The whole world wants to kill me

From afar, I saw a slender figure rushing towards me, calling out: "Master."

"Do you see what good things I got?"

This immature voice can be said to be full of aura, and the young man's looking forward to his eyes is full of incomparable pride.

The young man carried the prey on his shoulders, and waved his free arm vigorously in the sunlight, full of vigor and vitality of a young man.

Xuanyuan Ye stood beside Fu Jiang, looking at the cheering young man with relief.

The young man was called the young patriarch by those who passed by.

Xuanyuan Ye: "This child is closer to you than to me."

He couldn't help sighing a little enviously.

In recent years, Xuanyuanye's health has deteriorated greatly, and the old injuries from previous battles with other tribes recurred from time to time.Instead, he focused on cultivating the younger generation, and began to hand over the power in the clan to the only child.

Fu Jiang: "He grew up with me and only returned to the Xuanyuan Tribe two years ago. Naturally, he wants to kiss me."

Xuanyuan Ye fell into the memories of the past.

Xuanyuan Ye fled from the original tribe and settled down in another tribe. Because of his bravery and skill in fighting, he won the favor of the patriarch and married his daughter to Xuanyuan Ye. The patriarch's daughter gave birth to Xuanyuan Chen.

Xuanyuanye abided by the agreement, although he was extremely reluctant, he still entrusted Xuanyuanchen to Fu Jiang to be raised.The patriarch's daughter later died of illness, and he never remarried to his step-wife, and he only had one child, Xuanyuan Chen.

It was not until two years ago that Xuanyuan Chen followed Fu Jiang back to the Xuanyuan clan.

This little guy grows up to be extremely handsome, if you don't take a closer look when you meet him for the first time, you'll think it's a pretty little girl.The boy is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his figure has not yet matured. With his delicate facial features, he looks like a little girl with delicate features.

At that time, Xuanyuan Ye sighed, if it were him, Chen'er would be this old.

Xuanyuan Chen didn't know Xuanyuan Ye, so he asked him, "Where is Patriarch Xuanyuan?"

Xuanyuan Ye made a guess in his heart, and the voice he couldn't help sounded rough: "You need to report the reason when you see him, so I can report it to you."

Xuanyuan Chen: "I was ordered by my master to meet my father."

Thousands of words can't describe Xuanyuan Ye's excitement. With his own flesh and blood close in front of him, under the ecstasy, he almost choked up and asked, "You are Chen'er."

Xuanyuanye's eyes turned red immediately, and he stared lovingly at the child who had left home since childhood.

Xuanyuan Chen looked at this heroic man in puzzlement, a well-behaved man, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he replied: "There is indeed a word "chen" in my name."

The man immediately looked excited, wanting to reach out and hug him.

Xuanyuan Chen felt that this man was not annoying, but he was not yet familiar enough to make physical contact.

He pushed away the other party's outstretched hands, and Xuanyuan Ye's body froze in place with this obvious resistance movement, with a bitter arc at the corner of his mouth.

Every word the man uttered seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and he said every word: "Chen'er, I am your father."

Xuanyuan Chen raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly: "Father? You are Xuanyuan Ye."

With the spear behind his back, he raised his hand to face Xuanyuan Ye: "Let's fight."

Such an unruly young man gave Xuanyuanye a headache.

Lao Tzu taught his son what is right and proper, Xuanyuan Ye repeatedly questioned Xuanyuan Chen, the boy whose childishness has not faded, was extremely determined to compete with him.

After the test.

Xuanyuan Chen gave Xuanyuan Yetian a big surprise, although the child didn't know what modesty was at all.

Xuanyuan Ye dropped the weapon, Xuanyuan Chen caught it, and handed it over: "Master told me that my father is a powerful man, and he built a powerful tribe in just ten years."

An ethnic group is a collection of one race, and a tribe is the integration of multiple ethnic groups.

Xuanyuan Chen said with a smile: "I never thought about defeating you."

Xuanyuanchen grew up with Fu Jiang since he was a child, and learned a lot of advanced techniques. He also received advice from Fu Jiang in martial arts, and even took him to many ancient ruins suitable for his cultivation.

Although he didn't have any specific concept of how powerful he was, the monsters he picked up along the way made him realize that he might be considered a powerful person, out of curiosity about how powerful his father was.

So Xuanyuan Chen put forward a challenge, a challenge of pure martial arts power.

The arrival of Fu Jiang made the relationship between Xuanyuan Ye and Xuanyuan Chen even more delicate. The real father looked at his son and acted like a baby to Fu Jiang.

The veins on Xuanyuanye's forehead twitched a few times, and the impenetrable atmosphere between the two made him, a real father, very envious and jealous.

Xuanyuan Ye stared at Fu Jiang and Xuanyuan Chen with resentful eyes.

Xuanyuan Chen curled up Fu Jiang's long hair, took out the mahogany hairpin that was always on hand in his sleeve, carefully tied Master's hair with downcast eyes, checked back and forth, left and right several times, and said to Fu Jiang, "Master, you can get up now."

As a good disciple with 24 filial piety, Xuanyuan Chen remembers all the master's preferences and habits.

He straightened Li Fujiang's drooping clothes, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, with a slight flicker in his eyes: "Master, how long can you stay this time?"

