Martial arts supreme

Chapter 3 Losing Father
Hurriedly walking into the bedroom, when he saw his old father who had woken up, Ye Feng knelt down on the ground with a plop, two lines of hot tears streaming down from the corners of his eyes.

"Father, Feng...Feng'er...wake up...it's late, I kept you waiting for a long time." Ye Feng, who was kneeling beside the bed, saw his father's haggard face in an instant, and burst into tears.

Slowly raising his hand, Ye Longtian showed a smile on his face, patted Ye Feng's shoulder gently, and showed admiration in his eyes.

However, if you look closely at the look in Ye Longtian's eyes, you will find that apart from admiration, there is more reluctance.

"No...it's not too late, cough cough cough! It's a good thing that Feng'er can wake up." Ye Longtian coughed as he spoke, and the severe cough triggered the injuries in his body, and traces of blood kept flowing out of his mouth .

Seeing his old father coughing up blood again, Ye Feng suddenly panicked. He turned his head and looked at Manager Yang with tearful eyes, and shouted in panic: "Manager Yang, why hasn't the doctor I asked you to find come yet?"

"Reporting to the young master, the doctor is still on his way here, he...they will be here soon." Director Yang's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was obviously very anxious.

"Hurry up and hurry up. If there is something wrong with my father, I won't let you..." Ye Feng was a little angry, and his words were full of displeasure.

But before Ye Feng finished speaking, Ye Longtian smiled wryly and patted Ye Feng's shoulder again several times.

"Feng'er, there's no need to call a doctor. Daddy's illness can't be cured. Besides, my father has already sensed that his life expectancy is approaching."

"Dad, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. You... don't worry, I will find a doctor myself now, and I will definitely find the best doctors in Eternal Town."

Ye Feng hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up suddenly and ran out of the house.

"Feng...cough cough...Feng'er is back. Dad...Daddy has something to tell you." Ye Longtian tried to sit up while coughing, but he couldn't sit up straight after trying twice, and finally turned his head sideways and stretched out his hands , summoned Ye Feng with a little effort.

Ye Feng, who was about to run out, paused, turned his head to look at his father who was coughing up blood again, and Ye Feng hurried back.

"Daddy! You rest first. After you sleep and wake up, your body will be better." The tears in Ye Feng's eyes once again poured out like springs, flowing out continuously.

Hearing Ye Feng's words of comfort, Ye Longtian smiled faintly, then lay flat and looked at the top frame of the bed above, and let out a bitter sigh.

"Feng'er, this is the fate of the main line of our Ye family. Since the first generation of ancestors, the descendants of the main line have been suffering from strange diseases, unable to practice martial arts and coughing up blood all day long. The heavens are so unfair, why such bad luck? Want to descend on the Ye family?"

Ye Longtian smiled miserably, sighed and said again: "This is fate. After so many years, Dad has already thought about it. Isn't it just death? May I ask who in this world can live forever? Today, Yangshou general Well, it’s a blessing for Dad, at least he doesn’t have to suffer from this strange disease all day long. But there’s one thing Dad can’t let go of, and that’s you, Feng’er. If Dad goes back to the west, you… ...How do you survive in this world?"

"Daddy! Today's Feng'er is no longer the Ye Feng of the past. Because your son has become a chivalrous man." Ye Feng clenched his right fist tightly, and wanted to smash it to the ground, wanting to prove that he became I became a chivalrous man, so that my father would be happy.

But before Ye Feng could make a move, Ye Longtian smiled and shook his head.

When Ye Longtian thought about it, Ye Feng was just doing it to make him happy.You can just keep this love for your father in your heart. Why should you let your beloved son endure the pain of broken bones and tendons and make a hole in the ground for him?
"Feng'er, you don't have to coax Daddy. By the way, today you also saw the attitude of the Hengyue faction. Daddy never thought that that shameless villain Sima Chuan would do such an outrageous thing. But Feng'er, don't worry, Wang Mu has come here three times, and his father didn't agree to divorce, you can still marry Sima Yanru in Hengyue faction." Ye Longtian patted Ye Feng's shoulder, and after withdrawing his hand, His attitude changed and he said coldly: "If Sima Chuan insists on not agreeing, you will tell the world about it. I want to see how shameless Sima Chuan can go."

Hearing this, Ye Feng stopped crying, his clenched fists cracked, and two cold lights flashed from his red eyes.

"Daddy! I...I'm going to Heng..." Ye Feng had just finished speaking halfway, and the moment he looked up at his father, his complexion was as pale as paper, and there was a roar in his mind, pushing Ye Longtian to mutter Said: "Father... Daddy?".

No matter how Ye Feng pushed and pulled, Ye Longtian's eyes were dull, and he didn't even have the consciousness to resist.

Ye Longtian, the patriarch of the Ye family, fell.

Ye Feng, who was kneeling on the kneeling ground, shook his head in astonishment as he looked at his father, who was dying in peace.

"Dad...Dad!"

The heart-piercing word came out of Ye Longtian's bedroom directly, shaking the entire Ye family's mansion.It was also introduced to the auction house in the front yard, which shocked all the heroes in the world.It was also reported that the auction house was 300 meters away, which alarmed the knights and civilians who were walking in a hurry.

Today is destined to be an extraordinary day.

Not long after Ye Feng's mournful roar, a large number of Jiang Hu people came out of the Ye family's auction house one after another, and the auction house also closed the shop tightly, and the mansion in the backyard was full of crying.

Under the mournful cries, the servants in the backyard and the clerks in the auction house had tears in their eyes, and hung white mourning cloths on both sides of the mansion and store doors.

In Ye Longtian's bedroom in the backyard, Ye Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, stared at Ye Longtian with grief in his eyes, and was already crying so hard.

"Young Master, you...you express your condolences. Besides, it's not an option for you to keep crying like this." Manager Yang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, took a few steps forward, patted Ye Feng's shoulder, and comforted him in a low voice. .

Ye Feng's body was twitching non-stop, and those red and tearful eyes looked at his father Ye Longtian obsessively.

After crying for a long time, Ye Feng knelt and stepped back, kowtowed three times to the dead Ye Longtian on the bed, stood up, turned around and said to the old servant: "Manager Yang, go order a fine golden nanmu coffin. I will also ask a Feng Shui master to find a treasure land and prepare eight carts of pearls, jade and other items from the family, and I will bury my father in a glorious way."

Director Yang nodded, glanced at Ye Longtian reluctantly, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

After Manager Yang left, Ye Feng stood on the spot and took a deep breath, looking at his dead father lying on the bed, a ferocious light gradually flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

"Heng...yue...pai! I, Ye Feng, will settle all this old hatred and new hatred with you one by one."

(End of this chapter)