The three heroes of the Ye family are all like dragons.
Now that Ye Qingtian was injured like this, how could the two brothers tolerate this?
Just when Ye Canglan was about to lead people to massacre Kyoto, a voice suddenly came from outside the house.
"Everyone, stop!"
The sound was not loud, but it reached the ears of Ye Canglan, Ye Wenli, and shocked the two brothers.
"mother!"
They turned their heads and saw an old lady behind them who was blind in one eye. She had arrived at the inner hall at some point.
The old lady was holding Xiao Guo'er beside her.
"Mom, why are you here?"
Looking at the old lady, Ye Canglan couldn't help but ask.
The old lady glared at Ye Canglan coldly and said, "If my old lady doesn't come out, the Ye clan may be in disgrace today by you two reckless men!"
"Mom, those bastards hurt my eldest brother, shouldn't we avenge this?"
Ye Canglan couldn't help but said angrily.
"Who told you that it was those old monsters in Kyoto who hurt your eldest brother?"
The old lady's eyes widened, showing off her anger.
"My eldest brother is at the pinnacle of the divine realm! In this world, besides those old guys in Kyoto, who else can hurt my eldest brother?" Ye Canglan said with red eyes.
"You are wrong! They were not the ones who hurt your brother this time!"
"Furthermore, your eldest brother was already at the top ten years ago. Is it possible that those old monsters want to hurt your eldest brother?"
When the old lady finished speaking.
Ye Canglan and Ye Wenli were shocked at the same time.
"Mom, you just said that my eldest brother was at the top ten years ago. Is it true or not?" Ye Wenli, the third eldest son of the Ye family, asked with eyes wide open and a look on his face that he had seen a ghost.
The old lady looked at Ye Qingtian who was on the hospital bed and said, "Not bad!"
"Ten years ago, my son actually wanted to break through the door to the top! It's just that he didn't want to! Now, just those old guys in Kyoto want to hurt my son? Are they worthy?"
Don't look at the old lady who is 90 years old and blind in one eye.
When this sentence is spoken, it is domineering and disrespectful.
"Then, mother, who hurt my eldest brother?"
Ye Wenli couldn't help but ask.
The old lady, who was blind in one eye, silently glanced at Ye Qingtian on the hospital bed and said, "Don't ask about this matter for now! Listen to me, you can go out first!"
Although the second and third children were confused, they still nodded when they heard what the old lady said and finally left the room.
After Ye Canglan and Ye Wenli left the room, the old lady slowly walked up to Ye Qingtian.
On the sick bed!
Ye Qingtian's aura was disordered, and although the waves of mighty purple energy protected his heart, it could be seen that his injuries were indeed extremely serious.
"Injustice! Everything is an injustice!"
The old lady seemed to understand everything. Looking at Ye Qingtian on the hospital bed, she sighed heavily.
I do not know how long it has been.
I saw Ye Qingtian on the hospital bed, shrouded in purple energy, he slowly woke up!
As the head of the Ye family.
Ye Qingtian can be said to be the most amazing group of strong men in Kyoto thirty years ago!
At that time, the Ye clan was not only the head of thousands of clans in China, but also the clan that controlled the country in China!
rumor!
When Ye Qingtian was young, he had a fatal friendship with the current Chinese monarch!
But, is this true or false?
No one knows.
The only thing we know is that since Ye Qingtian drove Ye Jiuzhou mother and son out of the Ye clan eighteen years ago, he has never been seen again!
So much so that the younger generation now rarely remembers the once powerful and powerful family in China: the Ye Clan!
"Mom...why are you here?"
After waking up, Ye Qingtian looked pale. When he saw his old mother guarding his bed, he straightened up with difficulty.
"Don't move, you are too injured!"
The old lady supported Ye Qingtian with a distressed look on her face.
"It's okay! I can still bear this little injury!"
Ye Qingtian straightened up and leaned against the head of the bed, smiling.
The old lady looked at her stubborn son, and she could only sigh.
"Tell me, what's the matter with your injury?" the old lady asked Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian, who was seriously injured, said with a nonchalant expression: "It's just a minor injury, it's nothing! Mom, there's no need to worry!"
"nonsense!"
"How dare you say you're fine with such a serious injury?" the old lady said.
Ye Qingtian smiled and said: "Really, I'm fine!"
"Why!"
"I understand! I know who hurt you like this!"
The old lady suddenly sighed.
"Have you already heard the news that Zhou'er is still alive?"
Although the old lady is blind in one eye, her heart is not blind.
Seeing that Ye Qingtian was so seriously injured, not only did he not feel angry or resentful at all, but he also showed a happy expression. What does this mean?
It means that he must have known the news that Ye Jiuzhou is still alive.
Ye Qingtian also knows how smart and wise his mother is.
He nodded and said: "Yes! I know he is still alive!"
"Is it him who beat you like this?"
The old lady asked again.
Ye Qingtian did not deny it, but just raised his head and said happily: "That little guy has grown up! Even his skills have surpassed mine!"
"Why!"
"This silly boy's attack is really serious!"
The old lady sighed.
"It's not his fault! It's because I was so ruthless that he still hates me to this day!" Ye Qingtian said slowly.
The old lady said: "But why didn't you tell him the truth? It's been eighteen years, exactly eighteen years. Are you going to keep the truth rotting in your stomach? Let him hate you for the rest of his life?"
Ye Qingtian raised his head and looked into the distance without answering.
After a long time, he murmured: "There are some things that he doesn't need to know! Because once he knows, it will only do all kinds of harm to him."
The old lady seemed to know the result, and sighed heavily: "What an injustice! This is all an injustice!"
Ye Qingtian smiled.
"Mom, do you know? In fact, Zhou'er is really good!"
"When Kunlun was crowned king, I watched him silently from a distance. Seeing him in high spirits, seeing him becoming king as a young boy, I was actually happier and more excited than anyone else!"
Ye Qingtian smiled as he spoke.
"But Zhou'er doesn't know about all this!" the old lady said sadly.
"Whether you know it or not, it doesn't matter at all! The most important thing is that my son, Ye Qingtian, must not be bullied by anyone!!"
When he said these words, Ye Qingtian, who had been known as the best in Kyoto thirty years ago, suddenly became terrifying.
"So you secretly train the dead man to protect him?" the old lady asked.
"No!"
"I trained those dead soldiers, although part of it was to protect him! But the other part was to fight against those old guys in Kyoto!!"
When Ye Qingtian said these words, a cold light appeared in his eyes.
"Especially the Murong family!"
"Before, he, Murong, knelt down to beg for marriage with my son. Now, he secretly stole his throne and even wanted to kill my son? But what he, the old thief Murong, doesn't know is that my son is carrying the destiny of China! The son of the Chinese Qilin! How can he, Murong, kill my son?"
After shouting these words, Ye Qingtian's aura rose again!
this moment.
Ye Qingtian still looked like he was seriously injured, but he was clearly a great devil in the divine realm!