He lowered his eyes deliberately to avoid Fu Jiang's sight, lowered his head and twisted his waist-length blue hair with his hands.

"Master, can't you stay here?" Xuanyuan Chen suddenly reached out and grabbed Fu Jiang's sleeve corner.

He abruptly increased his strength, and his eyes fell on the crumpled cuffs, which awakened the boy's trance.

He looked firmly at Fu Jiang with his immature face, raised his thick eyebrows, and forced a happy face: "If Master doesn't stay, I don't care about anything."

With such a serious expression, he pretended to be indifferent.

Master, I haven't seen anyone around you in the past 15 years. Of course, I haven't seen anyone around him in these years. These 15 years are enough to prove that we are a good pair of master and student.

At least, at present, he is the most suitable candidate to accompany Master.

Fu Jiang agreed to stay.

This stay lasted for two years, and it was Xuanyuanchen's 17th birthday.

Xuanyuan Chen personally hunted for the banquet on his birthday, hunting the top rare animals in the forest.

While drinking the toast, Xuanyuan Chen drank the toast from his clansmen. He was a little tired, so he found a chance to get away and leave.

Xuanyuan Chen sighed, at this moment, he walked quickly towards the man sitting casually by the pool.

The man turned his head, and Xuanyuan Chen immediately smiled so blindly, he squeezed to sit beside him, and passed the peach blossom wine in his hand.

Xuanyuan Chen tilted his head, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and leaned against the shoulder next to him.

"Master, why don't you go to the banquet, I haven't seen you after searching for a long time."

Fu Jiang responded, raised his head and drank the best wine in the world.

Xuanyuan Chen put his face close to Fu Jiang's neck, remained motionless, rubbed his face affectionately, and snuggled up to Master's side as intimately as when he was a child.

Fu Jiang lowered his head and looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth. The child fell asleep so quickly.

After a sleepless night, Fu Jiang sat by the pool.

Xuanyuanchen fanned his long eyelashes, and opened his narrowed eyes weakly: "I'm dreaming! Then let me sleep again."

He bent his lips, obviously full of nostalgia for this sweet dream.

Fu Jiang nodded, and was reluctant to part with Xuanyuan Chen who closed his eyes, and couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, showing a playful smile: "I'm dreaming, Chen'er continues to sleep."

The person Xuanyuanchen was leaning against was standing behind him in a teleportation, he just lost his mind and lost his balance, lost his center of gravity and fell into the pool.

Xuanyuan Chen ruthlessly shook off the faint green water plants on his head, and he was fully awake.

Depressed Xuanyuan Chen looked at his master who was walking towards him with aggrieved eyes.

Fu Jiang lowered his head, leaned down and pressed his forehead against Xuanyuan Chen's, sighed warmly, "Chen'er, I'm leaving."

Xuanyuan Chen was completely stunned, he stretched out his arms to hug Fu Jiang.

"Master, this is your home, where are you going?" I am your family, Master begs you not to leave.

He knew that once the man in front of him made a decision, no one could change it.

Xuanyuan Chen's eyebrows and eyes became clearer and clearer, like a clear breeze and a bright moon. At this time, it was covered with mist, and this young man with an unlimited future was buried in Fu Jiang's waist at a loss.

Fu Jiang stroked Xuanyuan Chen's head: "Okay, I will come back."

Xuanyuan Chen blinked, and Fu Jiang had disappeared.

He seemed to be unconscious, did not use any spiritual power to resist the biting cold, and was soaked in water for two days and two nights.

until someone finds him.

Xuanyuanchen woke up, his whole body was burning like a fire, and he had a splitting headache.

"Young patriarch, you have finally woken up, you are so anxious."

The doctor sat by the bed, wiping the sweat overflowing from Xuanyuan Chen's forehead.

Xuanyuan Chen stared at the doctor in a daze: "It's a strange feeling, I feel so empty here."

He was a little dazed, and touched the position of his heart, where a piece was missing.

A day later, Xuanyuan Ye, who rushed back overnight, looked haggard. Seeing Xuanyuan Chen, who had just recovered from a serious illness, the tall and burly man embraced Xuanyuan Chen emotionally, almost dying of hugging Xuanyuan Chen.

Xuanyuan Ye joked: "Master Fu Jiang has left, and Chen'er's body is sick with worry."

Xuanyuan Chen spent two days in the water like self-torture, Xuanyuan Chen understood that the child was in a bad mood and couldn't think of self-torture.

Xuanyuan Chen asked: "Who is Fu Jiang, what does it have to do with me when he is gone?"

Xuanyuan Ye gasped, and he stared at Xuanyuan Chen for a long time, to see that his expression did not seem to be fake.

Xuanyuanye could hear very clearly, and his head was clear, but the sudden amnesia happened suddenly, and he was stunned.

He couldn't be more aware of the importance of Fu Jiang to his son. The master he put on top of his heart was just forgotten.

Xuanyuanchen thought it was Fu Jiang's deliberate act to end this relationship between master and apprentice, and completely returned Xuanyuanchen to his father, and he didn't continue to ask.

Until many years later, Xuanyuanchen regretted this unceasingly.

It's just that he was at a loss at the time, and he was severely teased by fate.