"Daddy!"

Yang Ningfeng shouted again and stepped forward slowly.

Voice, choked, but full of joy!

In front of Yang Wenxuan, Yang Ningfeng stared at his father in a daze, his hands slowly stretched out, as if he wanted to hug his father, but when his hands were about to touch his father, they suddenly froze, and a touch of fear rose in his heart for no reason.

He suddenly hesitated!

He was suddenly scared!

He was afraid that it would really be a dream!

He was afraid that if he touched his father's body, he would find out the truth, and he would find that this was still in a dream!

"I've suffered you all these years! It's Daddy I'm sorry for you! Dad figured it out, Dad can't hide it from anyone, so Dad decided tonight to let my son see that his real father is the hero of his dreams, the big hero!"

Seeing Yang Ningfeng pause suddenly, the smile on Yang Wenxuan's face froze, his eyes were faintly wet, his eyes were warm but apologetic, he sighed lightly, and then stretched out his hands and grabbed Yang Ningfeng's shoulders tightly, his voice was powerful and full of emotion.

"Daddy!"

This time Yang Ningfeng didn't hesitate at all, his father's hands were so powerful, this was definitely not a dream, it was a reality, he finally put his hands together, hugged his father tightly, and let out a painful sound!

At the age of sixteen, he is actually no longer a child, but he has always longed to be like others, to be able to cry in his father's arms, to laugh in his father's arms, and to yearn for his father's strong, powerful and warm embrace!

Now he's finally craving it!

He is now a child, this hug, he wants to let the hug he lost before have it all at once!

Yang Wenxuan was also secretly sad in his heart, knowing that he had indeed cared less about his son over the years.

Let Yang Ningfeng hold it, for a while, Yang Wenxuan gently patted Yang Ningfeng's shoulder a few times: "Manly man, don't cry, make people laugh." ”

"There's no one else here. ”

Yang Ningfeng took a step back, wiped the tears from his eyes, and said.

Hearing this, Yang Wenxuan smiled and said, "Although I have not been a director over the years, my father knows about the grievances you have suffered. Maybe you will hate me as a father, but my father is also for your good, and he will not grow up without going through trials and setbacks. ”

"I didn't hate my dad, really. As for the grievances I suffered and the ridicule I suffered from my clansmen, it was because I was inferior in strength, and I couldn't blame others. Yang Ningfeng said.

"Okay, you can think like this, it's good, this is my Yang Wenxuan's son. You just need to remember what your father said, cultivate hard, and be strong, others will naturally not dare to bully you, and other people's mouths will naturally be closed. Yang Wenxuan grabbed Yang Ningfeng's shoulders vigorously with both hands, and said with great relief.

"The child understood. Yang Ningfeng's fists clenched involuntarily, and he said solemnly. In my heart, I firmly remembered my father's words "cultivate hard and be strong, others will naturally not dare to bully you, and other people's mouths will naturally be closed" in my heart.

"That's good, Dad believes that you won't disappoint Daddy, work hard, and strive to be in the top three in the selection competition to participate in the clan competition. ”

Yang Wenxuan felt that his son had matured a lot, his son had grown up, and he didn't need to say more about some words, so he patted Yang Ningfeng's shoulder twice more with his hand, and turned to leave.

Soon, Yang Wenxuan's figure disappeared in the night ahead.

"Dad, don't worry, I won't let you down!"

Looking at the direction of Yang Wenxuan's departure, Yang Ningfeng clenched his fists again, and there was a strong battle intent in his eyes.

"Your father is a good father. The voice of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit sounded.

"Of course. Yang Ningfeng immediately said proudly: "In my heart, he will always be a big hero!"

"Huh!"

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit chuckled, and then asked, "Why don't you ask why your father has disguised himself as a drunkard all these years?"

"I don't need to ask about this, if my father feels the need to tell me, he will tell me. ”

Yang Ningfeng shook his head, and then sighed lightly: "Maybe Dad is not a disguise at all, he is indeed borrowing wine all day long to kill his sorrows for some important reasons!"

As he spoke, Yang Ningfeng's mind once again came to mind that his father sat at the gate of the courtyard drinking every evening with a wine bottle in his hand, revealing a lonely and sad back.

At that time, he always looked in the direction of the west, and at that time, that direction was always like blood!

"Dad must have a sad story!" Yang Ningfeng muttered, looked around, and walked in the direction of the Yang family.

The pace has never been so calm and firm!

Knowing tonight that his father was not really a useless drunkard in the hearts of the clansmen, but that he was a powerful master who could easily defeat Yang Zhen's existence, Yang Ningfeng was very excited and happy. For the first time, I had a feeling of having a strong leaning back.

