Chapter 63

Looking at the head of the enemy at a close distance, Yang Tian turned his body to the past, shaking his shoulders.

After a long time, he turned around and looked at Ye Chen with gratitude. He uttered two words: "thank you, brother!"

No one has too much emotion when he says this.

Before this, he suffered too much, his wife died miserably, his son was worried about his life at any time, but his enemy was happy, but he had to resist humiliation and please his enemy.

Now it's not the same. The enemy's surrender, the son's rescue, and the reunion of the old brother make him a lot easier.

Ye Chen glanced at the crowd below without expression. They all bowed their heads and dared not look at him. They were afraid that the evil star had not killed enough.

Frowning, ye Chen takes a deep breath, sinks into Dantian's breath, and roars vigorously.

A voice similar to Longyin erupted from his mouth, with a huge momentum.

But there was no harm to the surrounding buildings. Instead, all the people on the scene fell down one by one.

Yang Tian's face changed: "little leaf, you..."

"Don't worry, I didn't kill them. I just erased some of their memories. They won't remember tonight when they wake up." Ye Chen said with a smile.

What he just put out is "the eight sounds of the dragon", which is a special skill for human spirits.

Although Ye Chen's cultivation is not very high now, it's OK to use it to understand the memory of ordinary people.

Yang Tian was relieved. Ye Chen went to Ding Lei's body and picked up the boxes of cash and walked out of the ring with Yang Tian.

Fall with a ring of fingers.

The lights in the ring, including the camera, were all torn apart.

……

Yang Tian's home.

Ye Chen puts Ding Lei's head in front of Yang Tian's wife's throne. After three rounds of incense, he looks back at Yang Tian behind him.

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

"No!"

Yang Tian hands him a cigarette, takes a deep breath after lighting it, and there is a trace of trust in his eyes: "you are my brother, no matter what you become, no matter what you experience, you will always be my brother!"

Ye Chen nodded and secretly said that Yang Tian had come back in the past. He was silent for a few seconds and asked, "what are you going to do next?"

"I didn't think about it. Maybe I'll take Haohao back to the countryside to see his parents. The ER Lao also thinks about him." Yang Tian shook his head and looked up at his son's sleeping room with a look of guilt.

My son is so old. I haven't seen his grandparents before. How can I not make him ashamed.

Ye Chen thought about it and said, "why don't you help me? Now I have a company that makes cosmetics, but I plan to transform into a pharmaceutical company. When you come, you can directly start from the deputy general manager! "

"You still have a company?"

Yang Tian was shocked again. Then he said with a wry smile, "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. I'll let Gao Hong take you."

Ye Chen frowned: "that's it. I'll send you the company's address back. When you're finished, you can report it directly."

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

Having said this, ye Chen left.

……

An unknown mountain in the northwest.

In a quiet place, there is a tattered Taoist temple. Before the Taoist temple, there is a cluster of grape trees, under which there is a cane chair.

A slovenly old Taoist walked on the cane chair, just like Ge You's paralyzed posture. If you look closely, you will find that the old Taoist's breath is very weak.

At the foot of the lamp was an oil lamp, which seemed to go out at any time.

There was a young man in white standing in front of the old Taoist, but at the age of seventeen or eighteen, the young man was carrying a broken sword, so he looked at the old Taoist quietly.

"Cough!"

The old Taoist coughed twice, and there was a trace of scarlet blood on the corner of his mouth, but his face was smiling: "I said swordsman, I'm dying, can't you call me master?"

"Don't worry, I'll take revenge for you." The young man in white is so precious that he can't see any expression on his face.

In this world, it has no master, no friend, it has only master, it and master are also servants and friends, master is in the period of refining Qi when he took it around.

In three thousand years, one man broke through the world with one sword, and finally won the celestial kingdom, and it was given the name unparalleled, also known as the heaven emperor sword!

Master knows sword, know it!

And it knows the master!

However, the anti thief is powerful. The master takes it out of the sword of the emperor of heaven at a critical time. He wants to send it to the next world for reincarnation, rather than die for him.

That day, it sent out the meaning of Heaven Sword, whine unceasingly, from the broken body, only to protect the master's integrity!

That day, it fell into a coma. When it woke up, it found that it had come into the world, and by chance, it had a body.

But the master is not here!

It's looking for its owner!

It should protect the dignity of Kendo!

If I were a normal person, I would be angry with him. However, the old Taoist burst into laughter, which revealed his comfort, calm and satisfaction.

"Good!"

"I don't need to make a stele for me after I die!"

"But you must keep filial piety for me in March. You are not allowed to go out of the mountain in March!"

The young man in White said lightly: "yes!"

There was a flush on the old Taoist's face, which was obviously a sign of returning light. He raised his head with all his strength to look at the young man beside him, like a whisper.

"Half a month ago, I found you at the foot of Mount Tai. I found that you are born with a clear mind and a good seedling who can practice sword. So I brought you back!"

"Unfortunately, it's a pity that you won't accept me as your master after all. I don't like the old man and my swordsmanship as your master."

"I know you have a great life experience, but don't be careless. The world is not as simple as you think!"

With Lao Dao's voice falling, he fell back to the rattan chair. His arms fell to the ground, his eyes closed slowly, and there was a trace of regret left at the corner of his mouth.

The oil lamp went out abruptly.

The young man in white was silent for a moment, kneeling heavily on the ground, and kowtowed solemnly three times.

"It's a rite of worship and filial piety. After March, I will avenge you!"

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

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

……

At the foot of a hundred thousand mountains.

A rough looking middle-aged man is running down the wheat waves, even in the night, he is still walking on the ground.

"Kill my younger martial brother. There's no end to revenge!"

"Mr. Ye, here I come!"

"It's time for me to be born. I hope you won't let me down!"

(PS: Chapter 4 of late night, four chapters will be updated at eight o'clock tomorrow night.)