Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

The group returned to the mansion.

Qing Lin, the two little guys, Zi Yan, Dujiao, and Lord Tianhuo were already standing in front of the door waiting.

Naturally, the group of people had another conversation.

During this process, Wei Yang's two children, because they had not seen Wei Yang for nearly a year, already felt a little bit strange towards their father.

This is not surprising. For children, being separated for nearly a year is a long time.

It was only with Qing Lin's encouragement that they looked timid and called out "Dad" in a low voice, but they hugged Qing Lin's thigh tightly and peeked at her with dark eyes, not daring to come forward.

Seeing this, Wei Yang couldn't help but feel a little funny and a little sad and guilty.

He knelt down with a gentle face, pulled the two little guys over, held them in his arms, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I am daddy. Don't you remember daddy?"

The two little guys were lying in their father's arms. Perhaps they were connected by blood, or perhaps the familiar scent made them feel at ease, and at the same time it evoked some memories in them.

As a result, they blinked, and their eyes gradually changed from timidity and a little resistance to acceptance and curiosity.

The two cute little guys looked up at Wei Yang's face. Brother Wei Ye asked in a low voice: "Dad, why have you been away from us for so long?"

"Dad, do you want us no longer?" Sister Wei Shuo also asked cautiously.

Wei Yang looked down at the two little guys. Hearing this, his eyes became softer and softer, and he said: "Nonsense, dad just went to retreat to practice, how come he doesn't want you anymore?"

"Really, I knew daddy wouldn't let us go." The two little guys suddenly shouted in surprise.

Then, their eyes turned red and they began to cry loudly in grievance.

Although Wei Yang was a little amused, his nose couldn't help but feel a little sore. He coaxed them softly and wiped away their big tears and snot.

Immediately, he stood up with them in his arms, strode towards the mansion, and said, "I want to coax the children. If you need anything, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Haha~"

Xiao Yan and Lord Tianhuo couldn't help laughing.

Immediately he followed him into the mansion.

Behind, the bronze door slowly closed.

the next day.

Garden grass.

There was a soft unknown animal skin blanket and several tables.

Everyone gathered around the table, sitting casually on the floor, drinking tea.

The sun is pouring down, shining on the body, feeling warm, making people feel a little lazy.

Not far away, Zi Yan was playing with two little guys.

Xiong Zhan and Dujiao were lying on the grass, acting as horses.

Everyone drank tea, looked at it with smiles on their faces, and chatted casually.

"It would be great if we could live like this forever." Lord Tianhuo stroked his beard and said with a smile.

He looked at the two little guys, his eyes were full of kindness and love, and his tone was also filled with emotion.

Today's Lord Tianhuo, after taking Poria Green Pill, his strength has returned to the peak of three stars.

Although it has not returned to its peak state, it is still pretty good.

At least, Lord Tianhuo himself feels very satisfied.

At his age, he has experienced death and been trapped in the magma underground for hundreds of years without seeing the light of day. He watched his soul become weaker day by day, waiting for death to come.

If he hadn't met Xiao Yan by chance, maybe within a few years, he would have completely lost his soul and died quietly.

Now, what else could he be dissatisfied with?

After experiencing all this, he has become more enlightened about many things.

My mentality is very good, and I don’t have any pursuits in the future. I just want to retire peacefully.

Lord Tianhuo looked at Wei Yang and Xiao Yan, then looked at Xian'er, and sighed: "I have accepted the love of you three young people, and I will never thank you for your kindness. I can only remember this kindness." In my heart."

He is now alone, and his strength is only that of a three-star peak fighter. Even if he wants to repay, he doesn't know how to respond.

The three of them, Wei Yang, are already Dou Zun at a young age, and their strength will only get stronger and stronger in the future. Maybe within a few years, they will have to reach a level that he needs to look up to.

Therefore, he could only keep this kindness in his heart.

Therefore, Lord Tianhuo opened his mouth, and after circulating the polite words in his mouth for a while, he swallowed them back and finally smiled.

Wei Yang smiled, and Xian'er said, "Senior, there is no need to be polite."

Xiao Yan also waved his hand and said: "Mr. Yao has helped me so much along the way. Now, it can be considered as compensation for you. It is nothing."

"Haha, I won't be polite to you anymore. Anyway, I will have nowhere to go in the future, so I will just live with you. If you need me, just ask." Lord Tianhuo said.

He is very semen, and he has thighs that he needs to be hugged tightly. It is better than going out to eat and sleep in the open air by himself.

Although the Solitary Venerables seem to be good and free, in reality most of them are hard-working and poor.

There are three eighth-grade medicine refining masters here. Lord Tianhuo will only go out to be a solo venerable unless he is smart.

At this time, Zi Yan ran over and said to Xiao Yan with a smile: "Hey, Xiao Yan, is the dragon seal I gave you useful?"

"It is useful." Xiao Yan nodded with a smile.

"Hey, then you can't go back on the pills you promised me." Zi Yan stretched out her hand.

Everyone was speechless.

Xiao Yan also smiled bitterly.

Well, this little girl just stared at the little medicinal materials in her hand.

"Okay, okay, I can't forget your kindness. I will practice for you later." Xiao Yan said.

"That's more like it." Zi Yan raised her head proudly, looking very satisfied.

Everyone laughed.

Everyone liked Zi Yan very much.

Don't look at this little girl, who always remembers those pills, but she only has such a small request.

Compared to what she did, just asking for some pills, this request is really nothing.

After a while,

Wei Yang stretched and said, "I'll go out tomorrow to refine a Yishi Pill."

"Yishi Pill? Well, it's better to refine it earlier and give it to my two nephews as soon as possible, so that they can lay a good foundation for them." Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"These two little kids are so lucky. I can't help but feel a little jealous!" Skyfire Venerable shook his head and couldn't help but sighed: "Using Yishi Pill to lay the foundation, this kind of treatment, even if you look at the entire continent, it is estimated that there are not many children who can get such a generous treatment."

Yishi Pill, that is a five-color eighth-grade.

This level of pill is a rare existence that is out of reach even for many Dou Zun strongmen.

Skyfire Venerable said that these two little guys are lucky, which is not an exaggeration at all.

Their father and mother are both eighth-grade alchemy masters, and they also have an uncle, Xiao Yan, who is also eighth-grade.

With three eighth-grade alchemy masters as the backing, this family background and foundation are really enviable, and they are not much worse than the so-called core children of those ancient clans.

Born at the top.

Xiao Yan and Wei Yang also smiled, with some sighs in their hearts.

Think about how hard they were in the past, how could they have such treatment?

However, since they worked so hard, can't their descendants enjoy it?

If they are not the second generation of rich people, then they should work hard to become the first generation of rich people, so that their children will be the second generation of rich people.

Xiao Yan looked silently in the direction of the Jia Ma Empire, with some expectations in his heart.

My daughter should be born too, right?

He thought in his heart that he had to refine a Yishi Pill for his daughter, and then take some time to send it back.

With Tianhun Rongxue Pill as the foundation, and another Yishi Pill to consolidate, his daughter's talent must not be inferior to Wei Ye.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan looked at Wei Ye and his face turned black.

Damn, this lucky stinky boy!

He was very unhappy.

My baby daughter!