The night is as cool as water!

As its name suggests, the massive Dragon City resembles a sleeping ancient dragon, quietly entrenched on the horizon.

It belongs to the largest and most luxurious building in Dragon City, the Yang family of the city lord's mansion, where the lights are bright, splendid, and the gorgeous palace lamps will embellish the magnificent palace, and there is no flaw because of the darkness of the night.

However, all this has nothing to do with Yang Zhi.

Passing through the rockery pavilions, and finally coming to a secluded and quiet side courtyard, compared with the magnificent city lord's mansion, it seems like another world.

There is less noise and impetuousness, but more tranquility, or desertion.

The small courtyard is divided into two entrances before and after with a bamboo fence, and the furnishings are extremely simple, but the windows are clean and clean, quiet and pleasant, revealing a sense of warmth and comfort at home.

At this moment, under the cold lonely moon, a beautiful figure stood against the moon, holding a crystal clear jade flute, her eyes were looking at the flute body without blinking, as if the flute was the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Mother!" Looking at the lonely back of the moon, Yang Zhi couldn't help but call.

The beauty under the moon is her biological mother-Ye Qingying.

The graceful and dignified face can vaguely be seen to be similar to Yang Zhi's, with ice muscles and jade bones, a long and slender figure, and impeccable beauty.

It's just that Ye Qingying's face is slightly pale, and there seems to be a faint sadness between his eyebrows, and the clarity of melancholy and depression is all written on his face.

Hearing her son's call, she hurriedly turned around, hid the jade flute in her sleeve without a trace, and showed a pleased smile: "Zhi'er, you're back, huh......?

Looking at Yang Zhi, Ye Qingying's beautiful eyes suddenly trembled, as if she couldn't believe her eyes, and said uncertainly: "Zhi'er, my mother is not mistaken, you have a martial spirit?!"

"Yes, Mother!"

Seeing his mother's uncertain expression, Yang Zhi nodded fiercely, and at the same time, a vague totem slowly rose from his back and spread out!

"Painting martial spirits, although there is no power unearthed for the time being, but it is indeed an awakened martial spirit, and the child is now a level 4 martial artist. ”

"Really?"

"Good, good!"

Ye Qingying rushed over and hugged her son, and said three "good" words in a row, and suddenly burst into tears and couldn't cry.

For more than ten years, when the whole world thought that she had given birth to a waste son, she was the only one who never lost confidence in Yang Zhi.

But that kind of foolish belief comes more from the emotional side of a mother, but reason tells her that her son can't awaken the martial spirit, and he can only be an ordinary person in this life and this life.

God is pitiful, at this moment, she can't wait to tell the world that her son not only has a martial spirit, but has also awakened, and is not a waste at all!

However, after a short period of excitement, Ye Qingying quickly calmed down, and looked at Yang Zhi with some unbearability: "Zhi'er, you know everything about it?"

"Well, I've been notified. Yang Zhi nodded indifferently, he naturally knew what his mother was talking about.

"I've wronged you, I only blame my mother for being incompetent......"

"No, Mother, I don't blame you for this, it has nothing to do with you!"

Without waiting for Ye Qingying to continue, Yang Zhi added: "Mother, I want to meet 'him', can you take me there?"

"What? you want to see 'him'!"

Ye Qingying's complexion changed suddenly, and then, a sad expression appeared on the face of the quiet and quiet Gu Youlan: "Useless purpose, it's too late, my mother knows 'him' better than you, that person's ruthlessness is something you can never imagine......"

"No, Mother, I must see him!"

Yang Zhi shook his head and said resolutely: "The child's future path, go by yourself, no one can interfere, even if it's 'him'!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingying's body trembled, and he looked at Yang Zhi with some surprise.

For the first time in sixteen years, she saw the edge in her son's eyes, could it be that this is the change brought about by the awakening of the martial spirit?

"But Zhi'er, do you know that even if the martial spirit awakens, at the age of sixteen, he is only a level 4 martial artist, what is this kind of cultivation in the eyes of that person?"

At this moment, Ye Qingying hesitated, but when she raised her head to face Yang Zhi's resolute gaze again, her heart shook fiercely.

Martial Spirit Awakening, this is the first time that her son has shown confidence since he attacked the path of martial arts, and it is the first time in sixteen years that he has pleaded with her, can she refuse?

The martial artist's Dao heart can't be urged, if he refuses this time, his son can certainly keep his stability for a while, but if he frustrates his spirit, what will he do to achieve fame in the future, how can he raise his eyebrows?

In an instant, Ye Qingying was enlightened.

So, the answer is no no!

Not only can he not refuse, but he must do his best to support his son's choice and do his best to escort his son.

"Okay, courageous, worthy of my son, since you have your own life plan, my mother is also happy for you, tomorrow happens to be the family once every three months, my mother will take you to meet him, what do you have your own ideas, just let go of your hands and feet to realize it, anything happens, my mother will bear it for you!"

......

The next day, the huge city lord's mansion ushered in a lively day.

The tri-monthly clan meeting is scheduled to be held today, but all the people in the Yang family who have heads and faces, no matter how close to the end of the world, will try to rush back on this day.

"See? That's the second master, the younger brother of the city lord, seeing him walking like a dragon and a tiger, Shenhua is introverted, I'm afraid that his cultivation has improved a lot, and his cultivation may be close to level 20. ”

"Hehe, of course I know the second master, but when it comes to cultivation, we think that the fifth master is better, do you know? I heard that the fifth master has been in the southern fog continent some time ago, doing business with those barbarians, you should have heard of the strength of those southern barbarians, right? Since the fifth master can even be submissive to the barbarians who have not been enlightened, it shows how high his cultivation is!"

As a group of high-level Yang family leaders outside continued to enter the City Lord's Mansion, similar discussions could be heard all around, but all of this reached a climax in an instant because of the appearance of two people.

Yang Zhi followed his mother out of the side courtyard, and before he could step into the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, the eyes of countless people immediately fell on them.

"Huh? Did you see it? Why are the mother and son here today? Could it be that they are also here to attend the clan meeting?"

"Impossible, by the way, I heard that the waste is going to enter the Huang Mansion today, and he is bringing his mother to join the mansion, looking at the expressions of their mother and son, eighty percent of them are here to ask the city lord to take back his life. ”

"What kind of retraction is fate? The waste staying in the Yang family is also aggrieved to death, there is no good life, I think they think the mother and son are too cold in the past, most of them are here to ask the chief manager to allocate some greeting team to support the scene or something, hahaha......"

"If that's the case, I think they will probably lose face today, who doesn't know that Mr. Han is the eldest lady's person, and the eldest lady has always been unaccustomed to this waste mother and son......"

"Shhhh

When the people who ate melons saw Yang Zhi's mother and son coming, they discussed one after another, and at this moment, a slightly sarcastic voice suddenly sounded: "Madam, the ninth young master stops!"

The person who spoke was tall and had a cold gaze, it was none other than Han Li, the head of the Yang family.

"I really mean that Cao Cao Cao arrived, there is a good show to watch now, although Mr. Han is only a subordinate, but he is deeply valued by the eldest lady, although the waste mother and son are the nominal masters, they have already fallen out of favor for many years, no matter why they came today, this face must be lost!"

Seeing that Han Li had stopped in front of Ye Qingying's mother and son, everyone showed playful expressions, full of anticipation.