Old Ye! "
Yang Tian held his shoulder tightly and stared at him blankly. There were tears in his tiger eyes, "Do you know, I-I thought I'd never see you again in my life …"
"I'm sorry!"
Ye Chen could not help but take a deep breath in.
Yang Tian wiped the corner of his eyes. There were countless smiles on his ferocious face, "I thought I was hallucinating when I first saw you!"
"You're not bad!"
Ye Chen looked at him with a complicated expression, "You've changed a lot while I was away. This can be considered a training for you!"
Looking at his former best friend up close, Ye Chen was in a daze.
Ye Chen looked a little absent-minded. He recalled how the two of them used to sit in the last row of the classroom when they were in university. They would either talk about which girl had big boobs, which girl had a sugar daddy, or talk about going to the internet cafe to play tainted milk powder after school.
Yang Tian used to be a hothead. For Ye Chen, he could fight with the local gangsters at the internet cafe with a fruit knife in his hand.
Because of Ye Chen's words, he could walk thousands of kilometers from the southwest to the northeast. During that period, he made a living by picking up trash. He was even caught and locked up for a few days.
However, who would have thought that such a person would grow to such a level!
Perfected God Transformation Stage!
In the 17 years that Ye Chen was away, this guy had advanced from Golden Core to Perfected God Transformation Stage. Such speed and aptitude could be considered a rare genius in the cultivation world.
"Alright, stop crying!"
Ye Chen could not help but smile when he saw that Yang Tian was still secretly wiping his tears, "Two men looking at each other affectionately. One of them can't stop crying. If outsiders see this, they'll think that we're comrades."
"Get lost, who's your comrade?!"
Yang Tian could not help but scold him while laughing. He then recovered and said, "By the way, why are you here? I remember I came here with a grandson. "
He saw Ye Chen's expression turn grim when he mentioned his grandson. He said with his eyes wide open, "Holy sh * t, don't tell me you're that Sun … that guy?"
"I'll tell you the reason later!"
Ye Chen nodded when he met his gaze. He then said while smiling, "Before that, I'll bring you to see someone!"
…
At this moment, waves of shrill cries that sounded like pigs being slaughtered resounded out from a certain room in Sky Origin Inn, and it could be said to cause those who heard it to weep and those who heard it to feel sorrow.
"Old man, don't hit me anymore. I was wrong. If you continue hitting me, my butt will really blossom …"
"Bastard, what did you call me? Old man? I'm only 50 years old this year, how am I old?!! "
"Dad, can't I call you Dad …"
"Uncle Ye, godfather, help …"
"…"
Ye Chen sat leisurely. He watched the 'domestic violence' in front of him while sipping the spiritual tea in his cup!
At this moment, Yang Hao was like a rabbit whose tail had been burned, scurrying around the room, trying to avoid the whip behind him. However, no matter what he did, the whip would always hit him, as if it had eyes.
"Enough!"
After being whipped again, Yang Hao couldn't help but grimace and say, "Old man, if you continue, no one will send you off in the future!"
"I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"
Yang Tian was so angry that he almost whipped him again.
Ye Chen put down the teacup and said with a forced smile, "Old Yang, your way of educating him is wrong. You hit him too lightly. As the saying goes, the rod makes the filial son. Why don't I try?"
Yang Hao's face turned green when he heard that.
Although Yang Tian's whip was not fatal, it could hurt his bones and tendons. However, Ye Chen said that he hit him too lightly.
"Stop fooling me!"
Yang Tian turned around and glared at him. He said angrily, "My son isn't yours. Of course, you won't feel sorry for him."
After saying that, he put away the whip in his hand and said to Yang Hao who was hiding in the corner, "Come here!"
Yang Hao seemed to be really afraid of him. He glanced at Ye Chen and eventually braced himself to walk over.
"You're already 21 or 22 years old. Logically speaking, I shouldn't hit you!"
Yang Tian looked at him quietly this time. A trace of heartache that was difficult to capture flashed across his eyes as he said, "But do you know why I still hit you?"
"Because I'm disappointing!" Yang Hao said in a low voice.
"Nonsense, of course you're disappointing!"
Yang Tian scoffed and said, "But that's nothing. The reason why I'm so angry is because you didn't visit your mother's grave when I wasn't around!"
Yang Hao immediately fell silent when he heard this.
Ye Chen was stunned and shook his head secretly.
Yang Tian said angrily, "Your mother got into a car accident while she was pregnant with you. She still protected you before she died. Your mother snatched your life back from the gates of hell!
"I've been in the Yin Ruins all these years and can't get out. Your mother's grave must be lonely. Perhaps the weeds have buried the grave."
He sat down heavily and lowered his head as he said dejectedly, "In the past, I would go to pay my respects no matter if it was the first or the fifteenth day of the new year. She must be very hungry and cold down there all these years …"
Yang Hao suddenly knelt down heavily and wiped his tears. His lips trembled as he said, "Dad, I was wrong. I didn't have the obligation to pay respects to my son. I deserve to be beaten …"
Ye Chen eventually sighed softly as he looked at the father and son. He said, "Old Yang, you really can't blame Yang Hao for this …"
Subsequently, he told them about how Yang Hao, Song Qiye, and the rest were implanted with 12 shackles and were unable to leave their respective places of defense.
"What a bunch of Xuanyuan Eight Clans!"
After understanding the whole story, Yang Tian laughed from extreme anger, "You're bullying me. Just you wait, I'll kill all of you later!"
He seemed to have thought of something after saying that. He suddenly looked at Ye Chen, "Oh yeah, Old Ye, you have to help me!"
As soon as he said that!
Yang Hao, Song Qiye, and the rest looked at Ye Chen in confusion.
Ye Chen smiled lightly when he met their gazes, "If I'm not wrong, you want me to snatch the Rising Dragon Pill back, right?"
"Yes!"
Yang Tian nodded slightly and said, "I must obtain this Rising Dragon Pill. I'm not afraid of the Panwu Immortal Sect's Hong Ya. The only thing I'm afraid of is that the Patriarch of Panwu might have left something in his body. When the time comes, I'll alert him!"
"Don't worry!"
Ye Chen said while smiling lightly, "I knew that you were here for this when we were at the space trade fair earlier. That's why I planted a Divine Consciousness in Hong Ya's body. None of his movements can escape my senses!
"Now that they're still in Tianyuan City, they must know that they have a hot potato and don't dare to leave Tianyuan City easily. I'm afraid they're looking for reinforcements!"
At this point, he had a spurious smile.
"Then I'm relieved!"
Yang Tian heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Also, you have to hand over my sister-in-law, Princess Xuanling's corpse to me!"
(End of this chapter)
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