Genius Daddy in the City

Looking closely at the enemy's head, Yang Tian turned his body to his side, his shoulders trembling.

After a long time, he turned around, looked at Ye Chen gratefully, and spit out two words: "Thank you, brother!"

No one contained too much emotion when he said this.

Before that, he had endured too much, his wife died tragically, his son was at risk for his life at any time, but the enemy was happy, but he had to resist humiliation to please the enemy.

Now it's different. The enemy gave the head, the son was rescued, and the old brothers reunited, which completely made him a lot easier.

Ye Chen glanced at the crowd below blankly, everyone lowered their heads and dared not look at him, and dared not take a breath, for fear that the evil star had not killed enough.

Frowning, Ye Chen took a deep breath, sank into his dantian, and roared vigorously.

A voice similar to Longyin burst out from his mouth, and the momentum was extremely huge.

However, it did not harm the surrounding buildings in the slightest. Instead, everyone present softened and fell one by one.

Yang Tian's expression changed: "Little Leaf, you..."

"Don't worry, I didn't kill them, I just cleared some memories in their minds, they won't remember what happened tonight when they wake up." Ye Chen smiled.

What he showed just now was "Tianlong Ba Yin", which is a practice method specially aimed at the human soul.

Although Ye Chen's cultivation base is not very high now, it is still no problem to use it to clear the memory of mortals.

Yang Tian breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Chen walked to Ding Lei's body, picked up the large boxes of cash, and walked out of the boxing ring with Yang Tian.

Dropped with a snap of fingers.

The lights in the ring, including the cameras, were all shattered.

...

Yang Tian's house.

Ye Chen placed Ding Lei's head in front of Yang Tian's wife's spiritual seat, and after he put on three incense sticks in person, he turned to look at Yang Tian behind him.

"Don't you want to ask why I became so strong? Don't you want to ask why I don't blink when I kill someone?"

"In no mood!"

Yang Tian handed him a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath, with a trace of trust in his eyes: "You are my brother, no matter what you become, no matter what you have experienced, you will always be my brother! "

Ye Chen nodded, and secretly said that Yang Tian had returned, and after a few seconds of silence, he asked, "What are your plans next?"

"I didn't think about it, maybe I will take Haohao back to the country to see my parents. The second old man misses him a lot." Yang Tian shook his head and looked up at the room where his son slept, looking a little guilty.

How can he not be ashamed when his son is so grown up and has not seen his grandparents yet.

Ye Chen thought for a while, and said, "Would you like to help me? I have a company now that makes cosmetics, but I plan to transform into a pharmaceutical company. You can start as a deputy general manager when you come!"

"You still have a company?"

Yang Tian was shocked again, and then smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I can't, in case the company goes bankrupt for you, I..."

"I said you can do it, you can be a deputy general manager first, and I will let Gao Hong take you."

Ye Chen frowned: "That's it, I'll send you the company address when you're done, and report it directly when you're done."

"By the way, remember to bury that thing after worshipping my sister-in-law, so as not to scare my son!"

After saying this, Ye Chen left.

...

An unknown mountain in the northwest.

In a relatively quiet place, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple. A bunch of vines are planted in front of the Taoist temple, and a rattan chair is placed under the vine.

A sloppy old Taoist squatted on the rattan chair, like Ge You's paralyzed posture, upon closer inspection, you would find that the old Taoist's breath was extremely sluggish.

There was an oil lamp at his feet, and the light seemed to be extinguished at any time.

In front of the old Taoist stood a young man in white. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old. The young man was carrying a broken sword and looked at the old Taoist so quietly.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The old Taoist coughed twice, a trace of scarlet blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but there was a smile on his face: "I said, Jian Xiaozi, Laozi is dying, can't you call Laozi a master?"

"Don't worry, I will take revenge for you." The boy in white cherished his words like gold, with no expression on his face.

In this world, it has no master, no friends, it only has a master, it and the master are also servants and friends.

In three thousand years, one person and one sword broke through all worlds, and finally won the fairyland, and it was given the name Wushuang, also known as the Heavenly Emperor Sword!

The master understands the sword, understands it!

And it also understands its owner!

However, the anti-thief is powerful, and the master took it out of the Heavenly Emperor Sword at a critical time, and wanted to send it to the lower realm for reincarnation, and did not want to die for him.

On that day, it sent out a monstrous sword intent, screamed in grief, and shattered its body, just to protect its master!

On that day, it fell into a coma, and when it woke up, it found that it had come to this world, and it had an extra body by chance.

However, the master is not there!

It's looking for a master!

It must protect the dignity of kendo!

If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely be pissed off by what he said, but the old Taoist laughed out loud, and his laughter revealed relief, calmness, and satisfaction.

"it is good!"

"I don't need to set up a monument to me after I die!"

"But you have to keep filial piety for me for three months, and you are not allowed to go out of the mountain within three months!"

The boy in white said lightly, "Yes!"

A flush appeared on the face of the old Taoist priest, which was obviously a sign of returning light.

"Half a month ago, I picked you up at the foot of Mount Tai, and found that you were born with a penetrating sword heart. You are a good seedling who can practice swords from birth, so I brought you back!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity that you refused to worship me as a teacher after all. I hate the old man and my swordsmanship is not as good as your master."

"I know you have an extraordinary background, but don't be careless, this world is not as simple as you think!"

As Lao Dao's words fell, he fell back onto the rattan chair, his arms fell to the ground, his eyes slowly closed, and there was a trace of regret at the corner of his mouth.

The oil lamp suddenly went out.

The boy in white was silent for a moment, knelt heavily on the ground, and kowtowed three times solemnly.

"It's both a gift for apprenticeship and a gift for filial piety. After three months, I will avenge you!"

A drop of tears fell from the corner of the boy's eyes and hit the ground, with a very clear voice.

The young man looked up at the moon sky, his eyes were like stars: "Master, where are you?"

...

At the foot of the 100,000 mountain.

A rough-looking middle-aged man ran down the wheat wave, even in the dark, he was still walking on the ground.

"Kill my junior brother, this hatred is not shared by the sky!"

"Mr. Ye, here I come!"

"I, Gu Fan, worked hard for forty winters and summers, and it's time to be born. I hope you won't disappoint me too much!"

(ps: Chapter 4 in the middle of the night, four chapters will be updated at 8 o'clock tomorrow night.)

In the fourth chapter, the plot is getting more and more exciting, and this book will be on pk soon.

pk means fighting with other new books, recommendation tickets and collections are related to results.

I have a book on my head pressing me to fight, I beg brothers to help me, cast your daily free recommendation votes, help me kill him, be willing to cut him, dare to pull the emperor off his horse!

In return, I will try my best to code and write a good plot.