Ye Zhen ran and ran, because the blood veins in his body gradually boiled and alleviated the relentless pain, if he was to say that if he was replaced by other ordinary people who did not have cultivation qualifications, he might have survived the blow of the three people who were not weak, even if he did not die, he was afraid that he would already be dying, it was strange to say, but this young man was running and running and was able to walk like flying.

The Ye family is not very big, the house covers an area of about thirty square meters, and the small wooden house that was slightly shaken by a strong wind looked like it was about to decay, and the weeds in front of the house were densely packed, and the lower half of the small wooden house had been tightly wrapped, revealing only the black roof shingles.

Ye Shao also slowed down when he got home, and walked over to the middle-aged man leaning against the door with his head slightly hooked.

"Did you fight with someone again today?" The middle-aged man with a bearded face who was leaning against the door, holding a wine jug and drinking wine, opened his dim and dull eyes, glanced at Ye Zhen, said lightly, and then continued to drink the wine in his hand.

Ye Zhen only hummed, then walked into the house and started cooking as usual.

The middle-aged man who drank was his father, Ye Zhan, and after asking this sentence, the two no longer communicated with each other.

The cooks cook silently, and the drinkers drink silently. It didn't take long for Ye Zhan to pour the last sip of wine in his hand into his throat like a rapids flying cliff, and Ye Zhan also finished the meal.

The long-formed habits between the two made them form a tacit understanding that coincided, and when the meal was cooked, they took the initiative to eat.

Ye Zhan drank a lot of wine, and the amount of food was not very large, so he only ate a small bowl and went to sit on the threshold to drink again.

Ye Zhen cleaned up the bowl, took out the homework assigned by Mr. and looked at it, then threw it aside with a bored face, looked at his father who was drinking with his eyes, and walked over to sit on the threshold with him.

The father, who drank like a drunken cat, ignored him, as if the flask in his hand was his own son, and he couldn't put it down.

"Daddy, why do you say that people should be divided into high-ranking nobles and low-ranking people?" Ye Shao's eyes showed a sad sigh.

Hearing this, Ye Zhan stopped the wine jug that was being sent to his mouth, turned his head to look at him, and said lightly: "That's how God arranged, and God has already decided who is strong and who is weak." ”

"Heaven is unfair and always torments us inferior. Ye Zhen also took a sip of the wine that his father had put in the wine jar, and his face also showed a sense of sadness.

Somehow, he wanted to drink too, even though it was only his first time drinking.

"Who said we were inferior?" Ye Zhan pulled his collar and shouted loudly.

"They...... Didn't they all say that?" Ye Zhen said with a trembling heart from being frightened by his father's hideous expression.

When Ye Zhan heard this, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned to a dead silence, his right hand slowly let go of his collar, and then he raised the wine jug tremblingly, poured a big sip, the muscles on his face were pulling hard, and he closed his eyes and laughed.

After laughing for a moment, two lines of clear tears flowed, and he cried, from the low sobs at the beginning to the howling and crying, and the sad cries spread in all directions with the heavy air.

Ye Zhen was also infected by his father's suppressed crying for many years.

After crying for a long time, his father gradually calmed down, and he wiped Ye Shao's tears with his dirty sleeves. He immediately smiled and said: "Zhen'er, we are not lowly and others, our Ye family has always been a noble family with excellent bloodline. ”

"Is what you said true?" Ye Zhen said as he looked at his father in disbelief.

"It's true, there was a Xuanhuang powerhouse in our Ye family before. Ye Zhan said proudly.

"And what happened later?" Ye Shao asked impatiently.

"Later, there was also a young genius, a strong man of Xuanzong. Ye Zhan cast his eyes into the distance and fell into the fond memories of the past.

"Then where are they now, why didn't they come to help us?" Ye Zhen asked urgently.

Ye Zhan sighed and said, "That Xuanhuang powerhouse has been killed, but the Xuanzong powerhouse who finally appeared has been abolished and cultivated. ”

Ye Zhen was stunned, his expression slowly stiffened, and then he asked, "Then is that Xuanzong powerhouse still alive now?"

Ye Zhan took a sip of wine, swallowed it slowly, and then said: "He is still alive, but he is no different from dead, he only knows how to escape reality all day long, numb himself with wine, steal his life, and deceive himself." ”

He looked at Ye Zhen and continued: "Although his cultivation has been abolished, fortunately he still has a son, and he pins his hopes on his son, but the Xuan veins in his son's body have never been revealed, so he can't cultivate, and finally his hope has been completely shattered, and his heart is like ashes." He originally hoped that in the future, his son would be able to carry forward the "Burning Spirit Purification Technique" handed down by the family and revive the family's majesty, but now there is no such possibility. As he spoke, he reached over and touched a thumb-sized black box hanging from Ye Shao's neck. continued: "This is the practice that the older generation of our Ye family is proud of to look down on the world. ”

When Ye Zhen heard these words, his young heart shook, and his body slowly stiffened. After a while, he said with a look of resentment, "Who is the person who abolished your cultivation?"

Ye Zhan took a sip of wine and said with a wry smile: "It doesn't hurt to say it to you, you have the right to know these things, it is your grandfather Dongfang Cang of the Dongfang family in Feili City, he abolished my cultivation, your mother's name is Dongfang Qing, she is still alive in the world, I lied to you before." ”

As he spoke, he became in pain again, and his eyes were red with sadness.

With a "bang", the wine jug in Ye Shao's hand fell to the ground, his whole body trembled slightly with excitement, as if he didn't dare to believe what his father said, and asked again calmly, "Is what you said true?"

Ye Zhan smiled bitterly: "Our Ye family is like this now, do I still need to lie to you?"

"Then my mother, can he bear to treat you like this?" Ye Shao said indignantly.

"How could your mother bear it? When this happened, she suffered more than me, when she was pregnant with you, Xiuwei was abolished by your grandfather, and after you were born, she was arrested by your grandfather and put under house arrest. He spoke of all this with a pained expression.

Ye Zhen quietly listened to everything his father said, and unexpectedly, he was extraordinarily calm at a young age, and only said lightly: "I know, the Dongfang family in Feili City." ”

Then he drank the jug full of wine in one gulp, and then ran out in one go.

I only heard Ye Zhan shouting from behind: "Shao'er, where are you going?"

He didn't answer, he didn't know where he was going, he just kept running. After running for a long time, he only felt dizzy and dizzy, and the alcohol surged, which made his heart hurt so badly that he gradually couldn't see the road ahead, but he didn't stop.

Suddenly felt the emptiness under his feet, and he stumbled, as if he had fallen from a height.