Chapter 292: Miserable Lin Yi
"Originally, it was impossible to spread this matter, but now that you are inseparable from my Yang family, it doesn't hurt to tell you. β
Yang Huawu's red lips moved slightly, and a hint of gloom flashed in her beautiful eyes, "My father, he's about to leave." β
"Hmm, where are you going?" Lin Yi asked subconsciously.
But soon, Lin Yi was stunned again, he understood what Yang Huawu meant, and said secretly in his heart: "Yang Lilin, that old guy, is actually about to die, what's going on......"
As if seeing the doubts in Lin Yi's heart, Yang Huawu smiled faintly.
She said: "For various reasons, my father's life is less than two years, and he can't let go of me, and wants to find a good family for me when he is alive." β
Speaking of this, Yang Huawu looked at Lin Yi and didn't say any more.
In an instant, Lin Yi understood everything.
He understood why Yang Lilin held a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and he also understood why Yang Lilin was drugged and forcibly tied himself to Yang Huawu's boudoir red bed......
"This is my talent...... Lin Yi smiled dumbly.
In fact, he has no talent.
Strictly speaking, Lin Yi's talent is not top-notch at all, at most he can be called a good seedling, and it is not linked to genius at all.
The reason why he was able to obtain all the strength he has now is purely because he has come all the way from the Ghost Gate.
He has walked too many bloody roads, each of which is enough to make outsiders die thousands of eight hundred times, but he gritted his teeth and repeatedly survived desperate situations to achieve today's achievements.
"You're good, you're good, but ......"
Speaking of this, Yang Huawuliu frowned slightly, and said with a sense of distance: "I don't have any feelings for you, I won't have it today, and I won't have it from now on, not only you, but any man can't arouse my interest." β
Lin Yi's face was strange, and he muttered to himself: "Could it be that this girl is a same-sex ......?"
"Shut up!!"
Yang Huawu's face turned dark, and she almost got into a fight with Lin Yi.
If it weren't for the fact that both of them were crowded on this ambiguous red bed, I'm afraid she would have to fight with Lin Yi.
"You go down!" Yang Huawu said with a cold face.
Lin Yi was dumbfounded, stunned and asked, "Then where do I sleep?"
You must know that he was drugged in tea by Yang Lilin, but now his cultivation is blocked, no different from ordinary people, he doesn't sleep at night, and he can't stay up at all.
"Whatever you want. β
Yang Huawu was too lazy to say the second sentence, and directly drove Lin Yi out of bed.
Lin Yi was helpless, watched in this boudoir for a long time, and finally shrank in the corner, without bedding and bed blankets, so he could only make do.
"Can you give me a stack of quilts?" Lin Yi asked.
"Shut up, ramble another nonsense, and throw you out. Yang Huawu was cold and ruthless, turned over on her side, and didn't bother to look at Lin Yi.
Lin Yi had no choice but to shut up obediently, send people under the fence, and had to bow his head.
He sat on the cold floor, leaning against the hard wall, closing his eyes and forcing himself to fall asleep as soon as possible, and his cultivation should be almost restored in a few days.
Whew-
The breeze outside the doors and windows was whistling, and Lin Yi shivered.
"It's not okay to go on like this, my cultivation has not recovered, but I have made my body sick......" Lin Yi groaned a little and walked out of the boudoir quietly.
Lin Yi didn't run away, he knew that when his cultivation was still there, he couldn't hide it from Yang Lilin's eyes, let alone that his cultivation was blocked now.
Crunch......
Pushing open the wooden door, Lin Yi did not go far, but found a pile of horse grass in the grass hut next door and brought it back to the house.
Lin Yi lightly laid out the horse grass before lying down.
If it is known, the great monk of the dignified Tribulation Period, the former generation of sword gods, has actually been reduced to the point of sleeping horse grass, I am afraid that he will be laughed out of his big teeth.
But Lin Yi doesn't think there's anything, it's not a shame.
Back then, in the cruel world of Xiuzhen, he was hunted down by the enemy, and in order to survive, he even escaped from the dung heap of the demon beast for three days and three nights, without moving, what is this mere sleeping horse grass?
"If Tong Yao and Yue Xi know about this, I'm afraid I'm going to be miserable......"
Lin Yi sighed secretly in his heart.
He didn't expect that he had maintained the body of a child for two lifetimes, and in such a sudden environment and state, he would be inexplicable, and he couldn't cry or laugh.
With the two daughters in mind, Lin Yi fell asleep.
"It's really annoying......" Yang Huawu, who was lying on the bed on her side, did not fall asleep.
