Genius Daddy in the City

They are all the younger generation of the earth, and they are also the most dazzling generation in the world today, but they have never been able to get out of the catastrophe that occurred on the earth seventeen years ago.

At this time, a faint sigh suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth: "The catastrophe is beyond your control, so why bother worrying about it until now?"

Hearing this sudden voice, Yang Hao and Yang Hao were startled at first, and then they seemed to remember something and suddenly looked thousands of feet away.

In the void there, I don't know when a figure in green came slowly. The figure stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes swaying, and he seemed to be walking in a leisurely manner.

With the appearance of this figure, many figures hiding secretly in the woods couldn't help but poke their heads out and look around, with suspicion in their eyes.

"Uncle Ye!!!"

Yang Hao's face suddenly became happy.

"Master..."

Looking at the tall figure like a knife, Song Qiye stiffened suddenly, and there was unconcealable excitement in his slightly trembling eyes.

"Uncle Ye, you are finally here."

Yang Hao took one step forward, stepped on the void and walked over, giving Ye Chen a bear hug. He was also extremely happy.

He still remembered that he suffered from a heart disease when he was four years old and his mother died in a car accident. It was his father, Yang Tian, ​​who went to the black market to do fake boxing in order to raise money for a heart transplant.

At that time, it was Ye Chen's appearance that cured him, made his father wake up from a walking corpse, and changed their Yang family's life.

It can be said that for Yang Hao, who is in his early twenties, Ye Chen is not only his father's brother, but also his elder and one of the few relatives he has in this world.

"You little bastard, you seem to have grown taller again."

Ye Chen smiled and patted his shoulder, looking at the little guy who had grown to his ears: "He's become handsome too, even more handsome than your father."

At the same time, he felt extremely sad inside.

Although I met this little guy during my last wedding, the little guy left in a hurry and didn't get along well with her.

Now that he looked more carefully, he could not help but look a little dazed. The little guy who followed Mengmeng to ask for the pill had grown up.

"How can there be..."

Faced with his praise, Yang Hao scratched his head in an extremely rare way and said sheepishly: "By the way, isn't Sister Mengmeng here?"

"She is taking care of her younger brother at home..."

Ye Chen said with a smile, but his expression was a little unnatural. Logically speaking, Yang Hao was one year younger than Mengmeng, but the former looked like Mengmeng's older brother.

If the two of them meet in the future, how will they address each other?

After saying that, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the figure in the distance, took a deep breath, and walked slowly away.

Looking at the former's slowly approaching figure.

Song Qiye's deep gaze suddenly became moist, and was met with the dull gazes of many people.

He, the king of Beizhao who was famous in China and commanded millions of troops, actually knelt heavily in front of Ye Chen.

"Master!!!"

The unusually hoarse and excited voice immediately stirred up among the stunned crowd.

"Bah!!!"

"General Song actually knelt down in front of that man and called him Master?!"

At that moment, the personal guards who were hiding in the woods and responsible for protecting Song Qiye were all furious about it, and the voices of discussion became very loud.

For the millions of troops in the north, Song Qiye is their belief, but now their belief is so respectful to a young man who looks extremely young?

How dare they believe this?

Ye Chen lowered his head and looked quietly at the young man kneeling in front of him.

The latter was when he was in Japan, he broke into the Yamaguchi-gumi prison and caused the death of a retired Chinese veteran named Song. Feeling guilty, he took the veteran's grandson as his disciple and named him Qiye. , called Song Qiye.

Afterwards, after he passed down the Taoism, he didn't pay much attention to this disciple. In addition, he went to the ancient world to look for Su Yuhan for seventeen years.

Seventeen years have changed his disciple a lot, from a child to an adult, to a point where he is almost unrecognizable.

Amid the dead eyes around him, Ye Chen took a deep breath, then put his hand on the former's shoulder with a smile, and patted him twice: "Good boy, get up."

However, Song Qiye was unmoved. He hung his head heavily and choked: "Master, this disciple is useless. All these years I can only..."

"My teacher already knows it!"

Ye Chen raised his hand to help him up gently, then looked at his red eyes and said, "You are doing the right thing, how can I blame you as a teacher?"

In fact, he always felt guilty towards this disciple. After all, he failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a master. Instead, this disciple cultivated to Nascent Soul Dzogchen on his own by virtue of his talent and opportunities.

What's even more rare is that the former still recognizes him as his master.

Hearing this, Song Qiye nodded solemnly, stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Master, it's windy outside, go and talk in the tent..."

"Yang Hao, kill the pig we raised and make a pig-killing feast for Master. You won't come home until you're drunk..."

…

The silent mountains are filled with rare joy.

The spacious tent was filled with an intoxicating smell of alcohol, and the bowls of steaming food made people unable to help but move their index fingers.

On both sides of the bonfire, Ye Chen took a sip of wine, glanced at the scar on Song Qiye's forehead, and said solemnly: "By the way, who set the twelve shackles in your body?"

His face was slightly cold.

Even though he had received this news from Yang Hao before, it was only after he reunited with Song Qiye that he truly felt how bad the former's internal condition was.

Twelve tarsal bone mysterious needles! ! !

A total of twelve tarsal bone mysterious needles locked the six main acupuncture points in Song Qiye's body, and the remaining six fixed his soul.

Each tarsal bone mysterious needle is not weaker than ordinary spiritual treasures.

The purpose of such an insidious method is to seal Song Qiye from entering the stage of divine transformation, and to bind him to the northern realm so that he cannot go out. Once he takes a step outside the northern realm, his physical body will collapse in an instant, and his soul will be destroyed. dissipate.

Song Qiye's hand holding the bowl paused for a moment, then he closed his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Master, I don't know what I'm telling you."

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but frown.

Without asking him to speak, Song Qiye said again: "This situation happened one day twelve years ago. When my disciple was serving in the army, he received the news that our Earth had reached a compromise with the Immortal Sect outside the territory."

"The disciple was dissatisfied at that time..."

He couldn't help crying: "In order to fight against the foreign immortal sects, many powerful people from our earth and our country dared to fight and die without hesitation. This battle lasted for five years. I don't know how many people were sacrificed. However, the results in exchange But it’s a compromise…”