032 The Secret of the Yan Family

Leaving Qi Leming's residence, Yan Batian came directly to the meeting place where he had met Yan Feiyan very early. Seeing the little Lori in white clothes, the doting smile on Jun's face immediately appeared.

"Yan'er, Brother Batian has been injured for the past few days, and you have been tired!"

When Yan Feiyan, who was facing away from Yan Batian and pursing her lips, heard this, her tight willow eyebrows suddenly stretched, and cute little dimples appeared on her pretty cheeks.

"It seems that Brother Batian has not forgotten our agreement, Yan'er still thought that Brother Batian had become a genius of the Yan family, so she forgot about my sister?"

"How is that possible? Even if you forget everything in the world, Brother Batian will not forget the agreement with Yan'er. Yan Batian shrugged his shoulders and smiled half-truthfully.

"Alas, it's a pity that you and I can't always be together after all! Although I am still young, I still know the difference between a mortal and a monk. ”

pursing her mouth, Yan Feiyan's cold autumn eyes were a little misty, and there was no spiritual root, like a sharp silver needle, every time she stabbed her, she felt pain. It's not just because I can't set foot on the path of immortals, a large part of it, but also because of the boy in front of me who has been spoiling him.

With a faint smile, Yan Batian straightened his clothes casually and walked towards Yan Feiyan with a light mist in her eyes. Getting closer, looking at Yan Feiyan, who was already about the same height as him, and then swept his gaze to the slightly immature and beautiful face, Yan Batian's heart suddenly felt a little dazed, and he had the impression that the little thing who was stumbling and snotting back then, like a fart, was now so smart and moving.

Smiling lightly, Yan Batian's eyes were warm, and in Yan Feiyan's stunned gaze, he took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and then threw it to her.

"Yan'er has also grown up and knows the pain of life. But fortunately, Brother Batian has prepared a small gift for you, with this thing, if anyone wants you to take care of the mundane affairs of the Yan family in the future, you can compare yourself with him to see if the monk with the spiritual root is powerful, or Yan'er without the spiritual root is strong!"

Stretched out his hand to tie the jade jian, and was stunned for a long time by Yan Batian's bland words, the smart eyes that had not disappeared stared at the pair of dark pupils full of encouraging eyes, Yan Feiyan smiled softly in her heart.

"Brother Batian, if you want to comfort me, you also have to find a good excuse, a mortal without a spiritual root, even if he has learned the most powerful martial arts in the world, and practiced the most powerful internal force, it is impossible to defeat a monk with a spiritual root. ”

Yan Feiyan, who could not hide her sadness, made Yan Batian, who saw all this in his eyes, feel a pain in his heart for no reason. Over the years, how much bitterness has been stored in this little girl's heart. If it weren't for her outstanding performance today, maybe this little girl would have kept hiding the secrets in her heart.

"Yan'er, don't you believe what Brother Batian said? If you cultivate according to the method on the jade slip, as long as your luck is not too bad, it is very likely that you will be able to defeat the Jindan stage monk in time, even the city lord of our Purple Light City will not be able to endure my Yan'er. ”

Yan Batian's sworn appearance made it seem that Yan Feiyan was now standing at the peak of Purple Light City and could be on an equal footing with the city lord.

"Brother Batian, don't comfort me, thank you for all these years, for Yan'er, who is willing to bear the infamy of the Yan family's laziness and prodigal son, and I am already satisfied with a brother like you who is willing to let himself be looked down upon all the time for me! ”

When she said this, Yan Feiyan's expression was already sad. The mist in the cold autumn eyes has long since turned into two horizontal tears, rolling down the pretty cheeks.

It is said that women are precocious, Yan Batian didn't believe it before, but now when he saw the little girl in front of him, he actually said such a reasonable and well-founded word, which made him convinced that it was.

Having completely accepted the memory of this physical body, Yan Batian clearly understood that the previous owner of this physical body was indeed just a person who said in other people's mouths, who did not learn and did not have skills, and who was lazy and lazy. Otherwise, it would be impossible to accumulate such good cultivation resources as the Yan family, and at such an age, cultivation is still lingering in the early stage of Qi cultivation.

Today in the ring of the Yan Mansion Arena, Yan Batian effortlessly defeated Yan Yangtian, the so-called genius of the Yan family, who was at the seventh level of the Qi cultivation period. This made Yan Feiyan have the illusion that Yan Batian used to play with her, completely to comfort herself without spiritual roots, so as not to be lonely and lonely, and deliberately pretended to be an illusion.

Yan Batian, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, has already known very well that his sister is only a nominal sister, and she has no blood relationship with herself. As for her origins, there are no clues in the memories of this physical body.

The identity of the mother also made Yan Batian very curious, the mother who only cultivated in the late stage of Qi cultivation on the surface, but in fact cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, did not know what kind of secret was hidden.

And the father whose muscles and veins were damaged, what was the reason for him to be seriously injured so far, if there were no special means, I am afraid that his cultivation would only stay in the middle stage of foundation building for the rest of his life.

These secrets could be hidden from any monk in Purple Light City, but how could they be hidden from Yan Batian, who was once an ancestor of the Transformation Stage?

Since he occupies this physical body, Yan Batian also has to complete all the causal relationships left by this physical body before his death, and these secrets need to be excavated and solved by him one by one.

If you want to complete these responsibilities, the first thing is to raise your strength first, with his current cultivation in the early stage of Qi cultivation, not to mention solving the grievances in his previous life, even if he wants to save his life in this life, such a simple thing is also difficult.

Gently lifting his palm to wipe away Yan Feiyan's tears, Yan Batian unceremoniously pinched Yan Feiyan's delicate little face with pear blossoms and rain.

"Brother Batian, who is so lazy, if you don't have Yan'er's company, it will be a self-destruction of your future! So Yan'er, you have to work hard and practice the exercises on the jade slip seriously, but don't pull the hind legs of Brother Batian. ”

was stunned for a long time by Yan Batian's intimate behavior, and pouted slightly, and then Yan Feiyan blamed herself for being irresponsible. If he ruined his brother's great future because of his own inaction, he would really be a sinner.

"Brother Batian, don't worry, the exercises you gave Yan'er, Yan'er must practice them well, and she will never pull Brother Batian's hind legs!" raised her fist and waved it hard, Yan Feiyan swore and said.

"Yan'er, go back today and review it well, and if you don't understand, I'll ask Brother Batian tomorrow. After tomorrow's morning exercise, Brother Batian will accompany you to the Fang Market in Ziguang City!"

Yan Batian waved his hand at Yan Feiyan and took the lead in leaving their rendezvous.

Looking at Yan Batian's distant back, Yan Feiyan held the jade slip in her hand tightly, and her cold autumn eyes flashed with a resolute light.

"Brother Batian, I won't let you down!"