C8 When father and son talked, the night did not end!

Once Ye Long's presence appeared, no one in the training field could compete with him. The aura of a Saint Master of the Eighth Layer simply skyrocketed to the extreme, and in Ye Wuchen's previous life, he could ignore Saint Master attacks, but right now he was only a peak Saint Master. Against a Saint Master of the Eighth Layer, he had no way to fight back.

However, Ye Wuchen himself also wouldn't be unwilling to retaliate just because he didn't have the power to fight back. In the face of his own dignity and face, Ye Wuchen would rather die than submit.

"As my Second Uncle, at that moment, you actually wanted to kill me. You are truly my good Second Uncle! Hehe!" Ye Wuchen laughed coldly, but it was like a ghost from hell, even Ye Long felt a chill on his back, but he still threw out a heavy punch without any hesitation.

"I'll teach you a lesson, you bastard. This is also second uncle's responsibility, hmph!" Ye Long's mouth was full of logic, but his fist was not slow at all, and in an instant he was right in front of Ye Wuchen, while Ye Wuchen's dantian was condensed with Innate Spirit Qi, and the golden light filled the sky, enveloping his entire body.

However, when faced with Ye Long's heavy blow, it was still useless. With a loud bang, Ye Wuchen was sent flying along with his Qi. Ye Wuchen landed heavily on the ground far away, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Young Master, Young Master!" Yun Er was shocked, she ran quickly to Ye Wuchen's side and squatted down to help Ye Wuchen up, but why was it that Ye Long did not hold back at all? Her aura once again shot out like a rainbow straight towards Ye Wuchen, as if she wanted to kill Ye Wuchen.

"Ye Long, you dare insult my son!"

Right at the moment when it was about to die, an extremely angry roar spread throughout the entire world, and even the entire training grounds started to shake because of the roar, a purple figure suddenly flew out from behind Ye Wuchen, and instantly swept through the air, clapping hands with him.

RUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU…!

A deafening explosion sounded out endlessly, what was even more terrifying was that under the wave of Qi, everyone was blown away, Ye Long was also the same, spitting out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying. Ye Chun's face was gloomy and cold as he landed on the ground, the corners of his eyes twitched, he glanced at his own son Ye Wuchen's miserable state, and wished to kill him.

Ye Long wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed coldly: "Hmph, Ye Chun, I won't let this matter go just like that!" Ye Long spat out another mouthful of blood and then picked up the unconscious Ye Wuhan. The father and son duo quickly left the training grounds.

"Um, big brother, I'm leaving too!" Ye Ze saw that Ye Chun was truly angry, he knew that if he, the big brother of his were to be angry, anyone would dare kill him, so he did not dare to offend Ye Chun, and could only bitterly leave.

Ye Chun did not bother with them, and looked at the several hundred disciples instead, and bellowed: "Today's matters, no one is allowed to speak of it, Wu Chen is still a trash, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood!"

Yun Er lifted Ye Wuchen, and Ye Chun also walked to Ye Wuchen's side. She glanced at her own son with a complicated expression, and then shouted: "Wait for me in my room, I have something to ask you!"

Inside the room, Yun Er was ordered to leave, she did not dare disobey the patriarch's orders, she could only leave the room, while Ye Wuchen sat on the bed with his legs crossed and both of his hands placed on his chest, the gold light around his body gradually dissipated, she took a deep breath, his injuries had become much lighter, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Chun glaring at her.

"You are not Chen'er. Who exactly are you?" Ye Chun suddenly frowned and asked after being indifferent for a long time.

However, given his experience in his previous life, here, Ye Wuchen's expression did not change. Instead, he looked at Ye Chun with an astonished gaze and asked: "Father, you, are you alright?"

"My Chen'er hasn't been cultivating for nearly ten years. His dantian has been shattered, and his meridians have been destroyed. But why are you so strong?" Ye Chun was very suspicious, so he would not let go of something so suspicious.

Ye Wuchen was still in no hurry, and only faintly smiled: "Father, ten years ago, your son was not trash. Hehe, could it be that even you do not believe that I would rise again?" When Ye Wuchen asked about this, he purposely showed a sad and disappointed expression, causing Ye Chun to see it, he suddenly felt a little guilty. Naturally, he did not forget the glory of his childhood, it was just that …

"I know that you have many questions, but do you not want to know why I became trash back then?" Ye Wuchen stealthily changed the topic, making Ye Chun forget about his own identity, which also aroused his doubts and anger.

"You were struck by lightning back then, that's why …"

"Father, Lei and I have no enmity between us, why did he strike me down? I was in my room at the time, and there weren't any objects that could attract lightning in the room. There were also so many people, so why did they only strike me? " Ye Wuchen said in a low voice, his words were logical and clear, causing Ye Chun to sink into this problem bit by bit.

Ye Chun frowned deeply. He had suspected Ye Wuchen many times before, but there had never been any tricks involved, so she could only blame Ye Wuchen for crippling his cultivation on the lightning.

"You mean someone did it on purpose?" After Ye Chun thought through this matter, she couldn't help but ooze cold sweat. Her heartbeat sped up, but she became even more furious. If there was someone who did this on purpose, then the target would already be extremely clear.