She was so noisy by Lin Yi's snoring that she couldn't sleep, and she was very unaccustomed to it.
After turning over and over for a long time, Yang Huawu couldn't help but glance at Lin Yi who was in the corner of the horse straw, Lin Yi at this time, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be having some nightmare.
"Hey......"
After a long time, Yang Huawu sighed secretly, quietly took out a stack of quilts, threw them casually, and covered Lin Yi accurately.
Nothing was said all night.
It wasn't until the sky was bright and the sun was rising that Yang Huawu blinked her eyelashes and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
At this time, Lin Yi had not woken up yet.
"Brother...... Don't save me, don't come here......"
"Run...... Brother, run......"
"Here they are...... Brother...... Here it comes...... Run!!"
Lin Yi woke up suddenly, he leaned against the cold wall and gasped for breath, his heart palpitated, there were obviously no demons and monsters in that dream, but it was very depressing.
After wheezing for a long time, Lin Yi gradually calmed down.
"Huh, that's ......."
It was only then that Lin Yi noticed that his body was covered with a layer of quilt, and he smiled dumbly, "Little Huahua, this girl, looks cold and cold, but in fact, her heart is not bad......"
Lin Yi shook his head, shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and pushed open the wooden door.
Outside the wooden house, the morning light is still good.
Lin Yi took a breath of fresh morning air, he still had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, but when he saw Yang Lilin next to him, who was immersed in reading, Lin Yi's smile gradually retracted.
"Old immortal, you pit me!!" Lin Yi blackened his face and scolded.
Looking at Lin Yi's jumping appearance, Yang Lilin was not ashamed, and said with a thick face: "Xiao Lin, how did you talk to your father, remind me, you are now the son-in-law of my Yang family!"
"Pull it down, I'll tell you that I'm not done with you!" Lin Yi scolded.
"Hey, you kid really kicked his nose in the face, believe it or not, I slapped you?!" Yang Lilin was angry.
In the courtyard, one old and one young, staring at each other with big eyes.
Gollum ......
In vain, a very unfamiliar voice sounded, both of them were stunned, Lin Yi looked at his stomach, extremely embarrassed.
"Hehe, hungry?" Yang Lilin smiled.
Lin Yi's face was pale, now that his cultivation was blocked and turned into an ordinary person, such a situation occurred......
Hungry!
Lin Yi felt as if he had been humiliated, and he flicked his sleeves and left.
He came to the backyard and scolded: "I can't stay in this place, these two guys from the Yang family are not good things, one is disrespectful to the old, and the other is not giving a good face, but the damn thing is that he actually locked up my cultivation!"
"No, it's not a way to go on like this......"
Lin Yi calmed down and began to think.
This thought was more than two hours, until his stomach was really hungry and panicked, Lin Yi made an iron face and went up the mountain to catch two hares.
The days gradually passed for three days......
In the past three days, Lin Yi's life has been miserable, still sleeping in the corner, eating beasts and fruits.
"Finally...... It's recovered!"
In the evening, Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes, his hands clenched together, and he regained the feeling of cultivation.
"I've endured it for three days, and it's time to start the plan......"
Lin Yi's eyes flickered, he glanced at Yang Huawu, who was sleeping on the bed, and quietly left the wooden house by taking advantage of the night.
Now that he has resumed his cultivation, Yang Huawu can't lock him at all, only Yang Lilin, the old monster, can keep an eye on his every move.
But...... Lin Yi was not afraid.
"Huh?"
In another room of the wooden house, Yang Lilin, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, moved slightly, "What does this kid want to do, is it ...... He still wants to run away, but he can't do it?"
"Hehe, let him make trouble, if he can run away under my nose, count my old Yang Bai as having lived for hundreds of years. β
Yang Lilin didn't care, but gradually, he sensed that something was wrong......
"People...... What about people?!"
Yang Lilin suddenly opened his eyes, and he found that he couldn't sense Lin Yi's breath at all, even if his divine sense searched carefully, there was still no shadow of Lin Yi!
Bang Dong β
In vain, a muffled sound came from the next room.
Yang Lilin was puzzled, got up and walked over to check the situation, it was his daughter's boudoir, and he never used his divine sense to snoop.
"What's going on?" Yang Lilin looked at Yang Huawu, who looked wrong.
At this time, Yang Huawu's body trembled, her lips were pale and trembling, and she was holding a piece of paper tightly in her hand.
Yang Lilin looked at it suspiciously, and his face changed drastically in an instant, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
Saw......
On the paper, two extremely glaring words were written crookedlyβ
Retirement !!