Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

The sun was warm and the gentle breeze blew through the pond in the courtyard, causing ripples on the water.

Time passes in silence minute by minute.

Being stared at without saying a word by these three slightly scrutinizing eyes, Xu Yuan wanted to retreat into the room and close the door for a moment.

Although he knows that he is absolutely safe now, it does not mean that he will not be beaten.

A little silence,

Xu Yuan gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and revealed a tentative smile:

"Father, what are you doing?"

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As the voice sounded, Xu Yinhe and Feng Jiuxuan looked at each other, and they both saw some kind of relief in each other's eyes.

As a family member, sometimes we can understand a lot with just one look.

It was indeed Changtian who woke up now, not the monster before.

Thinking in his mind, Feng Jiuxuan took a step forward with a smile in his eyes: "Changtian."

"Buzz!"

Just as he began to speak, a buzz suddenly interrupted his words.

Looking at the willow ghost blade that the boy took out, Feng Jiuxuan raised his eyebrows strangely.

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Glancing at the Willow Ghost Blade that he subconsciously took out, and then at his uncle with a smile in his eyes, Xu Yuan swallowed and put it away silently.

Although he didn't know how much time had passed since he was unconscious, the memory of being beaten by his uncle seemed to have happened just now.

Therefore, when he met the eyes of his uncle in white clothes and snow, he felt that some kind of stress muscle memory had subconsciously appeared in his body.

"cough."

With a slight cough, Xu Yinhe raised his hand and patted Feng Jiuxuan's shoulder gently, indicating that he should ask.

There was a hint of thoughtfulness in Feng Jiuxuan's narrow eyes, and he sighed softly, and then his figure instantly disappeared into the courtyard.

This guy seems to have that memory

He came here just to see his condition. Now that he has woken up, although he still has doubts in his heart, there is really no need to stay here anymore.

After all, he had indeed struck too hard before.

As Feng Jiuxuan left, Xu Yuan's tense body gradually relaxed.

This uncle's violent beating in more than ten years once again left a psychological shadow on him.

Suddenly, only the father and son were left in the courtyard.

Xu Changge was still standing on the wall.

Xu Yuan stood in the shadow under the eaves.

Xu Yinhe was bathing in the sunshine with a soft face.

Xu Yuan glanced at the elder brother standing on the courtyard wall, his black sleeves and green robe fluttering in the wind, and felt a little funny in his heart.

Xu Changge is always good at showing off,

Next time I suggest standing directly on the street light.

As I was thinking about it, my father's calm voice came over:

"Changtian, how do you feel now?"

Ever since Lou Ji and the saint who became the spirit spirit used the manpower and material resources of the Gewuyuan to stabilize Changtian's condition and sent him back to the inner courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he and Feng Jiuxuan have been taking turns to check his condition. body condition.

very bad.

His life is completely suspended by the power of the fusion of life source and yin source.

Xu Yinhe once thought that before the sage spirit named Luo Xiran came up with the research results, Changtian would lie on the bed in this state, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly wake up today.

When Xu Yuan heard his father's question, he didn't hide anything. He carefully considered his words and replied in a low voice:

"Well, something happened to my body."

As he spoke, Xu Yuan raised one and spread it out in front of Xu Yinhe and Xu Changge, and then a wisp of black Yuan Qi appeared in his palm.

Xu Yinhe stared at him with his plain eyes for a few breaths, and then ordered Xu Changge standing on the wall:

"Chang Ge, try using Yuan Qi."

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows. Before he could think about what his father meant by this, he saw a cyan afterimage appearing in front of him.

Looking at the third brother in front of him, Xu Changge raised his index finger expressionlessly, and a wisp of white clear source energy shot out from it, accurately hitting the ray of black source energy in Xu Yuan's palm.

And at the moment when the two sources of Qi come into contact,

"Zizzi."

A heart-wrenching sound of corrosion suddenly sounded in the quiet and warm courtyard.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xu Yuan subconsciously opened his mouth, and his narrow eyes revealed a hint of excitement.

He has now inherited all the abilities he had when he went berserk. His black source energy is the thin film that can deconstruct other people's source energy spells!

subconsciously,

Xu Yuan looked at Xu Changge with a hint of eagerness to try.

