Chapter 202: News from Father and Fang He

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When Yang Yan and Xiaolong opened their eyes again, they found that they did not appear in the dark and long passage, but had already arrived at Song Qian's office. Song Qian was not in the room, and the whole room, like a dead alley, was uncomfortably silent.

"Are you coming out?" Yang Yan was about to go out of the 'door', when a figure suddenly entered through the window, and a deep voice with a little excitement resounded behind him.

"Lord Dean?!" Yang Yan hurriedly turned around and shouted happily. "We're going to look for you, hehe. ”

"Coming out so soon?" Song Qian looked Yang Yan up and down with a smile, in his opinion, Yang Yan would have to retreat for a decade or two before he came out.

"It's still fast? It's been more than four years. Yang Yan pouted.

"Hehe, who is this?" When Song Qian focused his gaze on Xiaolong's body, he was suddenly shocked, but the surface was still very calm. Because Song Qian couldn't see Xiaolong's cultivation clearly, could it be that he was brought out of that space?

"Oh, this is my friend, Little Dragon. Yang Yan introduced with a smile, and pointed to Song Qian and said. "This is ......"

"I know, it's your dean, it's called Song Qian, right? Xiaolong smiled indifferently and interrupted Yang Yan's words and said. Although he has been sleeping in Yang Yan's body, as long as he is willing, he can know everything in the outside world clearly.

"Uh...... Yes, the old man's name is Song Qian. Song Qian looked a little embarrassed and hurriedly said. I wanted to ask Xiaolong's identity, but when I saw Xiaolong's extremely impatient look, I finally endured it. Finally, he looked at Yang Yan again and asked. "What have you gained in the past few years?"

"There are two gains, one is the appearance of my friend Xiaolong, and the other is that it has been slightly upgraded. Yang Yan said lightly. Although in Xiaolong's eyes, there was not much difference in this promotion, but in Song Qian's eyes, he was naturally amazed.

"Breakthrough again?" Song Qian really roared as Yang Yan imagined. But then it calmed down again. Since Yang Yan said that in the past few years, the appearance of Xiaolong has been a big gain, then it seems certain that Xiaolong is indeed from that space. Song Qian also secretly made up his mind to go for a walk when the time came.

"It's been four or five years since I broke through, how can I call it again. You can know that I've never been lazy in there, but it's not like some people who are new all day long, running wherever there is something new, or sitting at home counting money and playing. Yang Yan said, and deliberately stared at Song Qian. But from the bottom of my heart, I still feel very 'excited' Song Qian. Take last time as an example, Song Qian took the risk of turning his face with the Ouyang family and protected Yang Chengqiu and Yang Yan, two students, which is no longer something that ordinary teachers can do.

"You......" Song Qian naturally knew that Yang Yan was teasing himself, and laughed.

"By the way, Lord Dean, what about my father, is he okay now?" After laughing, Yang Yan walked to the front, looked around, and asked softly.

He ...... It's okay, it's okay. The smile on Song Qian's face stopped abruptly and hurriedly said.

"Oh, where is he? I'll go find him. Yang Yan kept looking out the window, naturally he didn't notice the change in Song Qian's expression, and still asked happily. But when he suddenly turned around and saw Song Qian's face, which had not had time to change, an ominous premonition arose.

"Lord Dean, what's wrong?" Yang Yan cautiously looked at Song Qian, who was avoiding Yang Yan's gaze, and asked softly. "My father, him?"

"Oh, if you have anything to say, you can say it quickly, how can you be like a 'woman', grinding and grinding. Feeling that Song Qian's body was moving a lot, Xiaolong also seemed a little impatient and urged.

"Hey......" Song Qian sighed heavily, and his hoarse voice sounded again. "Three years ago, your father went to the Ice and Snow Temple and never returned. And the day after he left, there was a big energy 'wave' from the direction of the Ice and Snow Temple, as if someone was fighting. Later, I went to look for it, but I didn't find anything. Maybe he's ...... now."

"No, Lord Dean, you must be lying to Yan'er, right? Father, how could he go alone, we also said that we would go to the Ice and Snow Temple together, he wouldn't go alone, he wouldn't ...... Lord Dean, you must be talking about playing......" Song Qian's words, like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, instantly slashed at Yang Yan's heart, making him unable to react, and it was difficult to finish even a complete sentence.

"It's true, Yan'er, it's all my fault, if I had tried my best to stop him, I wouldn't have ...... like this" Song Qian sighed. At the beginning, when Yang Chengqiu left, he also came to see Song Qian. After listening to Yang Chengqiu's thoughts, Song Qian's first reaction was to pick a 'fat' block, but in the end, he couldn't say that Yang Chengqiu's stubborn 'sexual' personality let him go to the Ice and Snow Temple alone.

