Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 967: Wu Jing's Request

After Daoist Fukong left, Yang Chen sat quietly in the room, circulating the energy in his body to heal his injuries. Fortunately, he only had some minor injuries on his body now, and within half an hour, Yang Chen had healed all of them.

Although there is still some pain in the chest, it is not a serious hindrance to the movement.

After trying to walk around on the ground twice, Yang Chen just pushed open the door and walked out. As soon as he went out, he saw Ling Yuyao circling around his door, not knowing what he was doing.

"Squad leader, what are you doing?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

"Ah, Yang Chen, are you here?" Seeing Yang Chen come out, Ling Yuyao's face was happy at first, and then she said worriedly: "Yang Chen, why did you come out? You still have injuries on your body, Daoist Priest I said, you can't get out of bed yet!"

"My body is already healed!" Yang Chen laughed, then raised his hand and shook it, and said, "Look, it's really healed, there's nothing wrong with it! Don't worry about it!"

Seeing Yang Chen's smiling face, Ling Yuyao was both angry and funny, couldn't help raising her fist, and lightly punched Yang Chen's chest, saying: "You bastard, you haven't been doing anything right all day, I thought you were going to be sad I'm dead, I'm terribly worried!"

Seeing that Yang Chen was fine, Ling Yuyao was also a little happy.

She was ready to comfort Yang Chen, and even spent a few months to help Yang Chen get out of his psychological shadow. But unexpectedly, this guy was not defeated by sadness, which made Ling Yuyao feel relieved.

Yang Chen took a deep breath, smiled lightly and said, "Squad leader, thank you."

"Thank you...thank me for what?" Ling Yuyao blushed slightly, and said in a low voice: "I just happened to pass by the Qingfeng Empire. After all, you are also classmates, and I am your monitor. If something happens to you, then Doesn't it seem that I am incompetent?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled, this girl is really dishonest and cute. But this is also in line with the squad leader's personality. He touched his nose and said, "Squad leader, what happened in Zhongzhou before...I'm sorry...My sudden departure should make it difficult for you to be a human being?"

Ling Yuyao was slightly taken aback, her eyes suddenly turned red, she snorted, turned her head to the side, and said, "Yang Chen, who do you think you are? It doesn't matter to me where you go! Don't be too sentimental! "

However, as soon as Ling Yuyao finished speaking, a pair of powerful arms stretched out. Before Ling Yuyao could react, Yang Chen hugged Ling Yuyao and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, monitor! Stay with me, I won't There will be another time!"

In a word, tears filled Ling Yuyao's eyes again. She pursed her mouth and said, "Then... what about Mu Lingyun? What about Mu Lingyun? She is pregnant with your child."

"she……"

Hearing the three words Mu Lingyun, Yang Chen was speechless, a sense of guilt suddenly surged in his heart, and the hand holding Ling Yuyao loosened inadvertently.

"Hey!" Ling Yuyao sighed, gently pushed Yang Chen away, and said, "Yang Chen, some words can't be said casually, you haven't found the answer in your heart yet, what are you waiting for?" Let’s talk about it when we really think about it.”

"All right."

Yang Chen nodded.

"Well, I'll go to my aunt to see if there's anything I need to help with." Ling Yuyao smiled, then turned and left.

It wasn't until after the other party left that Yang Chen sighed, feeling empty in his heart. What Ling Yuyao said is indeed reasonable, the current him may really not be able to make any promises to Ling Yuyao.

"Yang Chen, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, Yang Chen turned his head and saw Wu Jing and Liu Qingxuan walking over.

"Wu Jing, Qing Xuan!"

Seeing the two people coming, Yang Chen nodded, patted Wu Jing on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Why did you come to Qingfeng Empire?"

"Let's do something." Wu Jing's face was a little ugly, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly knelt down with a plop.

Seeing Wu Jing kneeling down, Liu Qingxuan followed suit without saying a word.

"What are you doing?" The actions of the two of them really startled Yang Chen, he quickly stretched out his hand, trying to help the two of them up: "Wu Jing, Qingxuan, what are you doing? Get up quickly! "

"Yang Chen, hit me!" Wu Jing was unwilling to let go, and still knelt on the ground. Two lines of tears flowed down the man's face: "Yang Chen, hit me! I didn't take good care of Uncle Yang!" , if it wasn’t for me, Uncle Yang wouldn’t have died!”

"If you hate me, hit me! No, it's fine if you kill me! I won't say no!"

Wu Jing's face was full of remorse, tears poured out uncontrollably, his eyes were full of annoyance and self-blame.

It can be seen that Wu Jing felt extremely guilty about Yang Shan's death.

"Brother Yang Chen, I'm also responsible for this matter! You...you beat me up too!" Liu Qingxuan lowered her head, her tone full of determination.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them.

Yang Chen sighed.

"Get up, don't mention the past." Yang Chen said quietly, and then with both hands, he helped the two of them up from the ground.

Wu Jing still lowered his head, crying until he couldn't make a sound: "I'm sorry, Yang Chen, it's all my fault..."

"Forget it, don't mention it anymore!" Yang Chen patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "Wu Jing, instead of being annoyed and blaming yourself here, it is better to find a way to avenge my father! Don't worry, I am the king of heaven and man." Will definitely kill him!"

"I'll help you!"

Wu Jing wiped away his tears, and said seriously: "Yang Chen, if you want to kill the Heavenly King, I will help you! I will also avenge Uncle Yang!"

"No, don't interfere." Yang Chen smiled, suppressing the anger in his body, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is between me and the Heavenly King, his life can only be taken by me! I can only avenge my father's revenge!"

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wu Jing's expression darkened. He squeezed his fist and said, "Yang Chen, at least let me do something for Uncle Yang. Uncle Yang will be buried tomorrow. According to the customs of the Qingfeng Empire, three years of filial piety is required. , although I am not Uncle Yang's son, but I hope to be able to serve Uncle Yang as a mourner for three years!"

Wu Jing said, knelt down with a plop, and said sincerely: "Yang Chen, this is my only request, please promise me!"

"good!"

Tears welled up in Yang Chen's eyes, and his heart trembled when he heard Wu Jing's request. The pain and sadness that had been suppressed in my heart also rushed to my heart in an instant.

"Three years!"

"Let's keep mourning together for three years!"