Facing this gaze, Xu Changge was confused at first, then raised the corners of his lips with a strange expression, and tapped Xu Yuan's dantian with his index finger as fast as lightning.

The next moment,

Xu Yuan felt that half of the black energy in his Dantian was instantly emptied.

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"Changge." Xu Yinhe frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Xu Changge slowly moved his index finger away without saying a word. He raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the third brother in front of him. He sighed and shook his head, turned around and walked straight out of the courtyard gate.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan stared at the other person's back, his teeth itching with hatred.

Sooner or later, he will have to avenge his past humiliation.

Now that his hardware can be said to be the best in the world, it is only a matter of time before he wants to beat Xu Changge.

Thinking in his mind, Xu Yuan stretched out his spiritual vision and glanced at Xu Changge who was leaving.

He wanted to see how far this elder brother's cultivation had reached.

But before the spiritual vision came into contact with the other party, Xu Changge stopped and looked at him again.

And this time,

Xu Changge looked at him with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

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Damn it, how could Xu Changge, a mere Jie Yuanchu, be able to sense his spiritual vision?

Chongxin immediately looked away, Xu Yuan looked at his father, coughed lightly, and said solemnly:

"Father, in addition to this source of energy, there is also my soul."

Seeing the "infighting" between his two sons, Xu Yinhe's eyes flashed helplessly with a smile, and he waved his hand gently:

"No need to show it, my father already sensed it just now."

A flash of surprise flashed through Xu Yuan's heart, but he was relieved immediately.

To the Prime Minister, this father is an arbitrary "tyrant", but to his family, he is not a controlling father.

With his cultivation, everything in the huge Prime Minister's Mansion, which occupies several blocks, is within his senses, but he will not explore the rooms of their children in the inner courtyard.

However, his situation was a bit special, and his father probably noticed it as soon as he woke up.

Xu Changge also left.

He came over to take a look out of concern for his useless third brother. When he saw that he was fine, he naturally left.

As Feng Jiuxuan and Xu Changge left, only the emperor and the prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion were left in the courtyard.

Xu Yinhe had no intention of leaving. He glanced at an elegant stone pavilion beside the pond, then slowly turned around and walked there.

As he walked, Xu Yinhe asked his son in a low voice:

"This change has occurred. Does Chang Tianqian feel any discomfort in his body?"

Listening to the concern of his always-living father, a touch of tenderness flashed through Xu Yuan's heart, and he chuckled and replied:

"Not yet, but I feel clearer than before."

"After you break through the body fusion, you will naturally be more awake than when you were concentrating your soul."

Xu Yinhe's voice was smiling. As he spoke, he glanced at the direction Xu Changge was leaving with a helpless look. He was silent for a moment and whispered:

"Changtian, don't always fight against your elder brother. Although his personality is like this, he has always cared about you. He always beat you before because you were ignorant."

When the two of them walked into the pavilion, they heard the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers filled their noses.

Xu Yuan sat on the stone bench and said:

"Of course I know this. I was just joking."

Xu Yinhe stared at the three men in front of him, his deep gaze seemed to be able to see through people's hearts:

"Is it really a joke?"

After saying that, Xu Yinhe shook his head and said with a smile: "Well, you two brothers have nothing to do with your father's affairs, but if Changtian wants to surpass your eldest brother in cultivation, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult. ."

Xu Yuan was slightly dissatisfied when he heard this. The only difference between him and Xu Changge was cultivation. He retorted in a low voice:

"Father, have you forgotten my current body?"

"he got hurt."

Xu Yinhe interrupted Xu Yuan's words, looked at the eldest son's courtyard next door, and said leisurely: "And the injury is not serious."

Xu Yuan frowned when he heard this, but there was no surprise in his eyes.

Although the eldest brother just now looked the same as usual, under his spiritual vision, he still sensed that the energy in the other party's body was a little messy.

After pondering for a moment, he asked in a low voice:

"Father, brother, how did he get injured? There shouldn't be anyone in this world who would provoke him without any reason, right?"

Hearing this question, Xu Yinhe raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Yuan, took out two teacups, put a pot of tea on the stone table, and replied slowly:

"After Changge learned about your situation, he went alone to find the assassin who turned you into this."

