After failing to ridicule Li Che, Li Wuchang said again: "Aren't you going to take care of him? Seeing him like this is going to drive him crazy."
He looked at Yang Tianyou who looked painful, with a little pity in his eyes.
He was a good young man, but it was a pity that he fell in love with a crazy old man like Li Che.
"No matter what, why should I care?"
Li Che looked like he didn't understand what Li Wuchang was talking about, and said coldly and ruthlessly: "If he can't even pass this psychological test, he doesn't deserve to have my bloodline."
Li Wuchang was speechless and said with a smile: "With a father like you, he has been unlucky for eight lifetimes."
Li Che's expression was indifferent, without any fluctuation.
Where is this?
If Yang Tianyou collapses because of his strong sense of guilt, what happens next will definitely make him collapse to the point of wanting to commit suicide.
The game has just begun and is far from the climax!
Although Yang Tianyou is not the absolute leading actor in the game script drawn by Li Che, he still occupies a lot of scenes. He has been immersed in guilt and cannot extricate himself. His future will be difficult.
Awakening the demonic bloodline, Yang Tianyou feels guilty because of all the horrors instilled in his inherited memories. He has nightmares every day and every night. Yang Tianyou is tortured crazy by himself.
But nightmares can be cured.
Some people use their childhood to heal their whole lives, and some people use their whole life to heal their childhood.
And the best medicine to cure a lingering nightmare is the warmth of family affection.
When the first son of Yang Tianyou and Fairy Yunhua was born, Yang Tianyou gradually came out of the nightmare. Although his mental state was still poor, he was not as decadent as when he had just awakened the blood of the inner demon.
Looking at the child's innocent and bright smile, the most innocent smile without any impurities, dispelled the haze in Yang Tianyou's heart. Even Li Che, a ruthless and cold-blooded old devil, would sometimes show a hint of kindness unconsciously. Smile.
Unless they are born perverts, no one would dislike innocent and cute children.
The first child of Yang Tianyou and Fairy Yunhua was born, and Yang Tianyou named him Yang Zhao.
Yang Zhao is the son of the devil Yang Tianyou and the goddess Yunhua Fairy. He has three bloodlines of humans, gods and demons in his body. He is born with extraordinary talents.
Even though the power of his bloodline is sleeping, he still has power comparable to that of a dragon, hence his nickname, Jiao'er, also known as Yang Jiao.
The birth of Yang Jiao was like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, which dispelled the haze in Yang Tianyou's heart and helped Yang Tianyou walk out of the nightmare. Although he still had a strong sense of guilt, it was not as heartbreaking as before.
In the following years, two sons and three daughters of the Yang family were born one after another, named Yang Jian and Yang Chan respectively.
The birth of the three children was the fruit of the love between Yang Tianyou and Fairy Yunhua, which made Yang Tianyou no longer indulge in nightmares, and also allowed a certain big devil to experience the joy of having a grandson with his sweet eyes.
Li Che was born in the late period of the last era. Since his debut, he has never done any good deeds, but has done a lot of dirty things. He has long been notorious in the ancient world, and his reputation has spread far and wide. Countless creatures are eager to crush him to ashes in order to relieve the pain in their hearts. hatred.
The ultimate notoriety, in a sense, is also the ultimate glory. After all, being hated by countless sentient beings and still being at ease is an ability that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.
Throughout the ages, apart from the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, the only one who could do this was Li Che.
Even Demon Ancestor Luo Hou was slightly inferior to Li Che. Luo Hou died once in the ancient times, but Li Che never suffered a loss.
However, under the ultimate glory, there is an indescribable emptiness. I have never experienced true happiness, not even a trace!
The inner demon whose prehistoric infamy is still above that of Demon Ancestor Luohou has never had a moment of happiness?
Who would believe it?
But that's the truth.
Li Che had an unsatisfactory life in his previous life. In this life, he fell into the devil's path and cut off all his emotions and desires. His heart was extremely empty and boring, so how could he find happiness.