Later, Song Qian also quietly went to the Ice and Snow Temple to investigate, but he didn't find any breath of Yang Chengqiu, and finally had to return in vain. This matter has been pressing on his heart, and it was not until today that he said it for the first time, and when he saw Yang Yan's panicked and angry face, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so.

However, Yang Yan didn't keep being impulsive, and soon, he calmed down the anger on his face and said calmly to Song Qian. "Thank you, Lord Dean, for your continued care and help to me and my father, I think that now that I am an adult, many things have to be handled by myself. Thank you!"

"The water in the Ice and Snow Temple is too deep, if you don't have absolute strength, don't go there. Song Qian secretly admired Yang Yan's emotional control ability, but he still looked a little dignified on the surface, and said slowly. "Even if I was with your father at the beginning, plus Ouyang Huo, I might not be able to get out of the way. ”

Yes, of course, Wang Chong also said that if there is no 'intersection' with the Ice and Snow Temple, try not to have it!

Yang Yan turned around slowly, looking out of the window with his eyes 'confused', looking out of the window twice, but his mood was completely different. "Father, mother......" Yang Yan silently read his parents, but he hated the ice and snow temple in the north to the extreme.

Throughout the day, Yang Yan stood quietly by the window, no one bothered him, and he didn't turn around...... As the sun brought the last faint rays of sunlight into the other side of the mountain, Yang Yan's figure slowly blended into the night.

"Wang Yan ......"

I don't know how long it took, a sharp shout suddenly sounded in the dark night sky, instantly pulling Yang Yan back from his thoughts. Yang Yan hurriedly followed the sound, and saw a 'woman' in green clothes and blue gauze quickly descending from the sky. And in her love, there was a person lying down, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but the breath emanating from that person made Yang Yan's heart suddenly rise to the 'door'. Because the man lying in the arms of the 'woman' was Fang He who had been absent for a long time. And he was covered in blood.

Yang Yan was surprised, and quickly flew out, and when he landed on the ground, the 'woman' also landed steadily. But Yang Yan didn't pay attention, and Song Qian and Xiaolong also flew out.

"Fang He?" After not seeing each other for a few years, Fang He's appearance naturally changed a lot, for safety, Yang Yan still kept a certain distance, and snorted cautiously.

"Are you Wang Yan?" the 'woman' hugged Fang He and asked in a deep voice.

"I am. Yang Yan said calmly, and the 'essence' divine power kept scanning the man in the arms of the 'woman'. After further confirming that it was Fang He, his heart was much tighter.

"He is Fang He, and now he is seriously injured, I'm afraid he ......," under the green veil, the 'female' said solemnly. "When he came back, he kept calling your name, so I sent him here, so you can see him more. ”

Yang Yan took Fang He carefully, under the illumination of the moonlight, Fang He's face was still visible, but on that face, it was covered with dried blood. The whole body is still covered in pitch black clothes, like the night, mysterious and quiet. And at this time,

A surging aura instantly flowed upstream from Yang Yan's body, and a dense and quiet murderous aura diffused from his body, gradually spreading to the entire road. The 'girl' in Tsing Yi on the opposite side couldn't help but shiver, took a step back, and felt that the world had also become depressed because of this person's arrival.

Even the little dragon behind Yang Yan was deeply surprised, he had never seen Yang Yan's murderous aura so thick before. Who knows how much pain Yang Yan's heart has to endure when he first hears the news of his father, and then sees that his brother at the setting sun is seriously injured.

But that murderous aura only appeared for a moment, and then it was suppressed by Yang Yan. Holding Fang He's body tightly, Yang Yan turned his head, nodded to Song Qian, and then flew up. Seeing that he had disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, Yang Yan came back again. "I don't know your friend's surname, thank you for sending my friend!"

"Lin Xi'er, he is very lonely, if you can, please accompany him more. The 'woman' in Tsing Yi said calmly, her beautiful eyes glowing with a trace of crystal that was difficult to detect, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky above the academy.

Yang Yan didn't stay, and after remembering the name of the 'girl', he returned to Song Qian's room again. And Song Qian also hurriedly followed, took out a large 'bed' from the space ring, and gently placed it in the room, Yang Yan only knew today that it turned out that Song Qian had always hidden his sleep and things, no wonder, he used to stay in the office.

The snow-white fluorescent stone, emitting a faint white light, renders the whole room extremely soft. Yang Yan gently put Fang He on the 'bed', feeling the latter's faint heartbeat that seemed to be about to stop at any time, Yang Yan seemed much calmer.