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Chapter 2 Faith

About three hours later, Yang Wan returned to Baize County.

He has become a monster like a water monster, but not entirely, because as long as he doesn't want to change, he is a real person of flesh and blood.

But if he wants to change, the tempered skin, tendons, flesh, bones, blood, and internal organs will turn into black water masses in an instant, and can even transform into any shape.

This fact was like a heavy mountain, weighing on him. No one would feel better if he turned into a monster that looked more like a human than a human being.

"Second Young Master!"

Hearing someone shouting, Yang Wang took a closer look and saw that it was Sima Feng, the guardian of the hospital.

Sima Feng was about forty years old, tall and handsome. I heard that when he was young, he was wandering around the outside world. He had his arm broken and had to be reduced to looking after the Yang family's home. He was also a pitiful man.

The Yang family can be regarded as one of the big families in Baize County. The head of the family, Yang Qing, has profound martial arts. Yang Wan's father, Yang Xuan, ranks second in the family. He and Yang Qing have the same father and mother.

The third child is Yang Yun. The fourth and fifth children were killed in fights when they were young. Yang Wan doesn't know their names either.

The sixth uncle, Yang Wang's sixth uncle, named Yang Fan, was born weak and unable to practice, but he was quite talented in business. He controlled most of the Yang family's business.

Yang Qing's eldest son, Yang Ding, is twenty-four this year. He is a person who has entered the second level of the True Dragon Realm and opened up the Shang Yang vein. Yang Fan is seventeen years old and ranks second among his cousins.

They are also between sixteen and seventeen years old, but they are not talented.

Yang Wan only had his father and son in this room. His sixth uncle, Yang Fan, was often taken care of by Yang Xuan when he was young. They had a deep brotherly relationship, so they lived together in a large courtyard. Yang Xuan's life was very inconvenient, and Yang Wan was not around.

Most of the time, Yang Fan is taking care of me.

Sima Feng is the guardian that Yang Fan invited from outside. His true energy has broken through the Shaoshang Vein, Shangyang Vein, and Shaoze Vein, and is stable at the third level of the True Dragon Realm. Because he is missing an arm, his combat effectiveness is naturally limited.

It has declined, but it is still far stronger than Yang Wang was a day ago, let alone what he is now.

Sima Feng was a generous and informal person, but at this time, he had a heavy expression.

Yang Wan's heart tightened.

"Second Young Master, I have been looking for you all night..."

"What happened?" Yang Wan spoke calmly, but his heart was trembling.

"Well..." Sima Feng looked sad, "Second Master, he already... went last night."

With a ding sound, the dagger in Yang Wan's hand fell to the ground.

Before Sima Feng could recover, Yang Wan had already disappeared.

Sima Feng opened his mouth, but didn't shout anything. He slowly squatted down, put away Yang Wan's dagger, and the heavy expression on his face slowly disappeared...

………………

With a bang, Yang Wan opened the door and rushed inside.

His whole heart was twitching.

"No, no! Impossible!..."

He was thinking crazily in his mind, he had just obtained the Cloud Pattern Fruit, and his father was expected to live longer, so why did his father die at this juncture?

Opening the door, the funeral hall has been decorated. What comes into view is a big word "Die", and below it is a coffin, which has not yet been sealed.

In front of the coffin is an incense burner with a lot of incense already placed on it.

With a bang, Yang Wan's sky collapsed, and all his efforts, his persistence, and his hard work were all in vain.

He walked slowly towards where Yang Xuan was lying with heavy steps. No one dared to disturb him at this time.

Walking around the incense burner, he stopped next to the coffin.

The yellow talisman papers were laid out neatly, and Yang Xuan was lying in the middle of these talisman papers. Twenty-five years of illness had made him skinny and skinny. Although he was only in his forties, he looked as old as a seventy-year-old man.

The old man had a silver chain hanging around his neck until his death. When Yang Xuan gave the Xuanzi pendant to Yang Wan, Yang Wan gave it to him as a gift. It was also Yang Wan's promise to him.

This is his father Yang Xuan, who was all-powerful, passionate and kind-hearted when he was young, but he met such a tragic ending.

The low sobs in the mourning hall crawled into Yang Wan's ears like ants.

He suppressed his irritable and murderous emotions and growled: "Stop crying!"

When everyone saw his red eyes, they knew that he was about to lose control of his emotions. This was the result of the collapse of faith.

Yang Xuan is his belief. All the efforts he has made in the past ten years are to prove to Yang Xuan that his son can realize his dream for him, but even if it comes true now, can he see it?

"...Second brother."

A pair of fat little hands suddenly grabbed Yang Wan's hand. At this time, Yang Wan was like a strong explosive, which could easily be detonated.

He suddenly roared, and the hand grabbing him was thrown away.

