"Okay, okay, it's all up to you."
Huang Feihu breathed a long sigh of relief.
A smile appeared on his face: "My Huang family is passed down by martial arts, and its achievements and status are only gained on the battlefield. Father, son, and brothers fought to the death and supported each other, and we have the family business we have today. What Lao Wu did today is really inappropriate. After he recovers from his injuries, he will be severely punished by his father."
After he explained, he turned to look at Huang Feibiao: "Second brother, hurry up and get the Fire Dragon Ball. It's just a dead object. It can calm Tian Hao's anger, which is better than anything else."
Huang Feibiao raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, looked at his eldest brother, and then turned to look at Yang Lin. His heart was shocked, and he quickly agreed and turned around to get the Fire Dragon Ball.
Yang Lin took back his right foot that was on Huang Tianxiang's lower abdomen and said with a smile: "Look, the fifth brother's body bones are not very good at training. Don't be lazy again in the future. It's better to go to the battlefield and fight a few more times to practice. He is full of evil spirit and iron bones. Bullying some maids and servants in the house will not cultivate the demeanor of a strong man."
As he spoke, he helped Huang Tianxiang up, ignoring the hatred in the naughty kid's eyes, and as if he couldn't hear the painful howl in his mouth, and gently patted the ashes on Huang Tianxiang's face, "Look, so Now that you are an adult, when my brother teaches you, you should listen with a smile and don't cry. What, you are not satisfied, you feel that I sneak attacked you and did not give you a chance to perform? How about we practice again? "
Huang Tianxiang's eyes shrank and his body quickly shrank back, but he forgot that his right leg was now broken into countless sections, and his left arm was crushed into noodles. As soon as he moved back, he fell to the ground, and when he touched the injured area, he almost died from the pain. Fainted.
Huang Feihu looked on, his eyes twitching slightly. The smile on his face did not change. He just watched Yang Lin pick up the poor little fox, pick up the broken fox tail, and stood aside quietly waiting. .
Soon, Huang Feibiao brought out a stone box covered with patterns, and the pure and huge fire energy could be felt through the box.
Yang Lin took it in his hand and opened it. He was happy but also a little disappointed.
"The Fire Dragon Pearl, Prince Wucheng's Palace takes it so seriously, I thought it was an innate fire treasure? It turns out it's not. Sure enough, innate spiritual objects are not so easy to obtain."
There must be some kind of chance that Yan Wu Ling gave him this identity.
Now, in the small world within my body, of the five innate elements, only three elements have been developed, leaving behind the elements of wood and fire.
He had no clue at all.
When I first arrived, I didn’t know where to look.
The world is big and there are many masters.
It's too dangerous to run rampant and wander around in this kind of world.
Even if he took the initiative to find some clues, he actually didn't dare to look for them.
In terms of game difficulty, if Journey to the West is difficult, then this world must at least be considered hellish.
Because when they traveled to the west, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas could only be regarded as middle-class people in this world.
Above them, there are saints, even above saints.
With Yang Lin's current strength, he might be able to barely protect himself in the Huang Mansion. But looking at the world, his abilities are not enough.
Maybe, if you are not careful, you will become the target of others to complete the murder.
A worthless death.
Therefore, in Yang Lin's opinion, it is okay to search for treasures, but it is best to do it naturally and not to fight.
Of course, if it really comes to the point where he needs to take a risk, he won't back down if the danger is not too great.
The Fire Dragon Ball was not an innate spiritual object. Yang Lin was just disappointed for a short while, silently thinking about the opportunity. Seeing that Huang Feihu really didn't fall out afterward, he didn't stay any longer.
He left the martial arts field with the little fox Cai'er in his arms and returned to Qingmu Garden.
The vague look on his back quietly disappeared.
Yang Lin glanced back, feeling cold in his heart.
See it.
The most dangerous person in the house is actually none other than the furious and murderous Huang Tianhua, nor the brothers Huang Feibiao and Huang Feibao who suppressed their anger, nor the Huang Tianxiang who was trampled under his feet, and Huang Tianxiang who sat firmly in the backyard and did not come forward. Get lost, old man.
It was his biological father, Huang Feihu.
The youngest son Huang Tianxiang was beaten into a birdlike shape, and was stepped on and threatened by his third son. King Wucheng could still laugh, as if he was not angry at all.
He kept saying that he would punish Huang Tianxiang, but he turned a blind eye to Yang Lin's actions of defeating a fierce general in the government and hurting his own brothers.
This person is either a saint, or he is extremely forbearing.
As long as you are patient, you must have a plan.
Even between father and son.
Would a normal father treat his rebellious son like this?
It seems not.
hehe.
Yang Lin chuckled twice and opened Qingmuyuan's formation.
This formation is actually not very powerful, but it is more or less an attitude and can block the rest. Although he couldn't stop the real masters, Yang Lin felt that no master would force his way into the mansion.
"Young Master, wuwu... Cai'er's tail is gone. She may die. She will no longer be able to serve you."
When they arrived at Qingmu Garden, Xu felt safe. Cai'er's grievance suddenly broke out and she cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. Huang Tianxiang's previous ferocity really scared her.
"It's not that serious. I helped you beat up the bad guys earlier and got my revenge, so don't be afraid." Yang Lin touched the tufts of colorful hair on Cai'er's head, rubbed her head, and said with a smile: " Don't move, I'll help you attach the tail."
Putting her on the bed, Yang Lin felt the trembling on the little fox gradually subsided. Yang Lin mobilized the power of the three-light divine water in the cave to reverse the vitality, regenerate the body, strengthen the soul, and nourish the true spirit.
No wound medicine was used. Visible to the naked eye, the white fox tail grew back from the broken end, as if it had never been injured.
Moreover, Cai'er's journey from the soul to the memory mark also eliminated the pain and shadow of the docked tail at the same time.
"Huh!"
She let out a light sigh, jumped down, looked at her tail, swung it a few times, turned it around a few times, and giggled: "It doesn't hurt at all, sir, my tail has grown back again, that guy It's really bad, Master, you hit me too lightly before."
Cai'er clenched her fists fiercely and acted like a tiger, trying to rush out of Qingmu Garden to settle the score with Huang Tianxiang. She stepped out and turned around again.
Hold me, stop me.
Seeing that Yang Lin didn't move, her expression turned bitter again. She walked aside sullenly and took out the bamboo basket. When she saw that the deer meat inside had not been knocked over, she smiled brightly and said, "Master, aren't you hungry?" Shall we go rescue Aunt Xue after we’re full?”
She still remembered the scene when her tail had just grown, and now she had a lot more confidence in her young master.
He urged in a roundabout way.
"Aunt Xue didn't hurt you in vain."
Yang Lin watched the little fox become lively again, and Qingmuyuan, which was as quiet as a tomb, became more alive again, and thought of his mother in this body again.
At the beginning, did that woman have foresight? Perhaps she knew that her son had no playmates in the palace and could not integrate into the royal family at all, so she specially brought the little fox back to raise him.
Serving life is a small matter, but keeping your children from being too lonely is probably the most important thing.
"Let's wait until Aunt Xue wakes up and eat together."
Yang Lin shook his head, no longer thinking about his situation, and took the little fox to the next door room.
I saw that Aunt Xue's injuries were too serious. If she didn't receive treatment, she might not be able to hold on for long.