Shinto Dantei

Seeing Ye Tianxiao's current state, Ye Chen wanted to bite his teeth into pieces.

A fire seemed to burn in his heart, and all the hatred was condensed in his mind in an instant.

Even if the killing method can make him calm down, he will not be influenced by the murderous intention.

But what happened to my father, if he was not angry, how could he have the dignity to be the son of a man again?

"Dad, none of this is your fault. You just wanted to shine in the Prodigy Battle to attract the attention of the clan. Only in this way can our Qingguo Ye family be supported and rise. What's wrong with this? Is there any?"

Ye Chen held the teacup's hand and slowly exerted his strength.

The teacup in his hand was turning into powder inch by inch.

The tea inside actually evaporated directly due to the scalding body temperature, without even dripping.

Ye Fusu, you are so cruel!

Just because my father was born in a branch line and grew up in the land of hundreds of nations, he is a pariah. He is not worthy of achieving good results in the battle of clan geniuses, so he deserves to be defeated by you, right?

If you lose, you will lose.

The skills are not as good as the people, there is nothing to say.

But you have clearly won the battle, and you are still crazy enough to drive three runes into my father's body, torturing his body and consciousness all the time.

This is already a pure psychological distortion.

Really, he deserves to be killed!

"Ahem, Chen'er, dad has been feeling guilty for seven years."

Ye Tianxiao lowered his head, his expression gloomy.

Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently again.

"Dad, how is your physical condition?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, quickly supported Ye Tianxiao, injected spiritual energy into his body, and explored the situation.

At this sight, Ye Chen's heart suddenly became cold.

This ice blue rune was extremely vicious and actually corroded Ye Tianxiao's body to pieces.

All meridians and flesh and blood seemed to have lost all vitality.

Moreover, this ice blue rune is still moving towards the heart. At this speed, it will completely penetrate the heart in three months at most. By that time, Ye Tianxiao will die on the spot.

"How to treat this injury?"

Ye Chen almost went crazy, trying to communicate with the mysterious woman in the cauldron.

The mysterious woman said in a deep voice, "After seven years, this injury can no longer be cured by ordinary elixirs. Moreover, this method is very special. I am afraid that there are only a few people in the world who can treat it."

"Impossible, there is a solution to everything!"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said, "This rune is the same!"

"Of course there is a solution. For example, if you use the secret pattern of creation to upgrade an ordinary elixir to an imperial elixir, you can instantly melt the rune. But your father's body can withstand the impact of the imperial elixir. ?"

The woman said coldly, "You have to know that in the early days, no matter how special the method is, I can help you dissolve the runes with my spiritual energy. However, seven years have passed and your father's body has been damaged to the extreme. It may happen at any time. Turned into rotten wood, no treatment method except the caster will cause irreversible damage."

"Only Ye Fusu can save him?"

In Ye Chen's heart, murderous intent was spreading crazily.

He has never wanted to kill someone so urgently!

After killing Su Aoxue and defeating Lin Wudong, Ye Chen's mood had indeed improved. Some small disturbances could not affect his mood at all, and he would not be the same as now, wanting to kill him with a thousand cuts.

This hatred is unforgettable!

"Cure? Maybe, only Ye Fusu can cure it, but he said that in seven years, he will send juniors to Qingguo Ye family to challenge the strongest person in our family. If our family can win, they will grant the antidote on the spot."

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ye Tianxiao's mouth.

The time happened to be one month after the sect competition.

The seven-year promise is coming soon.

"That is to say, in one month, people from the clan will bring the antidote. As long as someone in our family can defeat him, he will give the antidote to you, father, right?"

Ye Chen closed his eyes and thoughts unfolded in his mind.

No wonder Ye Hong would say such words to himself before leaving.

Because he is Ye Tianxiao's son, he cannot bring himself into the clan to practice.

It can be seen that Ye Fusu's current status in the clan must be extraordinary!

Seven years ago, when Ye Fusu was in his early thirties, he was already a super genius who shocked everyone.

So how far will he progress after seven years?

I'm afraid it must have killed him at least three times!

It is not an easy task to kill him.

"That's right, but Chen'er, my father doesn't want you to take risks, I really don't; there are so many talented people in the clan, they have much more cultivation resources than us, and at the same level, we are naturally weaker than them!"

Ye Tianxiao's voice was a little hoarse.

If he was really unwilling at first, then seven years later, no matter how persistent he was, he was gone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tianxiao's body twitched violently, and then he fell down on the table.

His expression was extremely painful.

There was a chill all over his body.

"father!"

Ye Chen supported Ye Tianxiao in one step and poured his spiritual energy into it continuously.

I hope this can help him relieve the severe pain.

Ye Tianxiao's face was pale and his lips were trembling.

Three runes were spreading crazily in his body, moving towards his heart.

If this continues, it may not last even three months.

Ye Chen's heart was like a knife, and tears were falling.

"It's okay, Chen'er."

After a few breaths, Ye Tianxiao raised his head and showed a forced smile.

Indeed, he had gotten used to it in seven years.

"Chen'er, this is your father's current situation. He doesn't want the clan members to see him like this. His self-esteem doesn't allow it, so he would rather lock himself in a secret room until he dies."

Ye Chongshan walked slowly, with a bitter look on his face.

"Brother, help...help me walk outside."

Ye Tianxiao's voice was low, and he also had a premonition that his body was about to fail.

He had been hiding for seven years. During these seven years, he had not fulfilled his father's responsibilities, and even caused the family to fall into a slump. In desperation, the family could only block all sources of information about him, and no one was allowed to mention his name again.

The seven-year appointment was about to come, and Ye Tianxiao was also ready to die.

Who could have expected that Ye Chen would show extraordinary talent in these few months!

Ye Chongshan helped Ye Tianxiao up and said with a smile, "Second brother, Chen'er is very powerful now. He is already the strongest person in our Hundred Kingdoms. He is even stronger than you were back then. Besides, he is also a sword cultivator. No matter which younger generation is sent by the clan, they may not be Chen'er's opponent."

A look of determination flashed in Ye Chen's pupils, "Dad, don't worry, I will find an antidote for you."

Ye Fusu, from now on, I, Ye Chen, will become your nightmare!