Three days later, in a mansion deep in the mountains.
In a side room, a young woman was crushing some medicine and applying it to Ye Chen's scarred body.
She looked at Ye Chen with worry in her eyes. She had bought a lot of healing medicine in the past few days, but Ye Chen never opened his eyes.
At this time, there was a dissatisfied cold snort from outside the wing: "Birds of a feather flock together, people come together in groups, and those who pick up trash are also trash!
Ling Ziyan, don’t you know what the current situation of my Ling family is?
It's not enough to raise you a loser. You have to bring back a half-dead cripple. Do you want to completely bring down my Ling family? "
Soon, a young man with a mean face and narrow eyes appeared in the wing!
When the girl named Ling Ziyan heard this, her delicate body trembled. There was a hint of anger and pain in her big eyes, but she just bowed her head and saluted the young man: "Brother..."
Ling Ziyan is already twelve years old after her birthday. Generally speaking, children of this age have already started in martial arts even if they start later!
But what about Ling Ziyan?
Until now, there is still no cultivation!
Except that her body is stronger than that of ordinary children, Ling Ziyan doesn't seem to have anything special...
Except, there is no way to practice.
In the world of martial arts, being unable to practice is simply worse than being born crippled without arms or legs!
Therefore, Ling Ziyan was completely branded as a waste.
If she hadn't been of the blood of the head of the Ling family, she would have been expelled from the Ling family long ago.
Ling Ziyan's father was very fond of Ling Ziyan. He did not neglect his daughter because Ling Ziyan was unable to practice. Instead, he protected her even more for this reason!
Therefore, when her father was still in the Ling family, everyone was quite polite to Ling Ziyan on the surface.
However, since Ling Ziyan's father went to sea once and heard nothing from him, Ling Ziyan's fate has completely changed...
Originally, she was supposed to be the young lady of the Ling family, but she lived like a servant.
The young man who appeared in front of Ling Ziyan was named Ling Qingshu. He was about a thousand years old, and his cultivation had entered the early stage of the Realization Realm.
In this inland sea, it is not outstanding, but it is definitely not bad either.
Ling Qingshu was the actual person in charge of the Ling family after the disappearance of the head of the Ling family. Ling Qingshu decided all matters big and small.
At the same time, Ling Qingshu is also Ling Ziyan's half-brother.
But, at this moment, Ling Qingshu looked down at this young sister, his eyes were cold!
There is no family affection at all!
From the moment Ling Ziyan was born, Ling Qingshu hated her!
She was regarded as a hybrid born between her father and a lowly maid. Ling Ziyan's mother left the Ling family after giving birth to Ling Ziyan and disappeared.
In other words, now, Ling Ziyan is helpless in the Ling family.
Ling Qingshu glanced at Ye Chen, and the disdain in his eyes almost turned into reality. He said coldly: "This kid can't feel a trace of spiritual energy in his body. He looks like you, a waste who can't practice. Haha, It seems that waste really attracts each other...
Even if you really save this kind of waste, what's the use?
Now, I order you to throw this kid out of the Ling family! "
Hearing this, Ling Ziyan's big eyes trembled. After a moment of silence, she said in a low voice: "Brother...please let him stay in the Ling family. If he wakes up, he can join me in collecting Jin Luo Bei, which is considered a good idea. Bring some help to the Ling family..."
Hearing this, Ling Qingshu said sarcastically: "Collecting golden shells? Ling Ziyan, do you really think that the few golden shells you collected will be helpful to the Ling family? Haha, you are just a waste who cannot cultivate, even if Do you think you can do the simplest thing better than a warrior?
Any servant of my Ling family can collect gold shells a thousand times, ten thousand times faster than you. How can a loser want to help my Ling family?
Shameless talk! "
Ling Ziyan's pretty face suddenly turned pale. Being unable to practice was an eternal pain for her, but Ling Qingshu ruthlessly tore open her scars every time!
Ling Qingshu looked at Ling Ziyan's expression, and there was a faint light of excitement in his eyes. Every time he tortured his sister, he could get a kind of spiritual satisfaction!
Ling Qingshu suddenly smiled playfully and said: "Ling Ziyan, are you so protective of this kid because he is also a waste?
Have you started to waste away waste?
Or do you have a crush on this guy? "
Hearing this, Ling Ziyan hurriedly shook her head and said, "Brother, how could I..."
Ling Qingshu immediately interrupted her and said with a contemptuous smile: "How could it be? I think this is very similar to what you would do? Who would marry a loser like you? Only a loser is willing to marry a loser, right?
Haha, you and this half-dead guy are a perfect match. No wonder you are tempted and can't bear to throw him out...
Ling Ziyan, at heart, you are as promiscuous as your mother. "
At this moment, Ling Ziyan finally couldn't bear it any longer. Ling Qingshu could insult her however he wanted, but she would not allow Ling Qingshu to insult her mother!
Ling Ziyan's face turned red, she looked at Ling Qingshu angrily, and shouted: "Brother!"
However, before she could finish speaking, a soft snort suddenly sounded from behind her.
Ling Ziyan and Ling Qingshu were both stunned, and then looked at Ye Chen on the bed.
A look of surprise flashed across both of their eyes.
I saw that Ye Chen, who had never responded at all, frowned slightly at this moment.
The next moment, his eyes slowly opened.
Ye Chen's brain was still a little groggy, but there was a hint of joy on his face!
He knew that he survived!
In the past few days, it can be said that he has been hovering on the edge of death. Being able to survive is purely luck!
However, soon, Ye Chen's eyes darkened. Although he successfully escaped from hell, he obviously paid a heavy price!
Now, the meridians, Dantian, etc. in his body are completely broken!
There is only a little spiritual energy left in the blood...
This is also the reason why in Ling Qingshu's eyes, he is a useless person without cultivation.
The most important thing is that it seems that his vitality cannot be recovered from these injuries for the time being...
At this time, a young girl's voice sounded in his ear: "This... Master, are you feeling better?"
Ye Chen turned his head to look, and what appeared in front of him was an extremely delicate little face.
Ling Ziyan's little face was filled with joy, and she was obviously very happy that Ye Chen could wake up!
Ye Chen looked at Ling Ziyan, his eyes softened slightly.
(End of chapter)
