Chapter Ninety-Four: The Mother's Whereabouts

Ye Chen pinched a steel pipe in his hand, his expression was a little cold, the original incomparably hard steel pipe turned out to be a noodle in his hand, which was randomly pinched out of various shapes, and finally kneaded into an iron ball.

Ye Xiong's eyes were about to bulge out, and he said in surprise

"This ...... This...... When did you become a warrior?"

"Martial artist, half a year ago", Ye Chen replied truthfully, this matter is difficult to hide from his father, he will know sooner or later, and he needs to show some strength now, so that his father can completely tell some things hidden in his heart.

"Who is your master?" Ye Xiong asked, with his knowledge, if he wanted to achieve such strength in a short period of time, he must have the guidance of a master secretly, otherwise it would be impossible to have this kind of achievement. He originally wanted his son to live his life safely and securely, and some things were completely drowned in his heart, but right now, I'm afraid it won't work.

However, this is still not enough! Ye Xiong let out a long sigh in his heart, he was also a martial artist at the beginning, but what role can a mere martial artist play. At the beginning, he and his brothers were all warriors, but in front of the Wang family, they still failed to set off any waves.

Ye Chen saw the hesitation on his father's face, and said in his heart, isn't it enough?

His fingers curled slightly, and a wisp of spiritual energy drilled out of the dantian, and in the direction of the tip of his finger, he poured into the steel pipe that was kneaded into the iron ball.

In an instant, the iron ball burst out like a bullet out of the chamber, dragging out a series of fire tails in the air, as if even the air was ignited, and shot into the concrete floor, and the hard cement floor was drilled out of a large number, revealing a hole about the size of a fist, and then a muffled sound came, making the houses of the entire street seem to shake.

Ye Xiong was completely speechless at this time, and after a long time, he said in a somewhat trembling voice

"Inside and out...... The acquired martial artist turned out to be the acquired martial artist"

"Good boy...... It's really fucking long", Ye Xiong slapped Ye Chen's neck, Ye Chen could feel it, his father was very happy now, but he still didn't see any joy on his face.

"Dad, now you can tell me about Mom," Ye Chen said seriously.

Ye Xiong sighed suddenly, and on his face, which had never been able to see joy and anger, suddenly a trace of emotion appeared, he pulled Ye Chen to sit on the dilapidated tricycle, took out two bottles of Erguotou from his pocket, handed over a bottle, opened the lid and poured a few sips.

Ye Chen took the wine and also took a few sips, and the father and son were relatively speechless.

It wasn't until there was a hint of flushing on his face that Ye Xiong slowly put down the wine bottle, and a trace of vicissitudes surged up in his somewhat gray eyes, and he said in a somewhat hoarse voice

"Your mother's name is Wang Yurong"

"Wang Yurong......" Ye Chen's heart was shocked, "Wang Yurong", this name seemed to him to be somewhat familiar, but he didn't remember where he had heard it.

"She is the eldest lady of the Jiangbei Wang family, the daughter of the previous head of the family"

"Jiangbei Wang Family" Ye Chen's heart trembled, and suddenly woke up, the last auction held by Tang's Jewelry, wasn't there a young man named Wang Shao? That is the person of the Jiangbei Wang family, that Wang Shao is still a side child of the Wang family, so Tang Lin and the other young people are respectful of three points, and the mother is actually the daughter of the previous head of the Wang family.

"And I, who used to be the squad leader of a special forces, met your mother when I was on a secret mission......" Ye Xiong said in a deep voice.

It is conceivable that the heroism of the men, the captivity of the women, and the talent of the men and the appearance of the women naturally sparked......

"Dad, you're still quite handsome, even the eldest lady of the Wang family dares to do it," Ye Chen quipped, which eased the originally somewhat gloomy atmosphere a lot.

Ye Xiong shook his head with a wry smile

"If that's the case, everyone will be happy, but your grandfather ...... If it weren't for your mother's life, otherwise you wouldn't have come to this world, pity your mother, in order to protect my father and son, she is still locked up in the royal family, pity those brothers, the brothers who fight with their lives...... Now only you Uncle Li are left, Uncle Zhao ......", speaking of this, Ye Xiong's eyes were already red, his voice was choked, his head was buried deeply, and he couldn't cry.

Ye Chen's heart also ignited a trace of anger. At the beginning, his parents loved men and women, but he was beaten with sticks, and even he almost died in Huangquan, and his father's life and death brothers, in order to protect them, ended up crippled, and even lost their lives. And all this is thanks to the royal family.

"Dad, don't worry, I will get everything back for you" Ye Chen said word by word, there was unimaginable anger burning in his eyes, and that movement seemed to be that heaven and earth were going to surrender at his feet.

That's the wrath of the Immortal Venerable!

"I only wish you peace and happiness for the rest of your life", Ye Xiong slowly raised his head, and his eyes were already calm.

"If it had been a year ago, maybe I would have chosen to live for the rest of my life, but now ...... , that day will not be too far away", Ye Chen's eyes burst out with a strong cold light, surging with unimaginable confidence and conceit.

Looking at the confidence in his son's body, Ye Xiong suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart, perhaps, he still has the day to re-enter the Wang family.

The twenty-one-year-old martial artist has never appeared in the entire history of Jiangnan Province since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

"Okay, don't mention it" Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, a smile with real meaning on his face, he patted Ye Chen's shoulder and asked

"What's going on with that little girl inside?"

"Of course it'......" Ye Chen laughed

"I don't care about young people, but if it is replaced by your father's youth, take it first and then say" Ye Xiong's face seemed to regain a trace of self-confidence when he was young, if he let this life start again, he would not hesitate to make the same choice, but he would not choose to involve his brothers, everything was up to him.

Father and son looked at each other and smiled.

After putting away all the waste cardboard boxes scattered on the ground for his father, Ye Chen entered the room and found that Yun'er had already prepared a rich meal.

Ye Xiong stretched out his thumb excitedly.

"Uncle, I just made a few dishes, I don't know if it suits your appetite, so I make you smile," Yun'er said shyly.

"Big man, just have something to eat" Ye Xiong smiled and touched his head, probably not used to having women cooking in the house.

"Go and call those uncles of yours to eat together," Ye Xiong waved his hand at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen hurriedly responded.

Ye Xiong pulled a bench and sat down, looking at the bacon on the table, he seemed to remember the bag of bacon he sent to his son at the beginning, which was used to slap the old Wang next door who had moved to Yangping City, and wanted to ask how the situation was, but when he thought of his son's current achievements, this thought was suppressed by him.