The Strongest Dan God

Chapter 2 The Declining Ye Family

Ye Fengfeng was dragged all the way to the distance by his sister. The surroundings were empty and there was no one left. Ye Xueyi stopped.

"Brother Zifeng, what kind of crazy did you just make such a gamble with others? If your dad knows, you will definitely scold you for losing Ye's face ..."

Although Ye Xueyi had a frost look on her face, she could see the worries in her heart.

"Disgraced? Why must it be the disgrace of the Ye family, not the glory of the Ye family?" Ye Feng asked back.

At this time, he had already understood the memory of this waste wood Ye Zifeng. He knew that the woman in front of him was his own sister, and almost no one in the family except her sister took Ye Zifeng as a thing.

Ye Xueyi's eyes widened: "Are you glorifying for the Ye family? I heard you right, Zi Feng, are you really mad at them? No, I want them to settle the accounts!"

She grew up playing with Mud while playing with Yefeng. Although she cared about her brother and couldn't bear him being bullied, in her eyes, Yefeng was indeed a complete waste.

And now, he may become a big lunatic.

Ye Zifeng grabbed her slender jade hand: "Relax, I'm not crazy, I'm sober, I guess, maybe there was never a moment when I was so sober. Don't trouble them, it's just plain dirty Your hand ... "His eyes were slightly deep.

"Okay ... I listen to my brother, even if they are cheap, otherwise, I must let them soberly realize how far the eighth refining gas is from them."

Ye Xueyi was talking, stomping her feet angrily, and Quan Dang should let it go. This cute side and her face in front of the iceberg seemed like two people. Of course, only her brother Ye Feng could see it. .

Ye Fengfeng sighed lightly, adding a touch of warmth to his heart: "It seems that it feels good to have a family." Before crossing, he was an orphan, an idiot, and was always fooling with those authoritative celebrities. Many true feelings revealed.

"what did you say?"

Ye Fengfeng shook his head gently: "Nothing, some emotion."

Ye Xueyi sighed, calmed down, and looked at Ye Fengfeng's wounded appearance. She couldn't bear it, and the tip of her nose was slightly sour. It was like some pear blossoms wanted to cry with rain.

"Brother ... How good would it be if you weren't a waste wood ... I don't want anything else, at least, you won't be bullied by villains like Wang Lin ..."

Ye Zifeng couldn't stand the tears of the woman. At this moment, he didn't want to explain anything more. His eyes began to show a serious expression.Because of him, he doesn't want family members who care about him to cry for him!

"Okay, I won't say that much. The three-day period is not too short. It's not too long. It's time to start preparing. It's not too early. Go home first."

He had just walked a few steps, and suddenly felt something was wrong, and suddenly turned back embarrassedly.

"By sister, where is the family going?"

Ye Xueyi: "..."

...

If the Ye family was placed twenty years ago, they could be regarded as a big family.The Wang family in the east of the city and the Liu family in the west of the city are called the three big families in Leizhou city.

However, things have changed since the birth of Ye Feng, the eldest son.

Yefeng Feng was born with a sick seedling. The meridian was diagnosed by a famous spiritual warrior, and it was directly determined to be a waste material that has not been encountered in a hundred years. And, because he was sick and weak, he also needed Ye Chongtian, the owner of the Ye family, to send him real qi every certain time to help him survive.

As for the speed of his cultivation, Ye Chongtian had already let it go and no longer had any hope.

But now, the leaf front of the waste wood to the root, even sitting in front of himself indifferently, tasting tea, and throwing his hands in between, as if it is a style that only a generation of masters have.

"You, what did you just say? Do you want alchemy?" Ye Chongtian heard Ye Fengfeng's opening, but he couldn't hold back for a while, a big sip of tea was sprayed to the ground.

Ye Chongtian's eyes froze for a long time, instead of looking at him, instead he looked at Xueyi beside him dignifiedly.

"What happened? Your brother ... what's wrong with him?"

"Dad, brother, he was beaten up again today, and his mind was a little unclear. Is it because the interval between losing the last Qi is too long, or else, Dad, you will lose some Qi to him later ... … "

Ye Xueyi worriedly said that after she returned home, there was still a calm and temperament temperament in Wufu, and she became a little girl who would coquettish her parents. On this side, she only faced her brother and parents. Will show.

Ye Chongtian frowned a little and shook his head, "Xiao Xue, it's really not that Dad didn't help him. Over the years, I have sent him real energy every now and then, and even my own behavior almost fell from Wuling Warrior, if you go on like this, it is not just him who is being bullied, but our entire Ye family. "

"But ... father, if you don't help your brother, no one in this family will help my brother ..." Ye Xueyi bit her lip tightly.