Ye Wuchen secretly admired Ye Chun's intelligence. Although she might be reckless at times, she would not be muddle-headed at critical moments. This kind of person was definitely the best candidate to be the Clan Master.

"Second Uncle was obviously trying to kill me just now. His mouth is full of malice, his face is full of anger, and his eyes are full of killing intent!" Ye Wuchen sighed, he was truly unwilling to believe that his own second uncle had grudges with him, but the truth was indeed like that.

"Ye Long, Ye Long?" Ye Chun squinted her eyes and slowly understood everything. She recalled that nine years ago, the Ye Family once visited the Symbol Master.

The Symbol Master s were only second to warriors in terms of rankings. They could do a lot of things using runes and the peak of Symbol Master s was not weaker than a warrior.

Other than Symbol Master, formation masters and pill refiners also existed.

"What did father think of?" Ye Wuchen carefully observed the details of the change in Ye Chun's expression. He was sure that the latter thought of something, if not he would not have been so furious.

"Do you remember the Symbol Master from nine years ago?" Ye Chun narrowed his eyes as he looked at Ye Wuchen. It seemed to be an ordinary question, but it was a test for Ye Wuchen, and it could also be used to test whether or not Ye Wuchen was Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen was shocked, this Ye Chun was really an old cunning fox. She had obviously changed the direction of her thoughts, and in the end, he had turned back around, but what was fortunate was that she had all of Ye Wuchen's memories.

"I remember, that Symbol Master came from the City Lord's Mansion of the Tianyong City, his name is Shi Qing!" Ye Wuchen nodded indifferently, his expression did not change as he replied. Hearing that, Ye Chun took a deep breath, the doubt in his heart disappearing without a trace.

"Shi Qing, Ye Long, we were good friends back then!"

"I know my father, I know what to do. If I find out the truth, I hope my father doesn't care about brotherhood!"

"Allow me to think about it. You may leave, Chen'er!"

Ye Wuchen left his father's room and came out. Yun Er had already been waiting for a long time, the sky was cold outside, Yun Er's nose was red from the cold, her small hands were cold, and Yun Er was wearing very little, so she squatted at the door and curled up into a ball.

Seeing this, Ye Wuchen's heart ached. This girl had accompanied him for more than ten years, she could already be considered his little sister.

"Silly girl, you just didn't know to go back to your room and wait for me!" Ye Wuchen did not think too much into it and grabbed onto both of Yun Er's small, icy hands. They were soft and tender, causing Yun Er's face to turn even redder, but Ye Wuchen thought that she was cold and so he did not pay any attention to her.

Just like this, Ye Wuchen took Yun Er's cold, small hands and returned to his room. After Yun Er entered the room, Ye Wuchen changed into a set of black robes, climbed over the high wall, and then flew straight to Ye Long's protection yard.

He had to figure out how he became a trash, or else his heart would not be at ease.

At this time, in Ye Long's room, Ye Wuhan had already woken up. His face was as swollen as a pig's head, and the bones in his chest were already fractured.

Ye Wuchen held his breath. Given his strong mental strength, he could guarantee that Ye Long wouldn't discover him, so by lying on the high wall, he could see what was happening in the room and also hear what Ye Long was saying.

"Trash, you're really f * cking trash, you can't even beat Ye Wuchen, what's the point in me nurturing you? "Hmm?" Today, Ye Long had received an unprecedented humiliation, so when the anger was about to be vented, he could only obediently kneel on the ground.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will be locked in your room. Don't go out, you have already become the laughing stock of the Ye Family. You have been beaten by the publicly recognized young master trash, you really gave your father a lot of face!"

Ye Long walked around the room with his fists clenched tightly, he really wanted to kick this useless son of his to death.

Ye Wuhan raised his head, and muttered weakly, "Father, if you had killed him back then, wouldn't there not have been so many disasters?"

"Shut up! If you dare to speak of this matter, the three of us will lose our lives!" Ye Long's face darkened, before he could finish speaking, his face had already started to turn pale white. This matter could not be known to Ye Chun and the various elders, otherwise, they would definitely die.

Ye Wuhan also knew he said the wrong words, so he stuffed his mouth shut.

Ye Long's expression became more complicated, after a long while he sighed and muttered: "If I knew it would turn out like this, then I might as well have killed that bastard!"

"We can do it now too!" Ye Wuhan's face was full of excitement as he replied, but Ye Long shook his head and sighed helplessly: "Too late, that bastard obviously found a way, and can cultivate again!"

"What then, Father? I am not willing to see him rise up again! " Ye Wuhan's face was filled with envy and jealousy, as well as endless hatred.

"Die Die, don't worry, in a few days time it will be his coming of age ceremony. At that time, according to the clan's rules, all the Ye Family disciples will have the qualification to challenge him, and at that time, call your big brother back. Even if we kill him, Ye Chun will not say anything!"

"That's right, we'll be back from his master's place soon, and by that time, he might break through to Saint Master Stage Level 2 or even higher. With your brother Ye Wuyuan's strength, wouldn't killing him be as easy as crushing an ant to death?"

When Ye Wuchen heard this, he silently clenched his fists. However, he suppressed his anger and raised his head to look at the sky which was about to brighten.

It was time to go back!