Genius Daddy in the City

"no problem."

Ye Chen shook his head, and then channeled the spiritual power in his body into the little guy's heart, constantly transforming his malformed vascular structure.

After half an hour.

Ye Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked up at Yang Tiandao, "Fortunately, I didn't humiliate my life, okay."

"Okay... okay?"

Yang Tian was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

In less than half an hour before and after, without surgery, without taking medicine, my son's heart disease was cured like this?

Ye Chen knew it was hard for him to believe, so he simply smiled: "If you are worried, you can take my god son to the hospital for a check-up."

It's really not difficult to cure a heart disease. If he has the foundation-building stage, let alone cure, even if it's a heart change for Xiao Yang Hao.

However, there was a discovery that caught his attention. Little Yang Hao's spiritual root aptitude was not bad. It was actually a rare thunder root in the world of self-cultivation.

It's just because the little guy is still young, and Ye Chen doesn't want to reveal his identity too early, so he can only record it calmly.

Yang Tian nodded suspiciously, and secretly made up his mind to take his son to the hospital for a checkup, and then started to cook in the kitchen, telling Ye Chen to stay and eat.

Ye Chen had to agree and looked around the room.

Ancestor Huang Quan on the side said through a sound transmission: "Master, this little guy is actually a mutant spirit root, Lei Linggen, or I can just give Ergouzi a furnace and take the house. In this way, Ergouzi, I don't care. But your little brother is still your godson, let's kiss each other."

"Do you want to die?"

Ye Chen glanced at him coldly, with murder in his eyes: "My people don't allow you to move, especially my daughter, as for the furnace, I will naturally help you find a solution, if you are honest, I will send it to you in the future. It's not impossible for you to be a golden immortal."

Ancestor Huang Quan swallowed his saliva and dared not speak again.

Ye Chen was too lazy to pay attention to him, his eyes were on the spiritual seat in the corner, and there was a posthumous photo in front of the fruit and incense candles.

In the photo, there is a woman with a beautiful face, but her eyes are always staring at Xiao Yang Hao intentionally or unintentionally. After Ye Chen looked over, the woman in the photo immediately returned to normal.

Ancestor Huang Quan also noticed this scene, and couldn't help saying: "Master, the grievances of this woman after her death are quite heavy."

"Instead of your tragic death, I would have already become a ghost." Ye Chen shook his head.

At this moment, Yang Tian came out with the dishes and said with a smile, "It's your sister-in-law, Xiao Qiong, you should have met before."

Ye Chen answered nonchalantly, "Have you ever seen my sister-in-law again after she died?"

"I haven't dreamed of it, but I always feel that she is by my side."

Yang Tian didn't notice the meaning of Ye Chen's words at all, he glanced at Xiao Yang Hao next to him subconsciously, and said with a little guilt: "Instead, Hao Hao said that he often sees his mother."

"Dad, I really see Mommy often." Yang Hao replied in a milky voice.

Yang Tian touched his head, thinking that his son missed his mother too much.

Ye Chen nodded secretly.

Huang Quan's ancestor said it rightly, this is resentment, but also obsession, the obsession derived from the reluctance to give up to the husband and the reluctance to give up to the son.

Ye Chen then picked up the incense in front of the spiritual seat, lit it, and bowed to the woman in the posthumous photo.

"Sister-in-law, I know that you are reluctant to bear your son and husband, but dust returns to dust, dust to dust, staying strong will only cause harm to them, I, Ye Chen, are here to assure you that blood feud needs blood to pay! "

What no one knows is.

Follow him this prayer.

The night sky outside the house where the moon and stars were sparse instantly darkened, and in an instant, dark clouds covered with lightning and thunder, as if the wind and rain were about to come.

Ancestor Huang Quan was horrified.

Come on, what is this kid's identity? Worshiping a mortal person can actually trigger such a big celestial phenomenon, even if it is the ancestors who worshiped me at the peak of my life, it would not be so scary.

Since ancient times, only mortals have kneeled to the sky and the ground, just like children kneeling to their fathers and ministers kneeling to the king.

This is the way of heaven!

If it is reversed, it will attract celestial phenomena, and the more honorable a person is, the greater the celestial phenomena will be inspired.

at the same time.

A black gas that could not be detected by the naked eye slowly floated from the photo, and the black gas slowly condensed into the image of a woman, who knelt down to Ye Chen respectfully.

She is a ghost, so she can see things that living people can't, such as the strong imperial power on Ye Chen's body, and the man behind Ye Chen who wears the crown of the emperor, wears a nine-clawed dragon's yellow robe, and wears purple cloud boots. The divine law.

Little Yang Hao, who was playing, rubbed his eyes, pointed at the woman in the air, and said, "Dad, I see my mother again."

"Don't scare your godfather."

Yang Tian glared at him angrily.

The woman in the air looked at Yang Tian and his son reluctantly, and then turned into a black gas and slowly dissipated.

"Forget it, I'll help you again!"

Ye Chen sighed and flicked his finger at the black qi that was about to dissipate, and a spiritual qi seed shot into the black qi and dispersed.

This is the seed of spiritual energy, which can protect Yang Tian's wife on the Huangquan Road, without being harassed by ghosts and ghosts.

It is also a locator. After she is reincarnated, the opportunity will come in the future, and the three of Yang Tian and his son may not have the opportunity to get together again.

After Ye Chen secretly left a sum of money to Yang Tian and his son, he took his ancestor back home.

He walked into the room and hugged Mengmeng in his arms, and then put the soul blood handed over by Huang Quan's ancestors into his daughter's body.

Lying on the ground, Ancestor Quan saw this scene, and immediately lowered his head, wanting to cry without tears.

The fusion of soul and blood means that this little guy Mengmeng will be its owner in the future.

At the thought of the little guy, the ancestor had to be obedient. If Mengmeng was in danger, the ancestor must do everything in his power to protect it, otherwise the master would die, and it would also be scattered.

Seemingly aware of its unwillingness, Ye Chen softened his expression and said, "As long as you protect Mengmeng well, I will not only find you a good furnace, but I will also set you free in ten years."

"Do you really set me free in ten years?" Huang Quan's eyes flickered, as if he didn't believe it.

If it is really ten years, the ancestors can still accept it. After all, for cultivators, let alone ten years, even if it is a hundred years, it will be a snap.

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Naturally."

"Okay, I will believe you once, Patriarch." Patriarch Huang Quan gritted his teeth, and finally accepted his fate.

When the little guy woke up, the ancestor Huang Quan immediately wagged his tail to please him.

In fact, my heart is bitter.

There were even tears of desperation.

The little guy bit his finger and looked at the ancestor: "Er Gouzi, why are you crying? Are you hungry?"

Speaking of that, the little guy grabbed a handful of dog food and put it in front of the ancestor, and giggled: "I'll feed you something to eat."

The little guy is now in the same mind as the ancestor, and can perceive all the emotions of the ancestor.

Ancestor Huang Quan cried even more now.

Ancestor, I don't eat dog food!

(ps: Chapter 2, it is inconvenient to code words when visiting relatives on the sixth day of the lunar new year, so the update time is not stable. I hope everyone will be considerate. It will be fine when I go home. Thank you. And a tip. These are all important for a book, thank you.)