In fact, what her father said, she naturally understood, not to mention being bullied in the future, in fact, the Ye family had already faded out of the candidates of the three big families in Leizhou City, no longer as glorious as before, and was suppressed by other families everywhere.

Want to talk about human relations?No, that ’s not the main thing. The Wuhun Continent respects martial arts and respects the strong. The principle of weak meat and strong food is highly respected.The strength levels of the mainland martial arts fighters are divided into eight levels, from bottom to top: martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, martial emperor, martial emperor, martial saint, martial god.Like the current Ye Fengfeng and Ye Xueyi, the cultivators who are still in the gas refining period are not even martial artists. They can't come in handy in showing the strength of the family.

A big Ye family is actually supported by Ye Chongtian alone.

"Daddy ... please!" Ye Xueyi blinked her big eyes and said with a smirk.

Ye Chongtian waved his hand and said, "Xueyi, come here every time. This time, I will not give this waste wood any energy."

He has cultivated so many years that he didn't go up and down, just because he has always been really angry to give Ye Zifeng his life. This time, he finally came down hard.

Yefeng Feng said lightly: "Who said you want your true qi? Although the true qi quenches the veins for a while, if it lasts for a long time, it will make people dependent on the true qi, which is not conducive to the development of the veins."

Ye Chongtian froze for a moment, whoever said it would believe it, but it was strange to say it by his own son, Ye Fengfeng.You know, the leaves are usually weak and cowardly, and even their eyes dare not look at themselves, let alone talk to him face to face.

However, he ignored these and immediately laughed: "Zi Feng, it's rare that you can understand Dad. It seems that you have grown up. After that, you will have to bear more pain. After Dad can ensure that the Wuling Realm can be consolidated. , And give you a way to be true. "

Ye Xueyi gave Ye Feng a blank look, and was annoyed that he didn't cooperate with him at all.

"So, as I said just now, I want to make alchemy." Ye Zifeng said relentlessly.

Ye Xueyi grabbed Ye Fengfeng's sleeve, and shook and shook: "Brother, please don't say a word, why is your madness endless?"

Ye Chongtian closed his eyes and sighed lightly: "Okay, help him go down, maybe Xueyi is right, maybe, this waste wood is really mad."

Yefeng Feng said seriously: "Let me go down, as long as you promise to give me a red hearth, and then prepare the materials written on the paper, I will go now ... Immediately, immediately!"

Ye Chongtian strongly pressed his anger, shaking his hand holding the teacup, and said with a deep voice: "You stupid boy, give me crazy words, believe it or not, I will put you in the fire room day!"

Ye Fengfeng said without a panic: "The firewood room is the firewood room, and the thoughts are the thoughts. As long as I can bring the Dan furnace to me, then everything is easy to say ..."

"You!" Ye Chongtian shot up and stood up. As the Wuling Realm, he already had the strength to release coercion. His eyes showed a trace of unspeakable pressure, like a boulder, which made people feel overwhelmed.

"Dad!" Ye Xueyi's cry called Ye Chongtian back from the state of anger, and he woke up and recovered the power of coercion, and the surrounding pressure was reduced.

But seeing that Ye Zifeng didn't kneel to the ground at all, he still barely stood and looked at himself very firmly. This scene made Ye Zhongtian secretly marvel.

"Okay, I can give you a red furnace, and you can give you the materials you want! If you have the skills, don't make a pot of slag for me!"

He let out the words fiercely, flicking his sleeves back to Ye Fengfeng and Ye Xueyi, actually indicating that they could go.

"Okay, brother, let's go." Ye Xueyi recovered and pushed Ye Zifeng.

"Wait a minute." Ye Feng took out the prescription with the necessary medicine on it, spread it out flat, and placed it on Ye Chongtian's desk. Under the consternation of the latter, he left. ...

Ye Chongtian rubbed his temple fiercely, for this unsatisfactory son of waste wood, he had a headache for twenty years, and he never felt relieved, but now, this kid is actually being mad Too.

Ye Family, it seems that it is really going down.He could not help sighing.

Over time, he gradually calmed down, and inadvertently, he glanced at the powerful and powerful words written on the paper of the Elixir prescription.

"When did this kid's character become so good-looking? Every time he wrote before, I still scolded him, did it resemble an earthworm. Could it be that he knew it was difficult to make progress in martial arts, so he began to practice Did you calligraphy? "

Ye Chongtian smiled bitterly and shook his head, randomly flipping the panacea left by Ye Feng from the table.

However, with a rough sweep, a different color flashed in his eyes, and the more he read back, the more trembling his hands were, and when he finally finished reading, he sat down weakly. , Trapped in his seat, can't say a word for a long time ...