"it is good!"

Immediately, Ying Jia turned and left.

After he walked away, a sneer appeared on Ying Tianxing's face.

"I want to see how strong this so-called genius disciple is?"

......

And this moment.

After Ying Jia entered the secret room, she immediately closed the door and locked it.

"Father, why did you close the door of my room?"

Ying Tianxing asked doubtfully.

"I want to discuss an important matter with you. I hope you don't spread it to the outside world, so as not to cause trouble."

"Father, don't worry, I won't tell anyone else."

"That's good!"

......

Soon, the time for a stick of incense passed.

In Ying Jia's room, there was a loud noise suddenly, and then, the house shattered, turned into countless stones, and scattered away.

When Ying Tianxing heard the words, his face changed drastically.

He was about to rush forward to check, but at this moment, Ying Jia pushed open the door and strode out.

"Father, how are you...how are you?"

Ying Tianxing looked at Ying Jia and exclaimed.

"Hahahahaha~~~~!"

Ying Jia raised her head and laughed loudly, "My dear son, you finally woke up!"

"My dear son, do you remember that you were seriously injured before and almost died. If you hadn't tried your best to protect your soul for your father, you would have died long ago!"

"Your current cultivation is not enough to compete with us elders, so you'd better not run around in the past few days!"

Ying Tianxing's spiritual sense scanned his whole body, and after confirming that he was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, my son obeys!"

Ying Tianxing bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Good boy, this is Daddy's good son." Ying Jia touched his head and said with a smile, "In order to reward you, Daddy decided to take this pill to help you improve your cultivation as soon as possible!"

Ying Jia took out a pill.

Ying Tianxing's eyes were fixed, and immediately, he knelt down and bowed down.

"Thank you father!"

Ying Jia waved her hands with a smile, "Silly boy, you'll embarrass Daddy by doing this!"

"Father, Tianxing will definitely work hard to cultivate and strive to become a strong Martial Emperor as soon as possible!"

"Okay!" Ying Jia nodded in satisfaction.

Ying Tianxing stood up from the ground.

"By the way, father, why do you want to seal the spiritual veins and meridians in my body? This will be harmful to my future cultivation!"

"Your aptitude is too poor. You are still only in the realm of Wujun. Even if you cultivate to the realm of saint king, you may not be able to defeat me, let alone the realm of Wuzun."

"This is already planned for my father." Ying Jia smiled.

"It turned out to be like this..."

Ying Tianxing nodded, but cursed secretly in his heart.

Chapter 939 Considering for Your Own Interest

Whatever bullshit is good for me is for my own benefit.

This is the patriarch and patriarch of their generation.

"Tian Xing, you are here to practice hard, there are other things to do as a father."

"Um!"

Ying Tianxing nodded.

"Father, go slow!"

"Um!"

Ying Jia turned and left.

Not long after he left, the door was suddenly pushed open.

A man in black with his face covered slowly walked in.

"Who let you in!"

"boom!"

Ying Jia turned around and kicked it out.

"boom!"

The masked man was kicked out and fell to the ground hard.

"Hmph, a mere ant dares to trespass on my mansion, don't you want to live?"

"Pfft~~~!"

The masked man spat out a mouthful of blood, got up quickly, kowtowed his head and begged for mercy: "Master, please spare me! I won't dare again!"

"Get out! Next time I find you broke into my room without permission, you will definitely die!"

"Yes, yes, I understand!" The masked man quickly got up and left.

"Hmph, you idiot!"

"I really don't know how much energy I spent cultivating him, but in the end it will be reduced to this point!"

"Hmph, I didn't kill you because you are still useful to me, but I don't want you to stay in the Ying family anymore. After all, your existence will affect my plan."

"I can help you, let you have the strength of the Martial Emperor, or even higher, but this also requires a huge price. So, as long as you are obedient, everything will be easy to handle."

......

Ying Jia looked at the masked man's disappearing back, and muttered to himself: "You are unkind, I am unrighteous!"

......

At the same time, in Ying's house, a burly and ugly middle-aged man walked out of the room.

His eyes narrowed slightly, full of murderous intent.

"Ying Tianxing, since you want to seek death, then I will help you."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man's figure flashed and disappeared quickly.

On the other side, after finishing training, Ying Tianxing came to his courtyard.

"Father, why are you here? Your wounds haven't healed yet!"

"I'm here to see my good son. I didn't expect you, a bastard, to lie to me!"

Ying Jia shouted angrily, with strong hatred in her eyes.

"Daddy, how could my boy lie to you! My boy really lost his memory, if you don't believe me, you can check my memory!"

Ying Tianxing said in a panic.

“Check and check!”

"Father, please check!"

Ying Jia gritted his teeth and formed seals with his hands. A cloud of black mist instantly wrapped his palms and covered his right hand. A twisted wave quickly gushed out from his palm and covered his arm.

After a while, Ying Jia let go of her palms.

"Father, have you checked?"

Ying Tianxing asked anxiously.

"Um!"

"You said I lost all my memory, is my memory true?" Ying Tianxing asked nervously.

"You trash, you want me to check even such a simple check, are you afraid that I will expose your secret?"

A flash of anger flashed across Ying Jia's face, and she sneered immediately.

"No no, no, father!"

Ying Tianxing quickly shook his head and explained: "It's just that I'm afraid that my memory is fake. If others find out, it will bring you danger."

"Hehe, you are such a filial child!" Ying Jia smiled, "However, you can rest assured that my father's cultivation is far better than yours. How can a mere peak of the holy rank threaten my father? !"

Hearing this, Ying Tianxing felt a little relieved.

However, he did not reveal his secret.

After all, his life experience is too complicated, if it is leaked, it may bring disaster to his father.

Ying Tianxing is a smart man, so naturally he doesn't want to see his father take risks.

"Okay, Tian Xing, since your memory is true, then you have to behave well in the future, and strive to make the power of the family stronger and stronger, so that those who used to look down on us will all kneel under our feet."

"This is my dream, and I have been working hard to realize it!"

"Okay, we, father and son, want to revitalize the Ying family!"

"Father, my child will never disappoint your expectations!"

"okay!"

Ying Tianxing smiled and patted his shoulder.

The two looked at each other, both showing a strange smile.

......

three days later.

In the ancestral hall of the Ying family, Ying Tianxing knelt on the futon.

Beside him sat Ying Jia, his grandfather, uncle and other relatives.

"Father!"

A vigorous voice came over, and Ying Tianxing looked up, immediately overjoyed.

"Haha, grandpa, you're finally out!"

He quickly stood up and shouted respectfully.

"Um!"

"You are the direct blood of my Ying family. I have already told your father about this, so you don't have to worry about being bullied in the future."

"Yes!"

Ying Tianxing quickly agreed.

During these three days, Ying Tianxing spent every moment in fear, fearing that his grandfather would punish him!

Now that he saw his grandfather leaving the customs, he was completely relieved.

"Well, Tian Xing, how do you feel about these three days of cultivation?"

"It's very comfortable, and it's easier than usual when practicing!"

Ying Jia was slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect his grandson to practice so well, the effect would be so good!

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