Chapter 111: What Kind of Weapon Is This?

Those good hands are the strongest existence in the legend, and Ye Tian's understanding of the Fengshen Bamboo Slip is really minimal, and his own part is completely different from theirs.

One day now he feels that he can't control himself, but he doesn't want to control himself, his own parents are all in tears, and they are tied up by a big evil person, that is, their own uncle, and even their lives may be taken by his own uncle at any time.

How could such a person who didn't recognize his six relatives rest assured that his parents were in their hands, and it was possible that at any time, the lives of their two elders would be taken.

He will not be relieved for a day, and he is even a little unbearable, watching his second elder say such a crime, he has been a waste for more than ten years, he has never been able to solve it, I have never been able to glorify my ancestors, and I have never been able to show my strength in any form of gathering.

She has never been like the heirs of the other three families, maybe compared to Li Fei, Su Luoyun, Mu Tianhan, she is an extremely unfortunate existence, even relative to Ye Xin, but just maybe.

Although he can't practice martial arts, can't do anything for the family, and although he is teased by the other three major families and even outsiders, she has a pair of parents who love her very much, and a grandfather who used to love her very much.

Although she is old and he is old, Ye Tian has never blamed him, compared to this, he feels extremely lucky one day.

For him, love is more important than anything else, feelings are more precious than anything else, maybe strength is really the first in this world, but Ye Tian doesn't think so.

Maybe countless people are intoxicated and can't extricate themselves because of their strength, such as Su Luoyun, Su Yan, Ye Wei, and Ye Xin, who he just killed, his own cousin, because of their strength, in order to become stronger, they can do such an excessive, such a heavenly thing, maybe strength is really not a good thing.

It may be that Ye Tian has experienced too much in the past five hundred years, he understands what he is missing, he has too few friends, he can't feel the existence of feelings, and he has the luck to live again.

Then he will never ignore them, will never leave them behind, and decides to do his best for them, do his best for them, and protect them.

"Did you hear grandpa? grandpa, I'll let you let the two of them go!"

One day's eyes were already red, he had been completely controlled by the killing intent, and now his mind was only about killing Ye Wei.

Ye Wei originally knew that Ye Tian was a calm person, and he might not be able to provoke him so easily, but he didn't expect that now he would be provoked by himself so easily, looking at his bloody eyes, Ye Tian should be irrational now.

Ye Wei secretly thought to himself: "How can this be? Could it be that I overestimated this kid before, how could it be possible to kill me if he looked like this? He is just a martial artist, how could he think like this, then I will kill him first." ”

Ye Wei had already obtained the key to the secret realm he wanted just now, and when Su Yan looked up to the sky and sighed, it was this moment that let him know that what he lacked the most was never strength, what he really lacked was family affection, but there are some things that you know how to cherish when you lose them.

Maybe becoming stronger is an adventure, and it doesn't all depend on your own efforts, it's that you don't have to fight for your own life, but with the help of others, you will never encounter an adventure, and even if you do, you will forget and run away.