Mr. Ye Shuqing's face turned pale and he murmured: "You mean..."
"I didn't say anything!" Ye Nantian said calmly: "But blood debts must be paid with blood!"
"I will avenge my second brother!" Ye Nantian raised his eyebrows sharply: "No matter who killed my brother, I will make him pay the price!"
"Everyone must pay a price!"
Ye Nantian said carefully, word by word.
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After feeling sad for a while, the old lady finally passed out drunk, half sad and half happy.
This poor old man has two sons. One was seriously injured and was expelled; the other died. They have been suffering for seventeen years. Now, one of the sons has finally returned and is blessed with joy again.
Although she still had a lot of sentimentality, a lot of bitterness, and was still heartbroken about the death of her second son, she finally had some comfort.
After the father and son asked the servants to settle the old woman, they came to the study.
The father and son had a conversation that lasted until late at night.
At the end, Mr. Ye finally said something he had always wanted to say but was afraid of hurting his son.
"The family has decided not to let you participate in specific rights affairs. In my opinion, this is not a bad thing." Mr. Ye said.
To the old man's surprise, Ye Nantian just nodded silently and said nothing.
"Nan Tian, what are your plans for the future?" Mr. Ye asked tentatively.
His son's reaction was so abnormal. When the old man thought about it, Ye Nantian was only in his early forties and already had the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Mengyuan Realm. It was the time when he was full of heroic figures and full of ambitions, how could he be willing to be lonely?
, be at ease with the ordinary!
"Me? I don't have any plans for the time being." Ye Nantian said: "After that, it will just be about practicing kung fu, improving my own cultivation, and being filial to my parents and elders... As for other things, there is nothing else."
He spoke very plainly, as plainly as a glass of boiled water.
"This... you don't have any specific plans?" Mr. Ye asked unwillingly.
"Yes." Ye Nantian suddenly raised his head, his eyes already red: "It's to avenge my second brother!"
Mr. Ye trembled.
Silent for a long while.
"I know, you have a clue." Ye Nantian looked at his father: "Father, your shrewdness is well-known in the whole family; your second brother was killed for no reason, so there must be something fishy!"
"I'm afraid you already know who the murderer is. But why don't you tell me? I understand very well!" Ye Nantian looked at his father seriously: "I know your difficulties!"
"But, I'm not you!" Ye Nantian said harshly.
Mr. Ye looked up to the sky and sighed. He was stunned and speechless for a long time.
"So, I will check it out myself!" Ye Nantian said calmly: "Even if it is...for revenge, I will be expelled from the Ye family again in the end; or in other words, for revenge, the entire Ye family will cease to exist!...
"
"But I must avenge this!"
There is blood in Ye Nan's third eye.
Every word was categorical, and what burned in his eyes was not only deep hatred, but also perseverance! And also, moving forward without any change!
The father and son fell silent at the same time.
For a long time, there was no movement. They were all thinking about something...
Ye Nantian lowered his head, and two tears flowed quietly.
After another deathly silence, the old man spoke again, but he changed this heavy topic.
"Just now...your mother asked me something." Mr. Ye seemed to hesitate again and again, but his eyes were full of fervent hope, and he finally asked softly and cautiously: "Where is your son?"
Ye Nantian suddenly raised his head after hearing this.
For the first time since returning home, I looked directly into my father's eyes.
From his father's expectant eyes, Ye Nantian could see that it was an old man's desire for his grandchildren; a great desire for the reproduction of future generations...
It is also the joy of having grandchildren that all old people long for!
I didn't mention it during the meal just now because I was afraid that the old lady would be sad again. However, the old lady still mentioned it to her husband after the meal.
The joy of entertaining grandchildren is what any old man longs for.
Who doesn’t want to have children and grandchildren around their knees? A family full of children and grandchildren?
"Is he still alive?" Seeing Ye Nantian not answering for a long time, Mr. Ye Shuqing asked with some fear as he felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
He was really afraid, afraid that he would get an unbearable answer again.
After all, he is his grandson.
My only grandson!
Moreover, the old man knew very well: his second son was gone, and with the temper of his eldest son, he would probably not even look at any other woman except Yue Gongxue in this life.
In other words, if the bloodline continues... it is very likely that this is the only grandson...
"The boy is still alive and well." Ye Nantian sighed: "The boy is quite handsome, handsome and looks like his mother; even he is a bit arrogant."
A big stone fell in the old man's heart: "Haha, what can young people do if they don't have a little arrogance..."
But he sighed again and said: "It's a pity that the way of heaven has been sealed. I don't know when it will be opened again. The little guy is afraid that he will have to stay in Hanyang for the rest of his life, but it's okay. I think you have passed on your cultivation experience to the people."
He is dead. With this background, it is not difficult to be proud of Hanyang. As the saying goes, it is better to be a bull's head than a phoenix's tail. The child will stay in Hanyang from now on. Although there is no chance to see him again, he will always be safe and have a happy life without worries.
, no problem”
Although the old man's words were beautiful, the disappointment that his long-cherished wish of never seeing his grandson could come true was also obvious!
Ye Nantian shook his head: "Father, there is no need to be so disappointed. His cultivation has already surpassed the peak of Hanyang. The continent can no longer accommodate him, and now he has ascended to the sky."
"What? You said he has already... He is so young, only seventeen!" Mr. Ye's eyes lit up like searchlights: "How come he already has the ability to ascend? Isn't that another amazing talent?
Gorgeous genius?"
A sincere, warm and proud smile appeared on Ye Nantian's face: "More than just a genius, that kid is a genius among geniuses! At this point, he is even stronger than I was back then, much stronger, much stronger!"
Three "strong" words in a row, each time in a more solemn tone, but full of pride and honor!
"Then...why didn't you bring him here?" Mr. Ye asked anxiously.
Ye Nantian was silent for a long time: "On the one hand, he ascended naturally and his whereabouts are unknown for the time being. On the other hand, I don't dare, because, in that case, he will probably die!"
He raised his head and looked directly into his father's eyes: "I don't dare, I really don't dare."
These two didn't dare, and it seemed that they completely defeated the old man in an instant.
The old man's originally upright body suddenly collapsed in the chair. For a long time, he did not say a word or a word. His entire face seemed to have aged several years in an instant.