"Hiss-" Qianye moved her fingers, but she felt like she was about to fall apart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He smiled bitterly, what is this called, cross, reborn, everyone else is a genius, no matter how bad it is, it is a genius first, and then a waste of firewood, why has it changed when he arrives, it can't be regarded as a waste of firewood, but this qualification is enough to frustrate.

Yes, he is not from this world, he is from the earth, and sadly born into the family of a promiscuous person, and this promiscuous ghost is still a rich and powerful guy, after he died, his five elder brothers, three younger brothers, and eight sisters began to seize power, seize the inheritance, he has no heart to fight, but those people do not let him go, so, tragic death.

Although the family after the rebirth is ordinary, it is harmonious, and he is very satisfied. Of course, if it's the biological home, it's not ordinary.

"Night, are you awake?" a gentle voice sounded.

"Mother, I'm awake. Qianye hurriedly replied, although his biological parents were also very good to him, but unfortunately they were gone, and his current parents were also very good to him, so he should do his filial piety, although he didn't know what he was doing with the fourth-order top of the forging body.

A gentle middle-aged woman pushed the door in.

"Ye'er, you stupid boy, your father's medicine has his own mother to worry about, you said you, go back to the mountain to meet the monster, fortunately you have nothing to do, what do you want to let your father and mother live!"

"Hey mother, I'm fine, by the way, did you use the blood and bone ginseng I brought back for my father, this kind of ginseng is the most suitable for my father's illness!" Qianye said busily.

"Yes, really, you're worried about your father. Okay, if you're fine, go see your dad, he's worried about you. "Middle-aged woman, the mother of a thousand nights, Ye Ying smiled, "In addition, that girl in Qianxi is also worried about you!"

Qianye nodded, rolled over and got out of bed, but accidentally pulled the wound and grinned in pain.

Ye Ying rolled her eyes and stepped forward to help her out of bed.

Opening the door, Qianye breathed a breath of fresh air, the corners of his mouth grinned, there is a sentence that does not say, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future, this time you were beaten to death by a first-order high-level demonic beast (equivalent to the 7~9th order of forging body, and so on) and came back to life, there must be good luck.

He first went to his father's room, and sure enough, he was scolded as soon as he entered the door, and finally fled, but what made him slightly relieved was that his father Ye Wen's complexion was much better.

's father is the third son of this old man Ye, and his talent is not as good as that of old man Ye, but he is also stronger than his two elder brothers, but he was accidentally injured by the people of the Ye family's own family in this Xiaoyu Dynasty when Old Man Ye was still in his own family, that is, when Ye Wen was thirteen years old.

It's ridiculous to say, he was injured by mistake, but it ruined his father's dream of being a strong man and ruined the hope of this branch of the Ye family.

However, what is even more ridiculous is that in the end, it was the grandfather who compensated the young master of the family who accidentally injured his father and was expelled from the family.

Now, my father can't cultivate, his health is not good, he is sick in bed all the year round, and his grandfather is always sad about what he brought from his family.

Therefore, Qianye didn't have a good impression of the Ye family, which was said to be the strongest of the five major families of the Xiao Yu Dynasty. Even if he dislikes this family, he will work hard to cultivate, and one day he will ask the family to beg them to join!

"Ah, Brother Qianye, are you here!are you better?" a delicate ethereal voice sounded behind Qianye, interrupting his thoughts. He turned his head and couldn't help laughing: "Qianxi, it's you." ”

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