Although because of the existence of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, Yang Ningfeng already had a big backer and a bright light after cultivation, but his father's appearance tonight made him really feel steady.

Grab back the bag containing the hedron and go home.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he saw that the light in Yunluo's room was on, but when Yang Ningfeng pushed open the door of the courtyard, the light in Yunluo's room went out.

This is Yun Luo's habit, every time Yang Ningfeng doesn't come back at night, the light in her room will turn on. She once told Yang Ningfeng that turning on the lights is to let Yang Ningfeng remember that home is always waiting for him to come back.

Whenever he came back at night and saw the lights in Yunluo's room, Yang Ningfeng felt warm.

Smiling, he entered his room, locked the door with his hand, put the bag on his shoulder on the table, reached out and took out two pieces of white crystal, and jumped on the bed, and couldn't wait to enter the blood tiger space to cultivate.

But this time, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit stopped him: "Don't enter the space first, let me control your body first, I have it for it." ”

"Oh," Yang Ningfeng suddenly shook his head and let go of his mind.

Soon, his body trembled slightly, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit had already controlled Yang Ningfeng's body, got off the bed, walked to the table, and took out all the citrine.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng asked in his consciousness.

"Hehe, you'll know in a moment that it's definitely going to give you a big surprise. ”

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was mysterious, and he said with a smile, reaching out and picking up two pieces of citrine, and he didn't know what method he used, the energy of the two pieces of citrine was quickly sucked up and turned into two pieces of waste stone.

Put down the waste stone in his hand, pick up two more pieces, and just like that, all the energy of citrine is absorbed. After finishing throwing away the last two pieces of citrine that had turned into waste stones, he said, "You can now use the white crystal to enter the blood tiger space!", the voice fell, it was already withdrawn, and Yang Ningfeng regained the initiative over his body!

Yang Ningfeng grabbed a piece of white crystal with one hand, returned to the bed again, and then entered the Blood Tiger space.

Only this time when he came in, Yang Ningfeng was shocked to find that the Blood Tiger Space had undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the Blood Tiger space, there was originally an empty red grassland, and only one big tree existed, but now, there was an extra courtyard with three thatched houses in front of the big tree, and what was even more amazing was that the grassland in the courtyard was no longer endless, but suddenly there was a lush continuous mountain peak, among which there were five peaks of different colors but towering into the clouds that attracted Yang Ningfeng's attention at once.

"Haha, isn't it a surprise?"

Yang Ningfeng is now standing in front of the door of the courtyard, and in the courtyard, there is a table surrounded by four chairs, there are teapots and teacups on the table, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit is sitting in front of the table and pouring himself a drink.

"How could there be such a big change?"

Yang Ningfeng calmed down, walked into the courtyard, sat down beside the Blood Void Sword Spirit unceremoniously, reached out and poured a teacup for himself, and took a sip, it was sweet and fragrant, it was a good tea he had never drunk.

"Since this place is called the Blood Tiger Space, of course I am the owner of this place, as long as there is enough energy, I can have whatever I want here. Didn't I just absorb all the energy of citrine? Now the change is all dependent on the energy of those citrine. Not to mention this small change now, if I have enough energy and my memories are all restored, I can create a complete world here, not only mountains, but also stars, sun and moon, mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, human cities, and so on. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said proudly.

“......”

Hearing this, Yang Ningfeng was speechless in shock, isn't this already the means of the legendary immortals?

"Don't make a fuss, this little energy can only create so many things now, but it is enough for you to cultivate here! You see those five mountains of different colors, right? In the yellow mountain, I have created some demon beasts with the strength of the seven-stage Shipin, which can enhance your actual combat experience. ”

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said, and then pointed to a large water tank next to the courtyard and said, "It contains the Ten Perfection Repair Liquid, which you can use to soak after you come back after going to Huangshan Mountain to cultivate and fight with the demon beasts in the mountain." ”

"Senior, you are too godly!"

Yang Ningfeng stood up and walked to the front of the big water tank, inside, it was indeed a full tank of perfect repair liquid, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Here, I am God!"

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was not modest, and proudly accepted Yang Ningfeng's praise, and then waved his hand: "Go, don't waste the spar energy and the time you came in, your current task is to kill all the demon beasts in the Yellow Mountain within three hours." Of course, if you can kill them all, you will be back in three hours. ”

When the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit's words fell, Yang Ningfeng felt a flower in front of him, he was already in a yellow world, obviously entering the yellow mountain.

"It's amazing!"

Yang Ningfeng exclaimed again, and then curiously reached out to touch a small yellow tree beside him.

Roar!

Suddenly, an angry roar sounded behind him, and a fierce wind rose up, and a fierce force attacked after him.