C8 Father and Son Talk and the Night Does Not Return!

The moment Wu Tie's presence appeared, no one in the training field could compete with him. The presence of a Saint Master of the Eighth Layer was practically unstoppable. Ye Wuchen could ignore Saint Masters in his past life, but at the moment, he was only a Saint Master at the peak of Saint Master, and even if he faced an Eighth Layer Saint Master, he would not be able to fight back.

However, Ye Wuchen would not refuse to fight back just because he had no power to fight back. Ye Wuchen would rather die than submit to his dignity and face.

"As my Second Uncle, at that moment, you actually wanted to kill me. You are truly my good Second Uncle! Hehe!" Ye Wuchen smiled coldly. However, it was as if he was a ghost from hell. Even Ye Long felt a trace of chilliness on his back. However, he still threw out a heavy punch without any hesitation.

"I'll teach you a lesson, you bastard. This is also second uncle's responsibility, hmph!" Wu Tie's mouth was full of logic, but his fist speed was not slow at all. He instantly arrived in front of Ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen, on the other hand, had an Upper Sky Qi condensing in his Dantian.

However, when faced with Ye Long's attack, it was useless. With a loud bang, Ye Wuchen was blasted away along with his Essence. Ye Wuchen landed heavily on the ground a distance away and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Young Master, Young Master!" Yun Er was shocked and ran to Ye Wuchen's side. She squatted down to help him up, but Ye Long did not hold back at this moment. His momentum was like a rainbow once again as he rushed towards Ye Wuchen. He was obviously trying to kill Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen's eyes did not contain any fear, only endless calmness. If he really was forced to the extreme, then he could only use his soul's critical strike, but it would definitely inflict heavy injuries on himself!

"Ye Long, how dare you insult my son!"

At the most critical moment, a roar filled the entire world and even the training field started shaking. A purple figure instantly flew out from behind Ye Wuchen and flew across the sky to meet Wu Tie's palm.

Boom boom boom!

Even more terrifying was that everyone was sent flying by the blast wave. Liu Tie was the same as well as he vomited a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backwards. Ye Chun landed on the ground with a gloomy expression, the corner of his eyes twitched as he glanced at his own son Ye Wuchen's miserable condition.

Ye Long wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a cold smile, "Humph, Ye Chun, I will not let this matter go so easily!" Ye Long spat out another mouthful of blood and then carried Ye Wuhan, who had fainted, away from the training field.

"Um, big brother, I'm leaving too!" When Ye Ze saw that Ye Chun was truly angry, he clearly knew that once his big brother got angry, anyone would dare to kill him. Thus, he did not dare to provoke him and could only bitterly leave.

Ye Chun ignored them. Instead, he looked at the several hundred disciples and shouted, "No one is allowed to speak of what happened today. Wu Chen is still trash, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood!"

Everyone bowed and replied in haste. They didn't dare to offend the popular patriarch unless they wanted to die.

Yun Er helped Ye Wuchen up. Ye Chun also walked to Ye Wuchen's side. With a complicated expression, he glanced at his son and shouted, "Wait for me in my room. I have something to ask you!"

… ….

She did not dare to disobey the Patriarch's order and could only leave the room. Ye Wuchen was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his hands on his chest as the golden light around his body gradually dissipated. He took a deep breath and his injuries became much lighter.

"You are not Chen'er. Who exactly are you?" Ye Chun was cold and indifferent for a long time before he suddenly frowned and asked.

Hearing this, Ye Wuchen was also shocked. His heart trembled, but his previous life's experience was here. Ye Wuchen's expression did not change, instead, he looked at Ye Chun in surprise and asked: "Father, you, are you alright?"

"My Chen'er hasn't been cultivating for nearly ten years. His dantian has been shattered, and his meridians have been destroyed. But why are you so strong?" Ye Chun was very suspicious, so he wouldn't let go of something that should be suspicious.

Ye Wuchen was still not in a hurry. He smiled faintly: "Father, your son wasn't trash ten years ago. Hehe, don't tell me that you don't believe that I will rise again?" When Ye Wuchen asked this, he purposely showed a sad and disappointed expression. When Ye Chun saw it, he suddenly felt a little guilty. Of course, he did not forget the glory of a young child without dust, but …

"I know that you have many questions, but do you not want to know why I became trash back then?" Ye Wuchen stealthily changed the topic, making Ye Chun forget about his identity and arouse his doubts and anger.

"Back then, you were struck by lightning, that's why …"

"Father, Lei and I have no enmity between us, why did he strike me down? I was in my room at the time, and there weren't any objects that could attract lightning in the room. There were also so many people, so why did they only strike me? " Ye Wuchen said in a low voice. His logic was clear, causing Ye Chun to fall into this problem bit by bit.

Ye Chun's brows tightly knitted together. He had suspected Ye Wuchen many times before, but never once had any tricks up his sleeve. Thus, he could only blame Ye Wuchen for crippling the lightning.

"You mean someone did it on purpose?" After Ye Chun thought of this, he couldn't help but have cold sweat pour down his back. His heartbeat sped up, but it also made him even more furious. If there was someone who did this on purpose, then the target would be very clear.

Ye Wuchen secretly admired Ye Chun's wisdom. Although he was reckless at times, he wasn't stupid at critical moments. Such a person was indeed the best candidate to be the Patriarch.

