Late at night, everything is silent.

In the thunder mansion, a terrible scream suddenly came out, unwilling and full of despair.

"Uncle, my dantian is broken, and I can't cultivate anymore in the future, what should I do!!"

In the room, Lei Ming's face was distorted, his hands were holding Lei Kun tightly, and he wailed hoarsely.

After returning from Cuixiang Lou in the evening, his whole body was weak and he slept on the bed.

I didn't care about it at the time, thinking that I was just injured by Yang Ye's flute, so I would be able to sleep for a while, and when Lei Kun came back, I would help him heal his injuries.

After all, he is also a cultivator, and he is now in the realm of a warrior.

For him, he didn't take a small injury to heart at all.

However, when Lei Kun came back from chasing the wall that the old man and the young snatched away to no avail, he helped him heal his injuries, only to find that the dantian in his body could not condense the slightest vitality!

He was startled and sleepy.

When he followed the method and slowly looked away, Fang was shocked to find that there was a crack in the dantian, no matter how he condensed the vitality, the vitality would slowly flow from that gap.

And that gap, without thinking too much, he also understood that it must have been broken by the flute played by Yang Ye like a war drum and thunder.

He screamed in horror, and his face turned pale.

He was not reconciled, and continued to perform the exercises, trying to gather vitality.

However, one failure, two failures, three failures......

In the end, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and collapsed on the bed in a decadent manner.

He finally understood that from now on, he would be completely and completely a wasted person who could not cultivate!

"Uncle, save me, help me, I don't want to be a waste!"

He sat up suddenly, grabbed Lei Kun, and begged in despair.

"Ming'er ......"

Lei Kun touched his head tremblingly, and his face was also extremely pale.

He never thought that a little friction would split his nephew's dantian and become a waste.

This is the biological son of the eldest brother who was fostered in his family, and now it has become like this, if the eldest brother in the capital knows, what kind of anger should he become.

"What to do, what to do?"

He was terrified and grieved for his nephew.

Gradually, a strong fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That little beast is called Yang Ye, he is the one who harmed you, Ming'er, don't worry, uncle will take someone to kill his whole family now!"

After that, the killing intent is rolling all over the body, and you have to act.

Lei Ming grabbed him, and said with a face full of resentment: "Uncle, you can't kill him, that little beast has made me look like this, I want to torture him with my own hands and cut him with a thousand knives!"

"Okay, Ming'er, let's go now!"

Lei Kun's face was gloomy, and when he walked to the bed, he was about to help him up.

But seeing Lei Ming shook his head, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not okay yet, we just fought with him in Cuixiang Building in the afternoon, and so many people have seen it, especially Teaching Chen." If he dies now, we will not be able to escape the punishment of the law, after all, that little beast has a meritorious reputation, and no one can kill him casually in the city. ”

"What then? Do you want to watch that little brute go to school at ease?"

Lei Kun clenched his fists, thinking of his eldest brother's anger when he found out about this, he suddenly wanted to grab Yang Ye immediately and eat his flesh raw!

"Of course you can't let him go!"

Lei Ming's face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Uncle, you send someone to the capital to inform my father first, maybe he knows a master and can heal my dantian." And let him think of ways to put pressure on the lord of the city and the people of the seminary so that they cannot prevent us from taking revenge. As long as that little beast has no backing, we can knead it at will, and I want him to not survive, not to die!"

Lei Kun's face changed, and he nodded: "Okay, I'll send someone to set off overnight later." ”

"I don't believe that he is just a poor man, and he can compete with our Lei family!"

Lei Ming's eyes were full of malice, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sinisterness: "I want to wantonly play and torture him first, so that he completely loses the courage to be a man, and then get him outside, as long as he is not in the city or in the territory of Xia Kingdom, even if others know that I killed him with my own hands, no one can help me!"

Xiangzhou City is located in the south of the Xia Kingdom, and a well-equipped garrison is stationed hundreds of miles outside the city, and in front of the defenders is the Ning Kingdom, which is eyeing the Xia Kingdom.

On the left side of the two countries are the non-human and non-demon demon clans, which infest and kill humans all year round, plundering human resources and corpses for them to cultivate and devour.

The Majin are terrifying in appearance and amazingly powerful, and they have to go to war with humans every year.

They are ruthless, and they have always killed one when they see the human race, eat if they can, and directly smash the corpse if they can't eat it, feed the demon pets, and the means are extremely cruel.

And the army stationed at the front, fighting against the demons and Ning Guo, many of them are Lei Ming's father's people.

So for revenge on Yang Ye, Lei Ming is determined to win.

He has a hundred means to make it disappear from this world completely.

"By the way, Ming'er, I heard that people who have just become literati have the obligation to go to the front to face the enemy, first, to sharpen themselves, and second, to defend the country. That Yang Ye seems to be a little extraordinary, it is a matter of time before he becomes a writer, if we ......"

Lei Kun listened to his words, and suddenly thought of a way to kill Yang Ye, and said in a low voice.

Lei Ming sneered and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will let him die in the worst way, but before I kill him, I have to let him be treated inhumanely." His friends, his family, as long as it is someone who has a relationship with him, I will let them die one by one in front of him, I want to make him miserable, let him know the fate of breaking my dantian!"

When Lei Kun heard this, he glanced at the strong resentment in his eyes, and was secretly terrified in his heart.

This kid is too cruel.

......

Outside the window, the night is thick and the moon is high.

In the room, Yang Ye sat cross-legged on the bed, not sleeping, but seizing the time to practice "Pretending to be a Pig and Cultivating Martial Arts".

After a few days of minor repairs, he seemed to be slowly beginning to touch the traces of vitality.

As long as he senses the vitality, he can start the dual cultivation of civil and military.

Today's incident in Cuixiang Building made him secretly vigilant.

The Lei family is extremely powerful, and even in the capital, he can speak, and with his current cultivation, it is not enough for others to see.

He used the music of his previous life today to specifically target Lei Ming, presumably Lei Ming was seriously injured.

With his family background and personality, he will definitely not give up.

So now Yang Ye can't wait to improve his strength, not only to protect himself, but also to protect Xiao Yan and grandma.

"I am now in the realm of scribes, and if I want to condense my literary qi and speed up my cultivation, I have to participate in more competitions and create more good works that will be recognized by others. In this way, it is better to break through faster than creating something alone at home. ”

During the day, he played music and composed poems in Cuixiang Building, and a lot of literary energy had been condensed in his body.

Not only has it consolidated the realm of scribes, but it is only one step away from reaching the middle stage of scribes.

Of course, if that poem could get out, he would have more condensed literary tone.

However, he also knew that it was unrealistic, Lei Ming took so many people from the Martial Arts Academy, but he suffered a big loss in front of him, and the people of the Lei family definitely didn't have the face to say it.

And if it is not surprising, Lei Kun will also send someone to block the news.

"That's it, the academy competition in half a month may be a good opportunity for me to break through. ”

Yang Ye sighed, glanced at the sky outside, and couldn't help but have a headache when he thought of going to Tang Xinyu's house tomorrow.

"Sleep for a while, lest you lose your energy tomorrow. ”