Peerless God of Cultivation

402 Joy In Life [II]

This extremely weird feeling made him smile bitterly to himself. He helped the old man and said helplessly, “Yeah, it seems that I am already ninety years old, right? Let’s go! Take me to your house, help your wife see a doctor, and I will not promise you.” Will regret it.”

“Master, can we stay in your hotel? Let’s talk about other things when we get back.” Chen Han looked at Meng Tianhe inquiringly.

“Can I go and have a look with you?” Meng Tianhe is still a little timid towards Chen Han.

“Well...”

Chen Han sighed helplessly in his heart. The head of the sect whom he regarded as his father couldn’t adapt to the disparity in their identities in a short period of time. How can he not have that inferiority complex?

While Meng Tianhe was waiting for his answer, Chen Han knelt down in front of the civilians all over the street, under the shocked eyes of some practitioners nearby.

“I can’t...how can this make...”

“Master, the grievances between Meng Yi and me have long since disappeared, not to mention that he has...”

Thinking of those dead classmates, he felt sore, and he said word by word: “Chen Han’s parents have both died since he was a child, and he has always regarded the head of the sect as his father. To fulfill a long-cherished wish, I wonder if the master can give me this chance?”

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A child whose parents have both died since childhood was extremely envious of other people’s childish admiration, and because of the other’s love, he secretly treats him as a father.

A middle-aged bereaved son was like a duckweed, and he taught him as a disciple back then, and praised his hard work and talent in his heart.

Such two people are a perfect match in the world, besides, Chen Han knelt down so disregarding his status, no matter how inferior Meng Tianhe was, he understood his intentions.

“Good, good, good, good...”

Two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, and he helped Chen Han up with his trembling hands: “I, Meng Tianhe, is proud of being a young man, and I am in charge of the head of the Star Picking Sword Sect. The middle-aged bereaved son sect is almost wiped out. I am determined to seek revenge but have nowhere to go. , I was almost killed in the street, I never expected...haha, I never expected that the outer disciples who I wanted to train but were unable to change the rules of the sect, and even the children who were plotted against by the same sect, would have such a great future.”

“Father!”

“Chenhan... child...”

“Father, you don’t need to have any inferiority complex, maybe you don’t know it yet? Just when you lost control of your emotions, you accidentally activated your hidden physique. Do you see that all the forces look at you differently?”

“this...”

Meng Tianhe immediately remembered that when he woke up earlier, he saw all the big men from all sides looking at him with strange eyes. As for what happened in the middle, he was completely lost in his memory and had no idea: “The fire source god soldier body ...What exactly does that mean?”

Chen Han took the opportunity to get up, and said with a smile: “Anyway, among cultivators, it is rare to find a special physique among a million people. Your future cultivation speed will far exceed others, and your future achievements will be immeasurable. As long as you Yes, now stand on the street and shout to join the cultivation forces, all forces will definitely confess you as an ancestor, instead of receiving so many cold receptions like before.”

“Really? I can practice fairy art now?”

“Of course you can, and you will become a real top powerhouse!”

“Damn old man, what time is it and you still don’t go home?”

Just when the father and two were chatting happily, an old woman with a ruddy complexion ran over, twisted the ears of the old man who sold bows and yelled.

The old man covered his ears in pain and yelled, and then suddenly exclaimed: “Old woman, how are you recovering from your illness? How did this happen...”

“You think I’ll remarry after I die, don’t you? There’s no way!”

The old woman didn’t really use too much force, she grinned her mouth with most of her teeth missing, and said with a chuckle: “She is a kind girl, and she doesn’t charge any money when she comes to practice medicine in our residential area. When she sees it, it will be fine in a blink of an eye.”

“Girl? Another miracle doctor came?” The old man was astonished, and quietly glanced at Chen Han.

“That girl is very beautiful, and she is very kind to everyone, but she is a sad person. At the beginning, after seeing the doctor, I asked her how much she wanted. She said it was for atonement, that her father had harmed others. All her life, she will help others to atone for her father’s sins.”

“Could it be...”

Chen Han and Meng Tianhe glanced at each other, and called out a name almost at the same time. This identity was very similar to someone in their memory, that is, the daughter of Yu Tian, ??the great elder of the Star Picking Sword Sect who plotted against Chen Han, that The girl who made it clear that Chen Han would not marry——Yu Xiaorou!

Wouldn’t it be a coincidence if it was really her?

Seventy years later, he returned to the mundane world again. At first, he was in the wilderness. He met Meng Tianhe as soon as he arrived in Yanjing. The same senior sister who has never appeared since then.

The great joy in life was nothing more than meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, not to mention that the Star Picking Sword Sect was almost wiped out, so it was definitely a happy event to meet the same sect from back then.

After asking the whereabouts of the so-called genius doctor from the mouth of the old woman, the knife and the remaining blood summoned flying swords respectively, leading the father and son soaring into the sky...