"How is that possible!" Hearing this, Father Wei couldn't sit still, slapped the table, and stood up, "Your mother gave birth, how could we not be by our side?" With us by her side, how could something happen to her? ”

"Because we were all drugged..."Wei Qingyi said, "That person drugged us, so that we couldn't move, we could only watch our mother live and die in the delivery room..."Wei Qingyi said, closing her eyes, "Mother, she doesn't have to die!" ”

"Who is that person?" Father Wei also closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he looked at his second son and asked, "Who is that person?" ”

"That person is Uncle Yang." Wei Qingyi said, "Just in the last few days, he will pass you a book, saying that there is something to be dealt with here, and he will stay at our house for a few days." Wei Qingyi's eyes were red, "You are happy to tell him that you can just come over directly, everything here will be prepared for him, and let them rest assured, it doesn't matter, they can stay for as long as they want." ”

"However, none of us thought that my Uncle Yang came here to deal with it was actually us."

"I'll pay attention to it these days," Father Wei closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, then walked up to Wei Qingyi's side, patted him on the shoulder, looked at his bloodshot eyes due to emotion, and said, "Father knows, I will pay attention to it in the next few days." If you really receive a letter from this person surnamed Yang, I will call you over again. ”

Wei Qingyi nodded, saluted his father, and then turned around and left the study.

Father Wei saw through the window the back of his second son leaving the study.

"Don't go to your mother's yet, go back and get some rest!" Father Wei stretched out his hand to push open the window and said to Wei Qingyi.

Wei Qingyi obediently returned to his small courtyard. His yard is not large, but it is exquisite, and he has personally arranged every place, and there is nothing he does not like.

This is absolutely not possible in other sects or families, only the interior can be arranged by itself, and the outdoor, the most everyone can decide is what to plant in the courtyard.

On Weiming Mountain, the yards of all the people in their house have different styles.

His mother loved all kinds of beautiful things, and his father made the whole yard beautiful for his mother.

His father himself liked quaint things, so his mother helped his father get all kinds of things, and the two of them decorated the yard together.

His eldest brother is a sword cultivator, and his favorite thing on weekdays is cultivation. So his courtyard was arranged by himself as a place for cultivation.

And he himself likes natural things, so he planted all kinds of flowers and plants in his yard, including many precious varieties.

He was now lying in a hammock between two large trees in the courtyard, staring at the sky. His eyes were empty, as if there was nothing, and he looked a little dazed.

While he was sluggish, his eldest brother was woken up by his father in a manner that was not at all gentle.

"Father?" After waking up, the eldest brother of the Wei family looked at his father, who had actually broken his course of action, and shouted suspiciously.

"You come with me, I have something to tell you." Wei Qingfeng, the eldest brother of the Wei family, looked at his father's red eyes, stood up directly, and walked behind his father.

Father Wei directly took Wei Qingfeng into the study, and the two of them stayed in it for a long time.

In fact, there is a good reason why Father Wei likes to stay in the study. In the various yards, it is either too noisy or too noisy, or too quiet, in short, there is nothing normal. The study room is different, the study has always been clean, and there is no one in the vicinity who has the courage to go there.

Father Wei, who was bored in the study, dug an underground passage to the core of Weiming Mountain in this situation.

Father Wei took Wei Qingfeng into the study and told him Wei Qingyi's dream completely.

The Wei family's family style has always been very good, and there are no problems between the families, competing for resources or something, which has never happened.

So now, when Wei Qingfeng learned about Wei Qingyi's dream, the whole person was surprisingly angry. In the Wei family, Wei Qingfeng can be said to be a person with very weak emotions, and he has never had any emotions such as anger.

But now, Wei Qingfeng, who was standing in front of Wei's father, clenched his hands into fists, and his green tendons burst out. The whole person exudes a terrifying aura.

"Feng'er, if I really receive the news from the surname Yang in the past two days, we will set off together and go to the hometown of the surname Yang, and strike first." Father Wei's eyes flashed with fierceness, and then narrowed his eyes.

Wei Qingfeng nodded and didn't say anything.

Father Wei also nodded and patted Wei Qingfeng twice on the shoulder.

"Okay." Wei Qingfeng replied in a hoarse voice, "If the matter is true, then what awaits us now?" ”

Father Wei said, "What awaits us, and what is the problem? Actually, no, even if there is no one surnamed Yang, there will be one surnamed Zhang, one surnamed Wang, and one surnamed Li... In short, there are always people who are thinking about us. ”

"Who made us the so-called Demon Cult?" Looking at the eldest son's slightly puzzled eyes, Father Wei rubbed his face weakly and said.

Hearing Father Wei's words, even if it was Wei Qingfeng, he couldn't hold back, he was in a trance for a while, and then he continued to talk to their people.

Wei Qingyi was lying in the courtyard, the warm sun was shining on his body, and the man under the sun looked moist and handsome, very handsome, and even dazzling.

Unconsciously, in the warm sunshine, Wei Qingyi fell asleep.

When Wei Qingfeng came to find his brother, he saw this scene.

The young man under the sun didn't look like a real person, as if he was about to become an immortal. Wei Qingfeng, who saw it, was stunned for a moment, and then immediately changed to another face.

looked at Wei Qingyi, and then looked at the sky. Wei Qingfeng carefully dragged Wei Qingyi up and walked towards Wei Qingyi's room.

As the eldest brother, in fact, Wei Qingfeng has never done much bad things, but when he saw the sleeping Wei Qingyi, Wei Qingfeng still couldn't help his sinful claws and stretched out towards his own brother.

When Wei Qingyi woke up, Wei Qingfeng had already left, leaving only a small note on the table, which seemed to be left by Wei Qingfeng.

"Second brother, remember to wear more clothes when you wake up, and beware of the wind and cold." Wei Qingfeng wrote.

Wei Qingyi, who saw the note, smiled. His awkward brother began to care about him.