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Chapter 5 Hope(1/2)

The door to the central hall of Zhou's mansion was closed tightly, and the quarrel inside became increasingly noisy. The servants outside the door were all talking to each other.

"Don't meddle in other people's business. Master has his own discretion."

The butler gently dismissed the servants gathered around the door, shook his head and sighed...

"Why don't you speak anymore? You have nothing to say?"

Ye Wensheng's aggressive attitude made Zhou Liting feel a little bitter.

"My wife, Bai Susu, told you with practical actions back then that the soul-eating blood bead was not in our hands, otherwise we would not have committed suicide to prove our innocence. This is the case and there is no need to defend ourselves."

Zhou Tian looked at his father's expression and his heart sank: No matter what, he is my father, and everything he does is for me.

After thinking about it, he kicked the long sword in Ye Wensheng's hand to the ground again and glanced angrily.

"Dad, I believe in you!"

"Ye Wensheng, this is the Zhou Mansion, don't be arrogant here, I will find a solution for Youyou's matter. But one code will be the same, and the humiliation a year ago should be put to an end today!"

After that, he was about to punch.

"Tian'er, you and Youyou have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. If you injure or maim his father again, how will you explain to Youyou and let them go? I resigned from the position of patriarch a year ago. Who do they want to be?

Let whoever takes the responsibility, your father no longer cares."

"father!"

Zhou Tian, ​​his fists trembled in disapproval. He wanted to end things with this despicable villain in front of him, but thinking of Youyou, he finally held back.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Wensheng naturally knew how powerful Zhou Tian was. Even without Qi Hai, the tiger-shaped Longyi Fist could still compete with him, so he picked up the long sword and slumped his shoulders. He was a little angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Elder Xuanyuan, who was beside him, had no scruples about the big-ass little loser in front of him. He walked forward in two steps and carefully measured Zhou Tian. He narrowed his eyes that were not very big and said with a smile: "Elder Ye.

I don’t want to give any face to you father and son.”

"I heard that you have developed a good set of boxing skills. I, Xuanyuan Qing, will come to meet you today!"

As a Qi Zun, Xuanyuan Qing is not like Ye Wensheng who relies on drugs to improve his skills.

He has been practicing hard for many years. Although he has a dull talent, he is also a conscientious elder of the Xuantian Sect. Although he has only just broken through to the Qi King, his internal strength is deep enough to compare with the Qi King.

"Brother Ye, please borrow the sword. Since this little waste uses our Xuantian Sect's boxing technique, I will test him with the sword!"

After saying that, Ye Wensheng threw the sword in his hand to Xuanyuan Qing.

Then he turned around, stepped sideways, caught the long sword, and thrust the sword straight into Zhou Tian's abdomen with his backhand.

Zhou Tian clenched his fists, but the sea of ​​Qi was not opened, so he could not use his Dantian too much to boost his Qi. He could only use his whole body strength to fight out the two golden dragons.

Xuanyuan Qing glanced hastily and smiled slightly. The two golden dragons suddenly disappeared in front of Xuanyuan Qing.

"Tian'er, be careful!"

Zhou Liting's Qihai was completely destroyed, and he was no different from his son. He was about to pierce Zhou Tian's chest with his long sword.

He jumped up and knocked Zhou Tian away with his shoulder, but his own shoulder bone was penetrated by the long sword.

Blood spurted out immediately and sprinkled on the sword.

Xuanyuan Qing looked at it, shrugged, threw the long sword to Ye Wensheng, and said with a smile: "The two dragons your son shot can also deal with novices who are under the tenth realm of soul energy."

"And just for a moment, I took a closer look. The golden dragon flickered and appeared, not stable at all. Your son is still a waste, haha..."

Zhou Tian saw his father injured again and hurriedly got up to help him up. He did not expect that an ordinary Xuanyuan Qing could have such strength. Although he was very angry, the fact was that he was no match for him.

Zhou Tian was breathing heavily. This scene made him feel as if a cut had been made in his heart. Blood was gushing out, the wound was infected, his internal organs were rotting, and the pain and nerves spread throughout his body, making him unable to breathe.

His eyes were filled with resentment.

Ye Wensheng still wanted to add fuel to the fire, but although Xuanyuan Qing injured Zhou Liting, he didn't want to take advantage of the situation and grabbed Ye Wensheng casually.

"Mr. Ye, don't be impatient. The Spring Equinox is approaching. The Xuantian Sect's annual martial arts competition will be held on the Spring Equinox. As members of the Xuantian Sect, the Zhou family will definitely attend. Do you want to kill someone by then?

