About three hours later, Yang Yu returned to Baize County.

He became a monster like a water man, but not all, because as long as he didn't want to change, he was a real, flesh-and-blood person.

But if he wanted to change, the skin, tendons, flesh, bones, blood, and internal organs that had been quenched would turn into a black mass of water in an instant, and even transform into any form.

This fact weighed down on him like a heavy mountain. Whoever becomes a human-like monster will not feel good in his heart.

"Second Young Master!"

Hearing someone shouting, Yang Yu looked at it and it turned out to be Sima Feng of the nursing home.

Sima Feng is about forty years old, burly and handsome, I heard that when he was young, he was also wandering outside, and his arm was broken, so he had to be reduced to the point of taking care of the Yang family, and he was also a poor man.

The Yang family is also one of the big families in Baize County, the head of the family, Yang Qing, has a lot of skills, and Yang Xuan's father Yang Xuan ranks second, and has the same father and mother as Yang Qing.

The third is Yang Yun, the fourth and fifth were killed in a fight when they were young, and Yang Yu didn't know what their names were.

The sixth child, that is, the sixth uncle of Yang Yu, named Yang Fan, was born weak and could not cultivate, but he was quite a businessman, and most of the Yang family's business was controlled by him.

Yang Qing's eldest son Yang Ding is twenty-four this year, and he is the second person to step into the True Dragon Realm and open up the Shangyang vein, Yang Yu is seventeen years old, ranking second among all the cousins and cousins, and the brothers in the rest of the rooms are also between sixteen or seventeen years old, but they are not talented.

Yang Yu only has his father and son in this room, the sixth uncle Yang Fan was often taken care of by Yang Xuan when he was young, and the brotherhood was quite deep, and the two lived together in a large compound.

Sima Feng is the nursing home that Yang Fan invited outside, and his true qi has broken through the Shaoshang vein, Shangyang vein, and Shaoze vein, and stabilized in the third level of the True Dragon Realm, because he is missing an arm, his combat effectiveness has naturally decreased, but it is still far stronger than Yang Yu a day ago, let alone him now.

Sima Feng is bold and generous, uninhibited, but at this time, his expression is heavy.

Yang Yu's heart tightened.

"Second Young Master, I've been looking for you all night......"

"What's going on?" Yang was calm in his words, but his heart was trembling.

"Hmm......" Sima Feng looked sad, "Second master, he was already ...... last night went. ”

With a ding, the short sword in Yang Yu's hand fell to the ground.

Before Sima Feng came back to his senses, Yang Yu had already disappeared.

Sima Feng's mouth opened, but he didn't shout anything, he slowly squatted down, put away Yang Yu's short sword, and the heavy expression on his face slowly dissipated......

..................

With a bang, Yang Yu slammed open the door and rushed directly inside.

His whole heart twitched.

"No, no, no! impossible......"

He thought frantically in his heart, he had just gotten the moire fruit, and his father could prolong his life when he saw it, why did his father go at this juncture?

Pushing open the door, the mourning hall has been set up, and what catches your eye is a big word "lay", and below is a coffin, which has not yet been sealed.

In front of the coffin is an incense burner, on which a lot of incense has been inserted.

With a bang, Yang Yu's sky collapsed, and all his efforts, his persistence, and his hard work all came to naught.

He walked slowly towards the place where Yang Xuan was lying with heavy steps, and no one dared to disturb him at this time.

Bypassing the incense burner, he stopped next to the coffin.

The yellow rune paper was neatly spread, and Yang Xuan was lying in the center of these rune papers, and he was skinny from twenty-five years of illness, obviously only in his forties, but he looked like a seventy-year-old man.

This old man wore a silver chain around his neck until he died, which was when Yang Xuan gave the Xuanzi pendant to Yang Yu, and Yang Yu gave him a gift back, and it was also Yang Yu's promise to him.

This is his father Yang Xuan, who was dominant, hot-blooded and kind when he was young, but got such a tragic ending.

The low sobs in the mourning hall crawled into Yang Yu's ears like ants.

He held back his irritable and wanted to kill emotion, and roared, "Don't cry!"

When everyone saw his red eyes, they knew that he was about to lose control of his emotions, and this was the result of the collapse of faith.

Yang Xuan is his faith, all the efforts he has made in the past ten years are all to prove to Yang Xuan that his son can realize his dream for him, but even if it comes true now, can he see it?

“...... Second brother. ”

A pair of chubby little hands suddenly grabbed Yang Yu's hand, and Yang Yu at this time was like a strong explosive, which was very easy to detonate.

He suddenly roared, and the hand that grabbed him was thrown out.