He goes around doing things for fun just to pass the boring time.
Only in his three grandchildren could Li Che find a sense of happiness that he had almost forgotten.
That was a feeling in his soul that Fu Min, who regarded him as his own son, had never brought him.
When He took Fu Min as his disciple, Fu Min was already half a boy, and because of the death of his parents, he was like a stuffy gourd for a long time. Unlike Yang Tianyou's three children, who would follow Him around asking for sweets. Eat, cry and make noise, it is really warm and interesting.
Daqing Village, east end of the village, Village Chief Li’s small yard
"The horse's steps must be steady, the punches must be powerful, and the concentration must be concentrated."
In the yard, Li Che held his three-year-old granddaughter Yang Chan while teaching Yang Jiao and Yang Jian how to practice boxing, laying a solid foundation for his two grandsons to embark on the path of spiritual practice in advance.
Yang Jiao and Yang Jian were clumsily boxing, with extremely resentful eyes. My sister was eating sweets, and I was sweating while boxing. It was so awesome!
But perhaps due to the influence of the belief in being strong inherited from their bones, the two boys still insisted on standing and punching, no matter how sweat dripped down their backs, they gritted their teeth and refused to complain of pain or tiredness.
"good."
Seeing the two boys pumping their fists and sweating under the scorching sun without complaining, Li Che secretly nodded in approval.
Being able to insist on standing and boxing without losing patience at this age, Yang Jiao and Yang Jian have taken an important step.
On the path of spiritual practice, talent and understanding are of course important, and spiritual resources are also essential, but what is more important is patience. Without enough patience, it will be difficult to go to the depths.
There are too many examples of Hu Zhongyong who made rapid progress in the early stage, slowed down in the later stage, stopped practicing hard due to lack of patience, and finally disappeared into the public. Li Che did not want his grandson to become one of them. Fortunately, Yang Jiao Yang Jian's performance did not disappoint him.
"Village Chief Uncle, you see the eldest and second brothers are sweating. Do you want to let them rest?"
Being held in Li Che's arms, Yang Chan, who was only three years old and looked like a little fairy, said with a milky voice and a maltose candy in her hand.
Don't ask where the maltose comes from, ask Li Che himself.
Now that the human race is in the Shang Dynasty, there is no such thing as maltose, but who gave Li Che an extra memory that does not belong to this era!
"Okay, let them both rest for a while before practicing again!"
The little granddaughter spoke, and Li Che responded to her request. He immediately looked at Yang Jiao and Yang Jian and shouted loudly: "Dalang, Erlang, you can stop and rest."
As soon as he heard that he could rest, Yang Jiao and Yang Jian immediately became happy. He put away his fists and took three steps to Li Che's side. He first took a drink of water, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then asked Li Che for some candy.
Children, apart from playing around like mud monkeys, they also like to eat delicious food.
"You are so young, but you still compete with your sister for candy. Are you ashamed?"
Li Che cursed with a smile, but his hands were very nimble. He took out two maltose sticks and gave them to Yang Jiao and Yang Jian.
The two boys took the maltose and put it in their mouths. The sweet taste made the two boys unconsciously smile happily.
Maltose was not very precious in Li Che's previous life, but in this era of relatively backward civilization, it is definitely a rare food to satisfy cravings.
"Village Chief Uncle, can you teach me a new boxing technique? The boxing technique I am practicing now is too..."
Yang Jian had maltose in his mouth and hesitated to speak.
Li Che glanced at Yang Jian and took over the conversation: "Too simple, too ordinary, not handsome at all, right?"
Yang Jian nodded subconsciously, as did Yang Jiao, who looked honest and honest.
Indeed, the boxing techniques taught by Li Che were too simple, and they did not look handsome at all, and even seemed a bit clumsy.
With the qualifications of the two brothers, they had mastered this boxing technique in less than three to five days, so they wanted to learn new boxing techniques so that they could show off in front of their friends in the village.
(End of chapter)
