"Monitor, where''s my father?" Yang Chen grabbed Ling Yuyao''s arm and asked eagerly, "monitor, how is my father? Is he all right? "


    "I..." Hearing Yang Chen''s words, Ling Yuyao was stunned for a moment. For a while, she didn''t know how to answer him. At the critical time, Yang Rusheng came up and said with a smile, "Xiaochen, you just woke up. You must be very hungry, right? Shall I make you something to eat? What do you want to eat? Tell your aunt to cook it for you


    Yang Chen gave a bitter smile and said, "Auntie, I''m a martial artist. Even if I don''t eat or drink for half a year, it''s OK."


    "How can that be done?" Yang Rushuang''s face was positive and said seriously: "people are iron, and rice is steel. Even martial arts can''t do without eating!"


    "Yes, yes, Yang Chen, you lie here for a while. My aunt and I will cook for you! You haven''t cooked yet? Hey, you''re lucky today Ling Yuyao said with a smile, "by the way, you can''t say that my cooking is terrible! Otherwise, hum


    Ling Yuyao said, shaking his small fist, seriously warning way.


    Listen to them.


    Yang Chen was silent.


    There was a bad feeling in my heart.


    "Auntie, monitor, don''t change the subject!" Yang Chen bit his teeth and said in a deep voice, "you tell me, is it my father''s fault?"


    This words a, Ling Yuyao and Yang Rushuang are silent down, two people''s eyes have shown a sad color. Yang Rushuang sighed and said, "Xiaochen, the Taoist priest said that you are still injured now. You''d better not think about too many things. I''ll talk about your father when you''re well


    Yang Rushuang didn''t say it was OK. As soon as he said this, Yang Chen felt that his father had a problem, and his sense of uneasiness became more and more strong. He took Yang Rushuang''s arm and said in a serious tone: "Auntie, don''t cheat me. What happened to my father? You can say it directly, no matter what, I can accept it! "


    This words a, Yang Rushuang can''t bear any more, the tears are from the eyes.


    "Xiaochen, I''m sorry for you!" Yang Rushuang plumped and sat on the ground, sobbing in a low voice: "your father, he Your father has left... "


    Boom!


    As soon as this word came out, Yang Chen''s brain fell into a blank instantly, as if there was thunder exploding in his mind. Yang Chen''s face, instantly pale and bloodless, the body is gently shaking up.


    Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao couldn''t help it. Two lines of hot tears ran down her face. She ran to Yang Chen''s side and whispered, "Yang Chen, don''t be too sad. Uncle Yang''s things have happened. You..."


    Speaking of this, Ling Yuyao can''t say any more.


    Yang Chen did not say a word, quietly sat on the bed, but tears are uncontrolled outflow, see people with solid pain.


    "Yang Chen, don''t do this..." Ling Yuyao gently bit her lips and whispered, "if Uncle Yang knows what you look like, he will be very sad."


    "Monitor, I''m fine."


    Yang Chen lowered his head and said faintly, "can you go out with your aunt first? I want to be alone. "


    "Yang Chen..." Ling Yuyao hesitated.


    "Go out." Yang Chen raised his head and squeezed out a smile on his tearful face: "monitor, don''t worry, I won''t do anything stupid."


    "But you..." Ling Yuyao is still a little worried. When she is ready to say something more, Yang Rushuang beside her patted lingyuyao on the shoulder and shook her head gently to Ling Yuyao.


    "Girl, let Xiaochen alone later, let''s go out first."


    "All right." Ling Yuyao nodded and said, "well, Yang Chen, my aunt and I went out first Tell me if you have anything to do. I''m next door to you


    Ling Yuyao finished this sentence, deeply looked at Yang Chen, followed Yang Rushuang, reluctantly left.


    Bang!


    They shut the door.


    The whole room, once again, fell into darkness.


    Until two people left, Yang Chen just lay back, tears from the eyes of the son flow out, silent crying.


    The scenes of the past, like a lantern, flashed in front of Yang Chen. Recalling the scene with his father, Yang Chen''s heart is more and more uncomfortable, fist can not help but clench.


    Compared with the sadness at the moment, a torrent of hatred also gushed out from Yang Chen''s bones. His eyes also turned red at the moment, and the unimaginable anger swept over his chest.


    "My God! People! King


    "If I don''t frustrate you in this life, I will be a son of man in vain! No matter where you are, I will tear you to pieces


    Yang Chen clenched his teeth and swore silently in his heart.


    At the moment, his heart is abnormal calm, Yang Chen knows, especially at this time, he can not be defeated by sadness. He is now the spiritual pillar of the whole Yang family and even the whole Li family. If he falls down, it will be a second blow to Yang Rushuang and Ling Yuyao!Forced to endure the sadness in his body, Yang Chen sat up from the bed and quietly mobilized the energy in his body to heal himself. Although the floating Taoist priest cured most of Yang Chen''s injuries, he still had some small injuries in his body, which needed Yang Chen to recuperate himself.


    Creak!


    Just then, the door of the room was pushed open.


    There was a long way in.


    "Yang Chen, I heard you were awake." Floating Taoist priest laughed and said. When he saw that Yang Chen didn''t cry and looked sad, his face also showed some relief.


    "Taoist priest."


    Yang Chen quickly hugged his fist and said, "I''ve heard Yao Yao say everything before. Thank you for your help."


    "No more." Floating Taoist priest flicked the dust and pushed Yang Chen''s body down gently. He said, "you are still injured now. You''d better not move around, so as not to affect the wound. The Taoist priest doesn''t want to treat you for a second time!"


    Yang Chen lowered his head and did not speak.


    Long hair covered Yang Chen''s face, making people can''t see his face clearly.


    The Taoist priest in the air was silent for a moment. He said, "Yang Chen, do you want revenge?"


    This word a, Yang Chen instantly raised his head, gnashing teeth to say: "want! Of course


    "Good!"


    Hearing this, the floating Taoist priest laughed: "just think about it! Four hundred years later, there will be a battle between the higher levels, and the king of heaven and man will also go there! If you want to kill the king of heaven and man, go to the higher plane with me and participate in the battle of plane and plane. "


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