felt something was wrong at this time. What exactly did these people want to do? Li Siyuan smiled slightly when he saw this, and stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Zhang Xuanling, how long are you going to act crazy and stupid? Do you want to lose your wife and children again?" Zhang Xuanling was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to reply, he heard a woman's muffled groan behind him. His heart suddenly tightened involuntarily. He turned around suddenly, only to find that a masked man had knocked out Master Jijiu and snatched the baby in his hands. "Zhang Xuanling, you're a loser. Just be a lunatic for the rest of your life! Hahahahahaha!" Boom! Boom! Boom! His heart was beating wildly. Zhang Xuanling could no longer control the memories in his mind. The past with his wife, the joy when his son was born, the difficulties when the Xuanming Sect army approached, until the appearance of the masked man, it was him, it was him, Li Siyuan! "Bastard, put my son down!" Zhang Xuanling's eyes were instantly enveloped by the blue Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Sutra's internal force, and strands of lightning overflowed from the corners of his eyes. "Retreat!" Li Siyuan shouted, and the "killers" of Tongwenguan immediately retreated quickly. Boom!

There was a loud thunderclap in the sky, and countless blue arcs of lightning exploded with Zhang Xuanling as the center. Sizzle... Even the second floor of the tavern where Ji Ruxue and Lu Linxuan were was affected. With a click, the wooden handrails in front of the two women were split by lightning, and wood chips flew everywhere. Lu Linxuan looked at Ji Ruxue in shock. It was unexpected that the strength of a martial artist could be so strong. At this time, the two finally understood why Li Xingyun asked them to hide in the house. "Ah! Die! Li Siyuan, I want you to die!" Zhang Xuanling roared to the sky, and his internal strength exploded wildly, attacking everyone around him indiscriminately. Zhang Xuanling, whose memory had been restored, was instantly wrapped in hatred. Sixteen years, sixteen years. He had been crazy for sixteen years and had lost his wife and children for sixteen years. He would never let Li Siyuan go! "Great Heavenly Stage, middle stage." Li Xingyun, who was standing on the top of the restaurant with his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes slightly. It was hard to believe that this was Zhang Xuanling, who had been crazy for sixteen years and had not practiced his internal energy much. Just relying on the circulation of his internal energy, his cultivation level was so high. In this world, except for Yuan Tiangang and some legendary old guys, the Great Heavenly Stage was already a real super strong man. "Great Heavenly Stage? This crazy old Taoist actually has the cultivation base of Great Heavenly Stage? No, he should be Zhang Tianshi from Tianshi Mansion, right?" Lu Linxuan shouted in disbelief while hiding behind Li Xingyun. She was not a young girl who knew nothing anymore. She also knew what a master was. What she didn't expect was that the crazy old Taoist who was drinking with them just now was actually Zhang Tianshi, a highly respected person in the martial arts world. "Enough, Zhang Xuanling, now that you have recovered your memory, my goal has been achieved." Li Xingyun said lightly and landed on the ground. "What?" Zhang Xuanling turned his head to look at Li Xingyun without retracting his internal force, with a hint of confusion and doubt in his eyes. He already knew the noble status of the person in front of him, but he could not give up his wife and children because of the person in front of him. "Brother Li, what do you mean?" Zhang Zifan was also a little confused at this time. He felt like a fool and couldn't bear to watch what was happening on the scene. At this moment, Li Xingyun raised his right hand and pressed it downwards. Suddenly, there was a continuous rustling sound. The 'killers from Tongwenguan' all tore off their white clothes, revealing the armor of the bad guys underneath. All the bad guys clasped their fists and said: "Greetings, Your Highness!" "Greetings, Your Highness!" "I have met His Highness!" "Hahahaha, I'm from the Three Thousand Courts of Bad People, greetings, Your Highness!" The Saint of Tongwenguan, Li Siyuan, tore off a human skin mask from his face, revealing the face of an ordinary middle-aged man. …… "This..." Zhang Xuanling was stunned, and Zhang Zifan was also shocked. His adoptive father was actually someone else pretending to be him? But why was the person so similar that even he couldn't tell the real one from the fake? "Xuanling, Zifan..." A choked female voice sounded behind Zhang Xuanling and Zhang Zifan. They were both startled almost at the same time, "Huan'er..." Zhang Xuanling slowly turned around at this time, and suddenly a figure threw himself into his arms. Xu Huan, with tears streaming down his face, could no longer control his emotions and burst into tears in the street. "Your Highness, the child is safe." Qin Yong appeared beside Li Xingyun holding the child. Li Xingyun nodded and said, "Go and return the child to his parents. Remember to give back the gold and silver you promised." "Yes, Your Highness!" Qin Yong took the order and left. Zhang Xuanling also reacted at this time. He looked sideways at Li Xingyun and said, "Child, is it fake? Then the real one..." At this point, Zhang Xuanling subconsciously looked at Zhang Zifan on the side. This boy was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was Li Siyuan's adopted son. His surname was Zhang and his hair was naturally white. Everything matched. It was him. He was his son! Master Jijiu Xu Huan also wiped his tears and looked at Zhang Zifan and smiled: "Yes, Zifan is our son." "No... this is impossible... no... my godfather, it won't happen." Zhang Zifan is not a fool. He quickly analyzed a terrible result from everything that happened today, a result that he was afraid to face. "Child..." Zhang Xuanling frowned and reached out his hand to comfort Zhang Zifan, but saw Zhang Zifan turn away and retreat to the back. While retreating, he shook his head and said, "No, I want to ask clearly, I want..." Snapped! Zhang Zifan was a little confused by the sudden slap. Li Xingyun grabbed Zhang Zifan's collar and kicked him on the heel, knocking him to the ground. Li Xingyun looked down at Zhang Zifan and said, "Zhang Zifan, calm down. If you go back in your current state, it will be equivalent to giving Li Siyuan Tianshi Mansion a handle. If your father dies in Li Siyuan's hands to save you, will you be satisfied?" Li Xingyun picked up Zhang Zifan and said calmly, "You have already guessed the result. It's just recognizing a thief as your father. It's no big deal. In this world, there are too many cases of sons killing their fathers. Don't feel any psychological burden. The most important thing is not to delay our transaction." "Deal?" Zhang Xuanling frowned immediately. He had already guessed what Li Xingyun wanted. Li Xingyun smiled at Zhang Xuanling and clapped his hands, saying, "Yes, trade. I want both the Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Art and the Supreme Saint Qiankun Gong!"

(End of this chapter)