It was the child's cry that froze his violence.

It was as if he had suddenly fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was chilling, and the child who was about to be thrown away by him was caught by him again.

This is a little girl of five or six years old, wearing a goose-yellow jacket, with two silver steel rings strung on her hands, and her face is chubby, very cute.

But at this time, he was crying all over his face.

"Little pear......" Yang Yu seemed to be pulled back into this world.

He gently picked up the little girl, and the violent emotions completely disappeared, but in its place there was a deep sadness.

Xiao Li'er is Yang Fan's eldest daughter, Yang Fan has two sons and a daughter, the two sons are only three years old this year, they don't understand personnel, only Xiao Li'er knows that the second uncle who usually loves him has died, so he naturally cried very sadly.

"Little pear. Yang Yu usually loves this little girl very much, but seeing her face full of tears at this time, the sadness in her heart is even deeper.

But he has to have a strong personality so that he won't cry in front of everyone.

"Don't be too sad...... Yang Fan's eyes were also red and swollen, he turned his head to look at Yang Xuan's old face, and said, "Delusion, death, for him, is actually a relief. He has endured so much torture over the years, just to see you grow up and become a talent, and now that you have grown up, it is not ......too early for him to leave."

"I just didn't let him see me win the championship, marry a wife and have children. Yang bit his lip.

"Enough, enough, delusion, he is already very satisfied to see you grow up safely. You haven't been a father, you don't understand, for a father, the most important thing is that his children are safe and secure all their lives, and fame is secondary. Yang Fan sighed and said.

Yang was stunned for a moment, thinking carefully about Yang Fan's words.

Maybe what he said was really good, Yang Xuan was usually strict with him and put a lot of pressure on him, but it was nothing more than to let him have the strength to protect himself and live in peace.

However, he had just desperately snatched the cloud pattern fruit, but his father did not survive this last moment, and the gap in his heart was indeed too big for him to bear.

"Sixth Uncle, I got the moire fruit in Yunmengze last night...... I'm rushing back. ”

Yang Fan was stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "The second brother has a hard life all his life, but I didn't expect to be ordered to put it before he died, the way of heaven is unfair." ”

Yang Yu swallowed hard and did not speak again.

The funeral continued, Yang Yu knelt aside, looking at Yang Xuan's coffin, and the people who offered incense passed him one after another, and suddenly, his shoulders were pressed.

A middle-aged man in a pale cyan robe stood in front of him, the middle-aged man was slender, his face was fair, and he had a half-foot-long beard, which felt quite dusty.

This person is the head of the Yang family, Yang Qing's uncle.

"Delusion, mourn and change!"

Yang Xuan and his eldest brother are at odds, this is a well-known thing, and Yang Yu has never given his uncle a good look.

After his brother died, Yang Qing, as the head of the Yang family, had to be a good person in front of outsiders no matter what he had with Yang Xuan.

As soon as Yang Qing left, Yang Yun, Yang Yun, the third uncle of Yang Yu, stepped forward.

Yang Yun is the only one who looks forward to everything, and Yang Yu naturally doesn't like him.

"Delusion, the second brother left early, you have to redouble your efforts in the future, don't live up to the expectations of the second brother!"

Yang Yunren is tall and loud, and his voice is like a bell, and this decent sentence is heard by half of the people in the mourning hall.

Yang Yu looked at him coldly, and sure enough, Yang Yun suddenly lowered his voice, his voice was gloomy but with some mockery: "Delirium, why did you retreat to the Quenching Body Realm, I originally thought you were a genius, but I didn't expect to be a waste......"

After speaking, without looking at Yang Yu, Yang Yun immediately left.

"Third uncle!"

Yang Yu suddenly stood up and stopped Yang Yun.

The mourning hall was quiet, and Yang Yu's shouting naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Yang Yun stopped, stared at Yang Yu expressionlessly, and said, "What's the matter?"

"When my father dies, I will naturally redouble my efforts, but third uncle, you should also supervise your good sons, lest you lose your face in the county, it's not good to lose your face, just don't lose the face of the Yang family!"

Yang Yun's face darkened most of the time.

Yang Qing walked over and said calmly: "Yu'er won't forget to cultivate because of grief, this is a good thing, third child, your son really has to supervise and supervise, Ping'er has already entered the sixth realm of the Quenching Body Realm the day before yesterday, right? ”

"Good thing about. ”

Yang Yu muttered, turned around, and didn't pay attention to the two of them again.

His gaze fell on Yang Xuan's face, which was ten times older than Yang Qingcang, and a thick bitterness surged in his heart.

............

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