No one gets in the way.”

"In front of the various families of the Xuantian Sect, the only way to really relieve their anger is to frustrate them. Let's go!"

So they pushed open the door and walked out.

The housekeeper had been waiting outside the door. When he saw the door being opened, he hurriedly walked into the central hall, only to see blood oozing out from the master's right shoulder.

"Master, what is this?"

"Hurry and help my father, his shoulder has just been pierced by a sword. Call the family doctor over!"

Last year, Zhou Tian caused his father to be completely disabled because of his injuries. This year, he caused his father to have his shoulder pierced. He regretted it so much that he wished he could punch himself hard and kill him.

"Young Master! Since my master's cultivation was completely disabled last year, the situation in the house has been getting worse year by year. The family doctor has left long ago..."

After Zhou Tian heard this, he didn't rely on others. Anyone else would have left, let alone a doctor who made money by treating diseases.

"Then you help dad go to the room and lie down first, and I'll go find the doctor outside."

"Remember! After I leave, whoever knocks on the door, don't open it!"

After that, Zhou Tian rushed out of the door...

At this time, in Ye Mansion, Ye Youyou, who was lying on the bed, gradually regained consciousness. After being seriously injured, she was in severe pain all over her body, which made her weak body even worse. There seemed to be a huge stone pressing on her chest, which made her feel uncomfortable.

She couldn't breathe.

"Ahem!"

When I think about it, my whole body is so weak that I can't move at all.

"Miss!"

A maid in a green dress opened the door and saw Ye Youyou woke up, and ran in happily carrying a plate.

"Wan'er! Help me up!"

Ye Youyou spoke coquettishly, her voice was very small and soft.

Wanwan is the name of the maid. She is the personal maid who has been growing up with Ye Youyou. She is usually regarded as a sister.

After Wanwan helped her up, she leaned on the bed beam and looked at her sickly look, and couldn't help but shed a few tears.

Ye Youyou pursed her lips, her eyes were like a pool of autumn water, and there was a bottomless sadness like the ocean in her calm eyes.

"Why are you crying? Am I not doing well?"

"Miss, you scared me to death. I thought you would never wake up again."

Wanwan's big and smart eyes looked at her with a sad expression.

"I'm fine now. Where are my father and mother?"

Ye Youyou just woke up, but she didn't see her parents, and she was a little confused.

On weekdays, even if I have a headache or fever, my father and mother will always be by my side, but why are they missing now?

"The master seems to have gone to the Zhou Mansion. It is noon now. The lady must have gone to cook for the young lady, right?"

When Ye Youyou heard that her father had gone to the Zhou Mansion again, her body trembled slightly, she lifted the quilt and wanted to get off the ground. Suddenly, a burst of pain swept over her, making her almost scream.

Wanwan saw countless beads of sweat suddenly appear on her forehead, and hurriedly supported her, and said impatiently: "Miss, what are you doing?"

"That bastard hurt you, but you still think about him!"

Ye Youyou glanced at her sternly and frowned: "What do you know? You are not allowed to say that about my brother Zhou Tian. Their Zhou family is already pitiful enough. They have suffered unjust injustice. How much pain will brother Zhou Tian suffer in his heart?"

The trauma, no, I want to see him. I can’t let dad do stupid things again..."

"Miss! Your body is not well yet, you..."

"already done!"

Ye Wensheng opened Ye Youyou's door with a slap and walked in.

"master!"

Wanwan saluted and hurriedly walked out.

"father?"

"You don't need to go, I've done what I need to do, and the rest is up to them!"

Ye Wensheng said something that he seemed to understand, which made Ye Youyou even more anxious.

"Dad? Zhou Tian and the others?"

"His father has been stabbed by Elder Xuanyuan. Although Zhou Tian has practiced boxing, he is still a waste. You should stop associating with the Zhou family. This is for your own good, father!"

Ye Youyou supported her body with both arms, and her whole body swayed slightly forward. When she heard that Zhou Liting was stabbed, her brows kept trembling, her hands slowly clenched into fists, and her nails dug into her flesh.

"Dad, didn't you agree not to hurt the Zhou family anymore? Why do you do this again?"

"Ahem!"

Ye Wensheng saw Youyou coughing incessantly, her face turned pale and dull, and she felt distressed but didn't want to be comforted.

He looked at her angrily: "Do you know that Zhou Tian, ​​that beast, punched you into half a cripple, and you won't be able to break through in your future cultivation."
To be continued...
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