It was the child's cry that froze his violence.

He felt as if he had suddenly fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was chilled, and the child who was about to be thrown away by him was caught back by him again.

This is a little girl of five or six years old, wearing a goose-yellow coat, with two dazzling silver steel rings on her hands. She has a chubby face and is very cute.

But at this moment, my face was filled with tears.

"Xiao Li'er..." Yang Wan seemed to be pulled back to this world.

He gently picked up the little girl, and his violent mood completely disappeared, but was replaced by deep sadness.

Xiao Li'er is Yang Fan's eldest daughter. Yang Fan has two sons and one daughter. The two sons are only three years old this year and do not know much about human affairs. Only Xiao Li'er knew that his second uncle who usually loved him had passed away, so naturally he cried very sadly.

"Little Li'er, be good." Yang Wan usually loved this little girl very much, but when he saw her face full of tears, the sadness in his heart became even deeper.

But he has to have a strong personality so that he won't cry in front of everyone.

"Don't be too sad..." Yang Fan's eyes were also red and swollen. He turned his head and looked at Yang Xuan's old face and said: "Wan'er, death is actually a kind of relief for him. He has endured so many hardships over the years.

The torture is nothing more than wanting to watch you grow up and become a talent. Now that you have grown up, it is not too early for him to leave..."

"I just didn't let him see me win the competition, marry a wife and have children." Yang Wan bit his lip.

"That's enough, that's enough, Wang'er. He is already very satisfied to see you grow up safely. You have never been a father and you don't understand. For a father, the most important thing is for his children to live a safe life and become famous.

The next best thing." Yang Fan sighed and said.

Yang Wan was stunned for a moment, thinking carefully about Yang Fan's words.

Maybe what he said was true. Yang Xuan was usually strict with him and put a lot of pressure on him, but it was just to give him the strength to protect himself and live in peace.

However, he had just fought tooth and nail to win the Cloud Pattern Fruit, but his father did not survive this last moment. The gap in his heart was indeed so great that he could hardly bear it.

"Uncle Six, I got the cloud pattern fruit in Yunmengze last night... I'm on my way back."

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "My second brother has been miserable all his life, but he didn't expect that he would be dealt a different fate before he died. God is unfair."

Yang Wang swallowed hard and said no more.

The funeral continued. Yang Wan knelt aside, looking at Yang Xuan's coffin in trance. People offering incense passed by him one after another. Suddenly, his shoulders were pressed.

A middle-aged man wearing a light blue robe stood in front of him. The middle-aged man had a slender figure, a fair complexion, and a half-foot-long beard, giving him a rather unearthly appearance.

This person is Yang Qing, the head of the Yang family and Yang Wan's uncle.

"Idiot, please be patient and accept the change!"

It is a well-known fact that Yang Xuan and his eldest brother are at odds, and Yang Wan has never given his uncle a good look.

When his brother passed away, Yang Qing, as the head of the Yang family, had to show off in front of outsiders no matter what grievances he had with Yang Xuan. After saying his condolences to Yang Wan, he was busy receiving the people who came to express condolences.

As soon as Yang Qing left, Yang Wan's third uncle Yang Yun came forward.

Yang Qing was the only one who followed Yang Yun in everything, so Yang Wan naturally didn't like him either.

"Wan'er, my second brother left early. We must work harder in the future and don't let down my second brother's expectations!"

Yang Yun was tall and powerful, and his voice was as loud as a bell. Half of the people in the mourning hall could hear his decent words.

Yang Wan looked at him coldly. As expected, Yang Yun suddenly lowered his voice, his voice was gloomy but with some mockery: "Wan'er, why did you return to the body tempering state? I originally thought you were a genius, but I didn't expect you to be a waste.

ah……"

After saying that, without even looking at Yang Wan, Yang Yun left immediately.

"Third uncle!"

Yang Wan suddenly stood up and called out to Yang Yun.

The mourning hall was quiet, and Yang Wan's shout naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Yang Yun stopped, stared at Yang Wan expressionlessly, and said, "What's the matter?"

"After my father passed away, I will naturally work harder, but third uncle, you should also supervise your good sons, so as not to lose your face in the county competition. It's not good to lose your face, but don't lose Yang's face.

The face of the family!”

Yang Yun's face suddenly darkened.

Yang Qing came over and said calmly: "Puan'er won't forget to practice because of grief. This is a good thing. Lao San, your son really needs to supervise and supervise him. Ping'er already entered the sixth realm of the body tempering realm the day before yesterday, right?

?This is a good thing, a good thing."

"What a damn good thing."

Yang Wang muttered, turned around, and ignored these two people.

His eyes fell on Yang Xuan's face, which was ten times older than Yang Qing, and deep bitterness surged in his heart.

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