Chapter 43: Good Father
Xiao Yudie looked at Yi Yan and said cautiously:
"Are you a cultivator, a traitor who escaped from the cultivation world? White thorn is still far away? β
Yi Yan looked up at her, with doubts in his eyes, and asked, "Is there really a cultivation realm?" Did you come out of it? β
Yi Yan's master was a cultivator, but he didn't say anything to him except to teach Yi Yan the Five Elements of Chaos Decision. The cultivator and the cultivation world had all heard about it from an enemy he had encountered in Europe.
Xiao Yudie's brows were tightly knit, looking at Yi Yan's gaze as if there were countless puzzles, after thinking for a while, she spoke again: "Whether you are a secular cultivator or a traitor in the cultivation world, you can't live long. β
Yi Yan shook his head and said, "I've heard many people say this, but no one can do it. β
Xiao Yudie glanced at him with disdain, and said disdainfully: "It seems that you are indeed a secular cultivator, but your innate strength is so rampant. β
Yi Yan finally felt that he had heard a useful message and asked, "Innate strength?" Cultivation strength division. β
Xiao Yudie didn't seem to want to say much to Yiyan, shook her head and said, "Even if you escape the punishment of secular laws, you can't escape the pursuit of the guardians. Enjoy your last moments. β
After speaking, Xiao Yudie turned around and left directly.
Yi Yan looked at her back, and then began to bow his head in contemplation.
Cultivation world, cultivators, guardians, traitors, innate people.
These unfamiliar words made him can't help but be curious, but at the same time he was a little inexplicable.
He seems to have provoked some terrible enemy again.
Chase by the Guardians.
Yi Yan felt a little inexplicable, he hadn't provoked any guardians again, and he hadn't even seen it.
Why did Xiao Yudie say that the other party would come to hunt him down?
With doubts, Yi Yan closed his eyes again and cultivated, as long as his strength was strong enough, no matter how many enemies there were, he would be like a mantis dancing sickle, and he could be trampled to death with one kick.
.......
At seven o'clock the next morning, Yi Yan opened his eyes under the reminder of the accurate biological clock.
The seven men had been carried away by two o'clock at the latest, and he was the only one in the empty detention cell.
Outside the window, there are still car horns one after another, and countless dust floats in the sun.
The early morning in the city has never made Yiyan feel better.
Yi Yan put on his shoes and got out of bed, took off all the clothes on his upper body and began his morning exercise.
In the cage, he didn't seem to have anything else to do except practice and exercise.
Yi Yan's workout is very simple, either do hundreds of push-ups that can build muscles, or play a set of Tai Chi that he learned from an old man who immigrated to the United States.
"Bang Bang ~"
Before he could get up on his 638th push-up, the door was kicked a few times outside.
Yi Yan turned his head to look, just in time to see Xiao Yudie standing outside looking at the scar on his body.
Yi Yan jumped up from the ground, grabbed the quilt directly, wiped the sweat on his body and asked, "Can I go out?" β
Xiao Yudie's gaze moved away from the scars all over his body, fell on his face and said, "Interrogation." β
Yi Yan nodded as if he heard the hotel waiter tell him to get up and leave, picked up his shirt and said, "Even the suspect should have the right to wash his face and take a shower." β
Xiao Yudie pursed her lips and said impatiently: "It's okay to wash your face, it's impossible to take a bath, this is not a hotel." β
After saying that, she opened the door directly and walked towards the bathroom with Yi Yan buttoning her shirt.
Xiao Yudie shouted a few times to the women's bathroom, and after making sure that there was no one inside, she walked in directly with Yi Yan, pointed to the washstand and said, "There is water, hurry up." β
Yi Yan didn't dislike it, he just walked over and turned on the faucet and began to wash his face, halfway through the wash, he suddenly looked at Xiao Yudie in the mirror and asked, "Is there any shampoo, I suddenly want to wash my hair." β
Xiao Yudie frowned, and replied impatiently: "No." β
Yi Yan turned his gaze to the edge of the sink, where there was a box of soap.
He took the soap and washed it for a while, and when the soap was only two-thirds the size of the soap just now, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "It tastes good." β
After speaking, he didn't care about Xiao Yudie's strange eyes next to him and began to wash his hair with soap.
Xiao Yudie looked at him with disdain and scolded: "If it weren't for the scars you were all over, the old lady really thought you were a squeamish sissy." β
After washing his hair, Yi Yan turned his head to look at Xiao Yudie, his eyes as if he was asking if there was a towel.
Xiao Yudie glanced at her in understanding and said, "No." β
Hearing this, Yi Yan's palms and eyes were slightly closed, and the blazing aura instantly rushed out of his body, directly drying his clothes and hair.
