Ye Chen turned around and walked over. He asked while looking at him, "Was it the Ding family who killed your wife?"
"To be exact, it was Ding Lei from the Ding family." Yang Tian forced a smile and lit a cigarette. He began talking about his experiences throughout the years.
It turned out that Yang Tian worked in a small company after graduating from university. He was promoted to a management position in less than two years. He had some money and was unrestrained, so he often visited places like nightclubs.
There was once when he saw a female singer being bullied by a drunk customer in a bar. At that time, no one dared to stop her. Yang Tian hated incidents where women were bullied the most. In addition to the fact that he was a little drunk, he rushed up the stage and hit the other party. He then ran away with the female singer in public.
Due to the hero saving the damsel in distress, they got married less than three months after they fell in love.
Along with the sweetness, the nightmare came naturally. Yang Tian found out that the person he beat up at the bar was the second young master of the Ding family, Ding Lei. To avoid revenge, Yang Tian ran around with his wife.
After escaping for three years, the couple thought that they were safe. Moreover, they had a child, so they could only live incognito. In the end, when Yang Tian was on his way home from work, he saw himself being run over by a truck. The truck then ran over his wife's corpse several times.
Ding Lei even bragged about it to him. Yang Tian wanted to kill him by instinct, but he could not bear to let his son go. All he could do was live in humiliation.
Fate always played tricks on people. Yang Tian's son was diagnosed with congenital heart disease when he was just three years old. The only way to cure him was to spend 800,000 yuan on a heart transplant. Naturally, Yang Tian could not get help from anyone.
However, Ding Lei came to him and asked Yang Tian to be a fighter at his underground boxing ring. He promised to pay 10,000 yuan for each fight. Naturally, he wanted to torture Yang Tian.
Yang Tian knew that, but he agreed to be a fighter at Ding Lei's underground boxing ring for the sake of his son's surgery fee.
Ding Lei's so-called fighter was actually a sparring partner. Yang Tian could not fight back and had to let his opponent hit him. Yang Tian had been on the brink of death many times, holding on with his will.
Fortunately, he had earned 200,000 yuan. Together with his savings, he was left with over 300,000 yuan. He would be able to get 800,000 yuan for his son's surgery.
After saying this, Yang Tian's whole body trembled. He took a deep breath of his cigarette and laughed at himself. "Little Yezi, do you think someone like me, who has given up my dignity and acknowledged the enemy as my father, is worthy of being your brother?"
"Is this the reason why your leg is crippled and your brow bone is broken?" Ye Chen took a deep breath in as the killing intent within him grew.
The Ding Clan was very good!
Yang Tian nodded painfully. "How could I not know that Ding Lei was torturing me? But what could I do? Are you going to give up your son's life for that so-called dignity? "
"800,000 yuan. Have you ever thought of borrowing it from someone else?" Ye Chen frowned.
Yang Tian chuckled, "Borrow? Borrow from whom? Don't you know that money can turn brothers against each other these days? In the past, the relatives who talked about family all hid far away when they saw me, as if they had seen a ghost. "
"You don't have to be a boxer in the future. I can cure your nephew's illness. There's no need for a heart transplant at all."
Ye Chen patted his shoulder and enunciated word for word while looking at him, "As for the underground boxing arena that you mentioned, it's the Ding family's property, and it'll only be held three days later, right?"
"Alright, three days later, let me take your place and fight the last match!"
"Let me, your brother, help you regain your dignity and use your blood as a sacrifice to sister-in-law's soul in heaven!"
His voice fell.
Yang Tian stared blankly at Ye Chen.
Only now did he realize that this brother of his had changed. He had become somewhat unfamiliar. There was an indescribable aura around him, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
"I know it's hard for you to believe me, but what I want to say is that I've had some fortuitous encounters over the years. I've learned some martial arts and medical skills from an otherworldly master."
Ye Chen smiled when he met Yang Tian's gaze. Subsequently, he lifted his foot and stomped softly. A five-inch deep footprint appeared on the ground.
Yang Tian sucked in a breath of cold air, his face filled with shock. "Brother, you … you really have a way to cure my son's illness?"
He stomped on the ground with one foot.
Was that something that a human could do?
Seeing that he still didn't believe him, Ye Chen pressed his hand on his lame left leg and inserted spiritual power into it.
Yang Tian felt a warm and numb sensation in his left leg. Subsequently, it was no longer painful.
Over ten minutes later, Ye Chen retracted his hand and said while smiling, "Alright, why don't you try walking two steps now?"
Yang Tian glanced at him and took one step, two steps, three steps … Eventually, he laughed out loud. "My leg is healed. Xiao Yezi, you're amazing!"
"You finally believe me now, don't you?" Ye Chen said while smiling.
Yang Tian grabbed him and was extremely excited. "Of course I believe you. Why wouldn't I believe you? Even if you tell me that you're the reincarnation of a god, I'll believe you. Let's go to my house!"
"Wait, I have to pick someone up. No, I have to pick up a dog." Ye Chen shook his head and returned to the nightclub with Yang Tian.
The door to the room where the Patriarch of Hell was at happened to be opened. A seductively dressed lady walked out with a satisfied look on her face. She was even staggering, and her legs seemed to be a little weak.
The lady leaned into Ye Chen's embrace as soon as she saw him. She said with seductive eyes, "Boss, your twin brother is so powerful. Remember to pay me more!"
Twin brother?
Ye Chen frowned and walked into the room after sending her away.
He saw the black dog, the Patriarch of Hell, lying on the couch with both of his furry legs on the coffee table. He had a cigarette in his mouth while shaking his ears in satisfaction.
Yang Tian, who was following behind him, exclaimed by instinct when he saw that, "Xiao Yezi, this dog is yours? Damn it, look at his movements and expression. He looks like a human. Is he a demon? "
The Patriarch of Hell glanced at him in disdain.
'Haha, what a stupid mortal.
Since I'm in a good mood, I won't argue with you! '
"Well trained, well trained."
That was the only explanation Ye Chen could give. At the same time, he sent a voice transmission to the patriarch through Divine Consciousness, "Are you done?"
The Patriarch of Hell did not care about Yang Tian's surprised gaze at all. He shook his ears and said in a showy manner, "Master, it's fine even if you came an hour later. I can still fight!"
"How much of your cultivation base has you recovered?" Ye Chen asked curiously. As the Patriarch of Hell was in a dog's body, it was difficult to see through his cultivation base.
The Patriarch of Hell rolled his eyes and said while smiling, "If you give me another 300 young models, I should be able to break through to intermediate-stage Spirit Assembly."
In reality, the patriarch was a little guilty.
The reason being his primordial spirit had actually left his body when he was cultivating with the lady earlier. The patriarch thought that he was ugly, so he simply transformed into Ye Chen.
Subsequently …
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