All night, Yan Liqiang lay on the bed in his room, a little tossing and turning and unable to sleep, and Yan Dechang's dream-like words after drinking too much kept lingering in his ears.

Avenge...... Avenge...... Avenge......

Since I can remember, Yan Liqiang has not had any impression of his mother in his mind, and Yan Dechang told Yan Liqiang that his mother died of illness when he was just half a year old, Yan Liqiang was brought up by Yan Dechang's nurse since he was a child, and for more than ten years, Yan Liqiang has always believed in Yan Dechang's statement, but tonight Yan Dechang's drunken words made Yan Liqiang's heart turn upside down - could it be that his mother died for another reason, and it was because of man-made people, who were killed?

If it weren't for that, Yan Dechang wouldn't have said anything about revenge at all.

Yan Dechang knew who the enemy was, but he didn't have the ability to take revenge, so he was so strict with himself since he was a child, and let himself practice martial arts every day, in order to make himself stronger, advanced warriors, and have the ability to take revenge?

In this way, everything I have experienced at home since I was a child makes sense.

Would you like to ask your father tomorrow?

No, he won't say it when he's sober, unless he can advance to the samurai and let him see the hope of revenge, otherwise, he probably won't ever hear him tell the truth.

After tossing and turning for most of the night, Yan Liqiang didn't feel sleepy at all, and finally got up and practiced the Yi Jin Washing Sutra in his room with the black light.

As he practiced more and more of this exercise, Yan Liqiang slowly felt that his body seemed to be addicted to the Yijin Washing Pulp Sutra, as long as he didn't practice for a day, he seemed to be uncomfortable, and the more he practiced, the more comfortable the whole person's body became, and he often had that feeling of fluttering and energetic.

Yan Liqiang practiced this practice three times, and only stopped after the sky was bright, then walked out of the room, came to the backyard where he usually practiced, re-moved his muscles and bones, and played two Tiger Roar serial punches, seeing that the time was almost up, Zhou Hongda and his wife should have made breakfast, and then came to Yan Dechang's room to take care of Yan Dechang and get up.

When Yan Liqiang beat the water and brought it to Yan Dechang's room, Yan Dechang had already gotten up by himself and was slowly getting dressed by himself.

"Dad, your injury is not healed yet, be careful to tear the wound open, I'll ......" Yan Liqiang hurriedly put down the basin and walked over.

"No, no, my hands are slowly moving these days, my arms can already be raised, this person is like iron, especially after being injured, if you don't move, it will rust, and the injury is more difficult to heal, the old problem does not go, the new problem comes again, move a little, the whole body qi and blood flow runs fast, and the body recovers faster......" Yan Dechang rejected Yan Liqiang and insisted on coming by himself.

Seeing that Yan Dechang could slowly get dressed by himself, Yan Liqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a lot more relieved.

As the saying goes, people are in good spirits on happy occasions, after being excited and drunk last night, after getting up asleep, Yan Dechang's whole complexion suddenly improved a lot, and his spirit was also very full, although his movements were still a little slow, but he could already sit on the bed by himself, and try to put on his clothes, shoes and socks without Yan Liqiang's care, and then, Yan Dechang insisted on not wanting Yan Liqiang to help, and washed up by himself.

Yan Liqiang could only watch Yan Dechang in the room slowly finish everything.

In the end, seeing that Yan Dechang was about to pour water, Yan Liqiang hurriedly took the basin and the things of the stream, "Dad, I'll come......"

"Hmm......" Yan Dechang didn't insist anymore, but watched Yan Liqiang take the basin out with a somewhat complicated gaze, and when Yan Liqiang just walked to the door of the house, Yan Dechang suddenly stopped Yan Liqiang, "Liqiang......"

"Dad, what's the matter?" Yan Liqiang stopped and turned his head.

Yan Dechang hesitated a little before he opened his mouth and asked a question, "Last night...... When I got drunk, I remember you sent me to my room, did I talk nonsense at that time?"

"I said something, but it's not nonsense......" Yan Liqiang's face turned white, "I remember that Dad, you were very happy when you got drunk, and you want me to continue to work hard, cultivate hard, and advance to the samurai as soon as possible......"

"That's all?" Yan Dechang stared at Yan Liqiang's face tightly, as if he was a little nervous.

"Of course that's it!" Yan Liqiang laughed, his face relaxed, "Dad, you were muttering vaguely in your mouth at the time, if it weren't for me being your son, I'm afraid someone else wouldn't know what you're talking about!"

Without seeing the slightest abnormality on Yan Liqiang's face, Yan Dechang finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, I drank a little wine yesterday and forgot what I said, I'm afraid that I will drink too much wine and go crazy and say some nonsense, so I haven't drunk a drop of alcohol all these years, and I was happy to make an exception last night, and it seems that I will have to drink less in the future, by the way, Liqiang, you have worked hard these days!"

"Dad, do you want to tell your son about your hard work?" Yan Liqiang made a helpless expression at Yan Dechang, "Dad, you raised me so big, and I didn't tell you about my hard work, Dad, what do you mean is that in the future, I will tell you a few times a day Dad, you have worked hard, if Dad, you want to hear it, then I will give you twenty or thirty times a day in the future......"

Yan Dechang was almost amused by Yan Liqiang, but there was just a hint of a smile on his face, and he hurriedly straightened his face again and made a serious expression, " I mean that my body has slowly recovered, and I can slowly take care of my own washing, eating, drinking, Lazar, housework and cooking at home, these things are Wu Ma and Zhou Hongda, and you don't have to worry about it, you don't have to go to my side in the future, you just do your own thing, just like before, what should you do, you can't relax your cultivation, especially now that you have taken the top three in the county's national arts exam, I don't know how many people are staring at you, at this time, you have to strike while the iron is hot, and you can't relax when you get to the Pingxi County National Arts Museum to report, in the face of many strong opponents, you won't be left behind, making people laugh, understand？”

"Dad, don't worry, my cultivation has not fallen these days, I got up early this morning and punched twice, I will definitely strive for an advanced warrior as soon as possible, and I will not embarrass you!"

"Hmm!" Yan Dechang nodded, "Then from today, after a while of breakfast, take a rest, you will continue to practice in your yard, don't worry about things at home, or as before, the daily exercise in the morning, noon and evening can't be left behind, you are now grown up, I don't care how you want to practice, I can't guide you, you arrange it yourself, but there is one point, the spear skills can't be left behind, I heard your Uncle Qian say that you also got a horned python bow in the craftsman camp, if you have time, you can also practice bows and arrows......"

Yan Dechang seems to have really recovered, and he has resumed the style of Tiger Dad, and has begun to be strict with Yan Liqiang.

......

It's just that Yan Dechang's arrangement today is doomed to fail, their father and son have just finished breakfast, and the house is suddenly lively......