Xiao Yudie took two steps back because of the heat flow emitted by Yi Yan's body, and then said without being salty: "It's a pity that you have this physique." β
Yi Yan followed her out as he spoke, "Tell me what the cultivation level has besides innate." β
Xiao Yudie didn't look back, but she still said casually: "The day after tomorrow, the congenital, the gods, the tribulation." Each is divided into three periods, before, during and after the tribulation, with the exception of the catastrophe, but I don't know what it is. β
Yi Yan memorized these words in his head, and then continued to ask, "What period of innate am I now?" β
Xiao Yudie still said casually: "Mid-term." β
Yi Yan nodded, he didn't spend much effort on cultivation, and he was quite satisfied with the middle stage of the innate stage.
However, at the same time, he also decided to be more diligent in the future. After all, there are two realms above the innate that sound very powerful.
He felt that he had a lot of enemies now, and if he encountered a god or a catastrophe at any time, he might become a prey and be wiped out by the other party.
If Xiao Yudie knew what he was thinking now, she would definitely be unable to help but scold him for being naΓ―ve.
The people in the cultivation world who can reach the innate are all outstanding figures, and there are only those patriarchs who turn into gods. As for the Monk of the Raid, she had only heard of it in legends.
Yi Yan wants to meet a monk who turns into a god or a catastrophe, I am afraid it is more difficult than meeting the leader of the country in a two-dollar store.
Yi Yan thought all the way, and soon came to yesterday's interrogation room.
However, Xiao Yudie stopped when he arrived at the door, and now sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man with his hair combed back and a face with the character of an official. Behind the man stood three men in black.
The man's expression was very serious, and his body also exuded the temperament of a superior who could easily make the flat-headed people tremble.
However, Yi Yan is not a flat-headed person, and he will not be affected by his temperament.
The middle-aged man, looking at Yi Yan, stretched his body with his chest straight, sat a little higher than Yi Yan, and then stared at Yi Yan with sharp eyes and asked, "You are Yi Yan?" β
Yi Yan nodded and did not speak.
The man didn't talk nonsense after asking, he took out a document from the briefcase on the table and put it in front of him, and then took out a box of red clay with fingerprints and a signature pen and put it in front of Yi Yan.
Yi Yan looked at the document, and when he saw the three big words "confession" on the head, he looked at the man.
The man said expressionlessly: "If you don't want your wife Lin Shiyu and her family to be imprisoned because of you, you can honestly cover your fingerprints and confess your guilt." β
Yi Yan looked at him expressionlessly and asked, "You are Wang Zihan's father, Wang Jianmin." β
Wang Jianmin nodded and said, "Yes, I only have this one son." If you know how much a father loves his children, you should appreciate how uncomfortable I am. β
Yi Yan looked at him and said, "You are a good father, but you are not a good teacher who teaches by word and deed. β
Wang Jianmin was stunned by Yi Yan's words, and after being silent for a few seconds, he said: "You don't know how good he is in front of me. Sunny, intelligent, filial. Sign it, I will let you die a happy death, and I won't embarrass Lin Shiyu again. β
Yi Yan shook his head and said, "You won't embarrass Lin Shiyu, but you will embarrass the Eternal Group and leave her with nothing." β
Like a criminal who had been dismantled and disguised, Wang Jianmin's face sank, and he said directly to the three black-clothed people standing behind: "Help him cover his fingerprints." β
As soon as he finished speaking, two of the three stepped forward and grabbed Yi Yan's hands, and the other pressed Yi Yan's thumb and began to press on the red clay.
Yi Yan's face was already calm, and he said to Wang Jianmin lightly: "I used to think that the love that every parent gives to their children is sacred, but now I found that if I give too much love, the favored party will be distorted." Although you have harmed your children, you are indeed a good father, and I will respect you and let you go decently. β
After speaking, the three people who followed Yi Yan suddenly jumped away, and the flames on their palms began to appear in clusters of burning flames.
Seeing the flames on the bodies of the three subordinates, Wang Jianmin's eyes showed horror, and he said in surprise: "Cultivator." β
With that, he began to run towards the door.
Yi Yan raised his foot to chase after him, but the door suddenly opened. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yudie's second uncle Xiao Zhengguo suddenly rushed in from outside the door and walked in, directly protecting Wang Jianmin behind him.
Yi Yan looked at Xiao Zhengguo with a calm face, after knowing the division of the cultivation realm, he could probably guess that Xiao Zhengguo should be the strength of the early stage of the innate stage, and he was far from his opponent.
"You're going to save him?"
Xiao Zhengguo shook his head, with vigilance in his eyes, and said, "He has been shuanggui, and I am here to arrest him." β
Yi Yan was puzzled, he asked Razor to collect Wang Jianmin's criminal information, but he didn't let him send it to the Huaxia official, how could Wang Jianmin be so naΓ―ve and suddenly shuanggui.
When Wang Jianmin heard that he was being shuanggui, he immediately said in disbelief: "Shuanggui? No way! β
At this time, Xiao Yudie suddenly walked out from the side, and directly took out an arrest document and put it in front of him.
Wang Jianmin glanced at it, his face suddenly changed drastically, and after being stunned for two seconds, he suddenly took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Yiyan.
"Bang~"
The muzzle spark appeared, and after an instant bloom, the bullet came out of the mantis, and the sound of the air being torn straight into Yi Yan's heart left.