"Second Uncle was obviously trying to kill me just now. His mouth is full of malice, his face is full of anger, and his eyes are full of killing intent!" Ye Wuchen sighed. He really didn't want to believe that his second uncle had a grudge with him, but that was indeed the case.

"Ye Long, Ye Long?" Ye Chun narrowed his eyes and slowly understood everything. He thought back to nine years ago, there was a Symbol Master from the Ye Family.

Symbol Master was second only to warriors in the Heavenly Awakening Continent. They could do a lot of things using runes. Symbol Master, who was at the peak of his power, was no weaker than a warrior.

Furthermore, Symbol Master was very rare. That was why all the sects of the empires and even the sects of the continent regarded Symbol Master as a sacred profession with a high status.

Other than Symbol Master, there were also formation masters and pill refiners.

"What did father think of?" Ye Wuchen observed the changes in the details of Ye Chun's expression. He was sure that Ye Chun must have thought of something, otherwise, he wouldn't be so furious.

"Do you remember my Ye Family's Symbol Master from nine years ago?" Ye Chun narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Wuchen. It seemed to be an ordinary question, but it was a test to see if Ye Wuchen was Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen was surprised. This Ye Chun was really a sly old fox. He had obviously changed the direction of his thoughts and finally came back. Luckily, he had all of Ye Wuchen's memories.

"I remember, that Symbol Master is from the Tianyong City's City Lord's Mansion. His name is Shi Qing!" Ye Wuchen nodded lightly and answered without any change in his expression. Hearing that, Ye Chun took a deep breath and the doubt disappeared without a trace. This was indeed his own child.

"Shi Qing, Ye Long, we were good friends back then!"

"I know my father, I know what to do. If I find out the truth, I hope my father doesn't care about brotherhood!"

"Allow me to think about it. You may leave, Chen'er!"

Ye Wuchen left his father's room. When he walked out, Yun Er had been waiting for him for a long time. It was cold outside, and Yun Er's nose was red from the cold, and her hands were cold.

Ye Wuchen saw it and felt a pang in his heart. This girl had been with him for more than ten years, she could be considered his little sister now.

"Silly girl, you just didn't know to go back to your room and wait for me!" Ye Wuchen did not think too much and grabbed Yun Er's two small, ice-cold hands. Yun Er's face turned even redder, but Ye Wuchen thought she was cold so he ignored her.

Ye Wuchen held Yun Er's cold hand and returned to his room. After Yun Er entered his room, Ye Wuchen changed into a set of black robe, climbed over the high wall and flew straight to Ye Long's yard.

He had to figure out how he became a trash, or else his heart would not be at ease.

At this time, in Ye Long's room, Ye Wuhan had already woken up. His face was swollen like a pig's head and the bones in his chest were already broken. However, with Ye Long around, he was temporarily fine.

Ye Wuchen held his breath. With his powerful mental strength, he could guarantee that Ye Long wouldn't notice him. As he was lying on the high wall, he could see the scene in the room and also hear Ye Long's conversation.

"Trash, you're really f * cking trash, you can't even beat Ye Wuchen, what's the point in me nurturing you? "Hmm?" Ye Long suffered an unprecedented humiliation today, so at this moment, his anger was about to be vented out on Ye Wuhan. Ye Wuhan could only obediently kneel on the ground.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will be locked in your room. Don't go out, you have already become the laughing stock of the Ye Family. You have been beaten by the publicly recognized young master trash, you really gave your father a lot of face!"

Ye Long walked around the room with his fists clenched. He wanted to kick his useless son to death.

Ye Wuhan looked up with a wronged expression and muttered weakly, "Father, if you had killed him back then, wouldn't there have been less trouble?"

"Shut up! If you dare to speak of this matter, the three of us will lose our lives!" Ye Long's face was gloomy for a second. Before Ye Wuhan finished speaking, his face started to turn pale. This matter could not be known to Ye Chun and the other elders. Otherwise, they would die without a doubt.

Ye Wuhan also knew he said the wrong thing, so he stopped talking.

Ye Long's expression became a lot more complicated. After a long while, he sighed and muttered: "If I knew it would be like this, I'd have rather killed that bastard!"

"We can do it now too!" Ye Wuhan continued excitedly, but Ye Long shook his head and sighed helplessly, "It's too late. That bastard obviously found a way to cultivate again!"

"What then, Father? I am not willing to see him rise up again! " Ye Wuhan's face was full of envy and hatred.

At that moment, his laughter was just like that of a demon from hell: "Die Die, don't worry, in a few days time it will be his coming of age ceremony. According to the family rules, at that time, all the Ye Family disciples will have the qualification to challenge him. When that time comes, call your big brother back, even if we kill him, Ye Chun won't say anything!"

"You're talking about big brother?" He's coming back? " Ye Wuhan's eyes immediately lit up and excitement filled his face.

"That's right, we'll be back soon from his master's place. By then, he might break through to the Second Saint Master realm or even higher. With your brother Ye Wuyuan's strength, wouldn't killing Ye Wuchen be as easy as crushing an ant?"

"Haha," A crisp and evil laughter suddenly sounded out in Ye Long's courtyard. Ye Wuchen heard it and silently clenched his fists. However, he suppressed his anger and raised his head to look at the dawn.

It was time to go back!