[Decisive Battle in the Illusion of Spiritual Cultivation] Acknowledging Relatives [42]
"Zhong Xiaoxiao, you really hurt their old students' hearts by doing this." Xuanyuan Che's children's shoes, who were no longer seriously injured, had a bad mouth and immediately couldn't rest anymore and started to get angry.
Looking at Ye Hun and the others, they looked disgraced and embarrassed. He shouldn't be in a good mood.
"Hmph, these shameless old beasts who only want to kill them all should be killed. Sister Xiaoxiao, you are too kind, why bother leaving them alive." An Ye Liushang glared angrily at Ye at the edge of the pit.
Soul, very dissatisfied.
Zhong Xiaoxiao was silent and glanced at Ye Ying lightly, only to see that he was also looking at Ye Hun with some thought.
"Ye Ying, why does that guy look so familiar?" Seeing that Ye Ying's eyes were always on Ye Hun, Leng Xiaobei, who had recovered his body, also looked over in confusion. After just one glance, he
I feel strange.
"Idiot, of course he looks familiar, doesn't he look a lot like the one standing next to you?" Dongfang Tianyu had already lazily stood up, stood next to Zhong Xiaoxiao, and glanced at Leng Xiaobei with great disdain.
Leng Xiaobei silently stared back at Dongfang Tianyu without replying.
Tianyu is his good brother, and he won't quarrel with another strange soul in brother Tianyu's body!
When Dongfang Tianyu mentioned it, he suddenly realized that they looked more and more alike.
"His surname is also Ye, and the name of the team is also Ye. It can't be..." Leng Xiaobei seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked over there with a bit of disbelief. It seemed that they were nothing but empty.
A night soul who is only a few years old.
"Leng Xiaobei, put away your boring speculations." Ye Ying spoke, his voice was cold and without any fluctuation. He retracted his gaze lightly, as if unwilling to say anything more. However, he took a few steps back without leaving a trace, and at the same time turned his back.
Turned around.
"Ye Ying, that stingy, sinister and unkind guy, doesn't happen to be your father?" An Ye's eyes wandered back and forth between Ye Ying and Ye Hun. The more he looked at it, the more he thought that was the case!
When Ye Ying heard what An Ye Liushang said, his expression became even worse.
"Sister Xiao Xie, have you discovered it a long time ago?" Seeing that Ye Ying remained silent, An Ye Liushang didn't realize it at all and continued to ask Zhong Xiao Xie exaggeratedly.
Zhong Xiaoxiao's lips twitched slightly. To be honest, Ye Ying didn't have much in common with Ye Hun. Only if you look carefully can you find some shadows.
Although Ye Ying is handsome and handsome, he may be sixteen years old and has not yet grown up, and his appearance is more androgynous.
Not as tough and domineering as Night Soul.
"What are you talking about when you are gathered together? They are saying that they are all sneaking away at night." After realizing it, Xuanyuan Che also gathered around and spoke in a very gossipy tone.
Of course, all of Ye Xi's team members were seriously injured, and even if they tried to escape, they probably wouldn't be able to escape for a while.
"Xuanyuan Che, Ye Hun is actually Ye Ying's father." An Ye Liushang immediately threw a depth bomb at Xuanyuan Che.
Ye Ying's handsome eyebrows frowned even more tightly.
"Don't talk nonsense, Senior Sister An Ye." His voice was cold, but with a hint of anger.
"What, Ye Hun is your father?" Xuanyuan Che shouted, fearing that the world would be in chaos.
Now, not just a few of them, but the entire pile of rubble, and even the old students in remote areas who had not yet had time to leave, could hear it clearly.
Ye Ying almost collapsed, how could he know such two idiots?
"Ye Ying, it's coming. You can't hide from it." Zhong Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Hing, who was standing not far away and standing next to the pit, with a frosty but angry face, and his expression changed instantly.
Almost instantly, he used up his remaining spiritual energy, leaped over the huge pit that was more than ten meters long, and landed in front of Zhong Xiaoxiao and others.
"Captain!" The other members of Yezi all looked horrified.
In their view, the captain's actions would undoubtedly lead to death.
"Hey, stinky old man, do you still have the guts to come here?" An Ye Liushang was the first to step forward in a bold voice, and his slender white fingers almost touched his Tingzhi's nose.
Stinky old man? The members of Xuanyuan Jue's team who had already stood up one after another couldn't help but sweat breaking out on their foreheads when they heard An Ye Liushang's angry curses.
Even though this Ye Hun is a few years older than them, he is still in a bit of a mess now.
But no matter what, you shouldn’t be called an old man, right?
"Who was the person who just spoke?" Ye Hun had a stern face, his eyes swept over the dark night room, then over the people in front of him, and finally landed on the person with his back turned to him.
"Smelly old man, aren't you cowardly? You've been beaten so badly that you're still so careless about life and death!" Xuanyuan Che's tone was frivolous, and he was ridiculing without mercy.
"Oh, I know this, you must be here to hand over the glass beads obediently!"
"Who was the person who just spoke?" Ye Hun ignored Xuanyuan Che's overt and understated sarcasm, and only repeated the words he just said. His eyes, which had been dead for a long time, were filled with hope at this moment.
"Are you the leader of Ye Se, the youngest son of Ye Zhiling?" Seeing that Ye Ying was unwilling to turn around, Zhong Xiaoxiao sighed inaudibly, but still took a few steps forward and asked quietly.
From the day they agreed to be hers, Ye Ying, Leng Xiaobei, and Dongfang Tianyu were all taken under her wing.
"Before I came to the Spiritual Illusion Realm, my name was Ye Feng, Ye Zi's heir, and Ye Zhiling's youngest son." Ye Hun's eyes met Zhong Xiaoxiao, and the hostility and anger he had just lost were gone.
He explained that there was no fluctuation in his voice, but Zhong Xiaoxiao could feel the indescribable trembling in his tone.
"Ye Feng? Are you really my uncle?" Leng Xiaobei's eyes lit up when he heard Ye Feng's name, and he walked to Ye Hun in a few steps.
"Are you Third Sister's son?" Ye Hun looked at Leng Xiaobei, and after a moment's hesitation, he recognized Leng Xiaobei's identity.
In the nearly twenty years of cultivating the spiritual illusion, he almost never missed his family or his son who had not yet been born.
But I didn't expect that twenty years later, they would meet in this way.
"Uncle, it's actually uncle." Leng Xiaobei's attitude is obviously completely opposite to Ye Ying's. "
He happily pulled Ye Ying, who had his back to them, ignoring Ye Ying's resistance, and pulled him to Ye Hun.
"Uncle, this is Ye Ying, your biological son."
Ye Ying shook off Leng Xiaobei's hand and stared at Ye Hun with almost red eyes.
"I don't have such a father." He said, his voice as cold as ice.
"Xiao Ying, are you Xiao Ying?" Ye Hun's handsome face seemed to have experienced vicissitudes of life in an instant. Those eyes that were not very clear were actually filled with tears at this moment!
For twenty years, the son he had missed countless times turned out to look like this.
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