A figure of a fat man wearing a mask flashed subconsciously in Xu Yuan's mind and asked briefly:

"Is it that fat Sheofan?"

"no."

Xu Yinhe spoke calmly: "It's Luo Bingli."

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Xu Yuan's breathing stagnated slightly, he was silent for a while, and his voice was hesitant:

"I remember Luo Bingli, he should be a semi-saint?"

"Um."

"Did Xu Changge win?"

"Both sides lose, so to speak."

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The air suddenly fell into silence.

Xu Yuan licked his lips and asked sarcastically:

"So Xu Changge has broken through the metamorphosis?"

"No."

"Then he is fighting the Half-Saint as the original body?"

"Um."

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Xu Yuan swallowed, glanced at Xu Changge's court, and asked in a low voice:

"Did Xu Changge use Yin?"

Xu Yinhe asked back:

"Do you think your elder brother has the temperament to be someone who would use that kind of method?"

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Xu Yuan was silent for a while and asked in a low voice:

"Dad, the gap between Yuanchu and Half-Saint should be huge, right?"

Xu Yinhe nodded, as a matter of course:

"Of course, otherwise Luo Bingli wouldn't be able to escape."

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Xu Yuan's scalp was numb.

Although among high-level cultivators, spell damage is overflowed, but under the crushing power of mind soul and source energy, even if the damage is overflowed, it is difficult for you to hit the opponent.

It can be said that there is a chasm-like gap between Yuanchu and Half-Saint.

And now this father told him,

Xu Changge can now directly use Hard Steel Half-Saint

What should I do if I suddenly feel that my future is dark?

But immediately, Xu Yuan's heart returned to calm.

Because he thought of something.

Xu Changtian has also done this kind of thing by using his original body to fight against the Half-Saint.

And we won in the end, very thoroughly.

Even though it was achieved through all kinds of despicable means and with the help of Tian Yan, it can still be said to be the reverse slaying of the Half-Saint from the Origin.

With his current physical hardware facilities, when he breaks through to the Origin Realm, he may not be much worse than that big brother.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan suddenly felt that the future was still very promising.

Rubbing the Xumi Ring on his fingertips, he prepared to take out some drinks and snacks and place them on the stone table in front of him.

But as soon as his spiritual vision penetrated the Xumi Ring at his fingertips, Xu Yuan's heart stopped for a moment.

empty.

In his Sumeru Ring, there is only a willow ghost blade left.

Looking at the empty Sumeru Ring, Xu Yuan was instantly defeated.

Millions of taels of silver notes, various elixirs, source crystals, fine wine, and various material reserves were all looted.

But soon, his mind quickly locked onto who did this.

In this hot world, although there are not many people who dare to pick on his things, there are still a few, but there is only one person who can pick on his things.

The charming and lazy face of Lou Ji subconsciously appeared in my mind.

Xu Yuan was silent for a moment and turned to his father opposite.

He wants to file a complaint.

"Father, Lou Ji."

"If you want to talk about the money and materials in your Sumeru ring, Lou Ji has already said hello to her father about this."

broken.

Hearing his father's words, Xu Yuan's heart suddenly sank, and his body ached so much that it was almost difficult to breathe.

This money and supplies will probably never come back.

Thinking in his mind, Xu Yuan subconsciously glanced at his father's study.

After returning to the Imperial Capital, it would be difficult for him to get another chance to extort money and slaughter fat sheep. If he wanted money, he would probably have to go back to his old business.

Xu Yinhe looked at the eyes of these three sons, with a look of dumbfounding on his expressionless and calm face:

"Changtian, silver is just a number."

Xu Yuan looked at the father in front of him and felt a little cursed in his heart.

To my father, you, the prime minister, your money is indeed just a number, but your son, I am not yet at your level.

That money was accumulated little by little by your son and me by slaughtering fat sheep.

"call"

As if he knew what Xu Yuan was thinking, Xu Yinhe sighed softly and whispered:

"Changtian, you can't do anything even after asking for the money. You have been in a coma for more than a month. Now that you are awake, you should concentrate on your cultivation and don't go out."

Xu Yuan's face instantly became serious when he heard this, and he asked in a low voice:

"Father, what do you mean by this?"

Xu Yinhe's voice was calm:

"As a father, I will tell the world that you have died in the assassination."

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