After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 9
They went downstairs, and Pei Yinan broke into his father's bedroom.

The old man lying on the bed in the house was sound asleep, and the young man sitting by the bed and watching stood up immediately when he heard the movement.

Seeing the person who walked in, the man's eyes showed surprise, and he called out respectfully: "Jiu Ye!"

When Pei Yinan saw the other party, he also showed a look of surprise on his face, and soon his expression returned to a gentle and composed expression: "Ah Yao, why are you guarding here?"

Wen Yao stood upright, with a serious face, and replied in a low voice: "Father is worried about the Patriarch, so he sent me to guard these few nights."

Both Wenyou and Wenyao are adopted sons of Lou Defeng. These two godsons were trained by the other party for the Pei family. The two brothers are both ancient warriors in the Houtian realm who have just started.

At the level of ancient warriors, warriors are just getting started, and they are not considered ancient warriors.

A martial artist is one who draws energy into the body and possesses the cultivation level of a martial artist, officially becoming an ancient martial artist.

The cultivation base of the acquired realm is a master just getting started, if one breaks through the acquired realm, one will step into the cultivation base of the congenital realm, and the ancient warriors of the congenital realm are the real masters.

If the ancient warriors in the innate realm break through the Dzogchen, they will become masters in the peak realm.

After that, there will be great masters with golden core cultivation, ancient warriors who have broken through the innate realm, will formally form the core and fade away from the mortal body, reshape themselves, and return to their true nature.

That is the existence in the rumors, so far no one has ever formed a pill and become a transcendent grand master.

The ancient martial artist with the highest cultivation level of the four major ancient martial arts families has just stepped into the innate realm.

Although Lou Defeng is not as good as him, he has rich combat experience. If the two sides fight with all their strength, they can still draw.

It is conceivable that Uncle Pei's Youde, whose cultivation level is small and perfect, and Wenyou and Wenyao, two ancient warriors who have cultivated in the acquired realm, are more enviable.

Today's Pei family is feared by some ancient warriors because of Lou Defeng, father and son.

In the previous life, in order to protect the Pei family, the father and son were besieged to death by other ancient warriors, and they served the Pei family until their death.

Pei Yinan stared into Wen Yao's eyes, with sadness in his eyes.

Tonight, he experienced not much, not much. Seeing his old friends alive and kicking, those who died to protect his family are still there, and his enemies are also alive and well, Pei Yinan's emotions were tumbling and he couldn't calm down.

The pupils in his eyes trembled slightly. In order to avoid being discovered by Wen Yao, he looked away from the other party and looked at the thin and frail old man lying on the bed.

Pei Jun was tortured by poisoning, and because he was an ordinary person, he looked like he was in his seventies or eighties, but the other party was obviously about the same age as Uncle De.

Wen Yao saw that Master Jiu was paying attention to the Patriarch, and replied in a low voice: "Medical officer Gangsu showed Master and used needles.

The master was in pain at first, but then he fell asleep when he got better. Doctor Su said that the master could sleep until dawn. "

The pupils in Pei Yinan's eyes suddenly tightened, and a piercing hatred spread in his eyes: "Wake up father!"

Wen Yao blinked, not knowing why, and suspected that he was hallucinating.

Pei Yinan walked to the side of the bed, put his index finger under his father's breath, felt the faint breath and heaved a sigh of relief.

He lifted him up from the bed, and his movements were not gentle.

Seeing this, Wen Yao hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Master Jiu, the Patriarch just fell asleep!"

Pei Yinan stared at him expressionlessly, his voice was low and firm, with an unquestionable force: "I said wake up father!"

Who knows what method that Su Ye used to make his father fall asleep, thinking that the other party has been in charge of the health of everyone in the Pei family for so many years, Pei Yinan felt a chill in his heart.

He is already thinking about arranging a doctor he can trust to do a comprehensive physical examination for everyone in the Pei family.

Wen Yao frowned and stood where he was, hesitating for a moment, his duties as a subordinate made him unable to disobey orders.

Pei Jun fell into a deep sleep, and a simple call couldn't wake him up at all.

Wen Yao secretly glanced at the anxious little Jiu Ye, gritted his teeth, and tapped hard on the important acupuncture points of the Patriarch.

"Well--"

A cry of pain came from Pei Jun's slightly opened mouth.

Pei Yinan's eyes widened slightly, his face showed excited anticipation and anxiety about facing his loved ones.

Pei Jun's consciousness was awakened by the pain, in addition to the acupoints touched by Wen Yao, there was also the intensive pain from the legs like thousands of needles pricking.

He opened his eyes and saw a little boy with red eyes, who was about to cry.

Regardless of the pain in his body, Pei Jun showed concern in his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong with Xiao Jiu, who provoked our Yi Nan?"

"Father!"

Pei Yinan suppressed the choking in his throat and shouted, and hugged his old father who was supported by him to keep sitting.

"Oh! How did the master wake up?"

As soon as Lou Defeng came in, he saw the father and son hugging tightly, and exclaimed.

He cast a reproachful gaze on his adoptive son, showing displeasure on his face, blaming him for not taking good care of the Patriarch.

Wen Yao touched the tip of his nose guiltily, took two steps back and stood aside.

Pei Jun was wearing pajamas, and felt the moisture seeping through the fabric on his shoulders close to his skin. He was shocked and guessed that something must have happened.

His family Xiaojiu has always been strong, the kind who desperately wants to save face. She has never acted like a baby since she was a child, but now she hugged him and cried.

Pei Jun endured the intense pain from his two leg injuries, looked at Lou Defeng and Wen Yao with a pale face, and waved to them with difficulty: "You go out first."

"Yes, sir—"

Lou Defeng and Wen Yao obeyed the orders and left the room, closing the door gently before leaving, leaving a large space for the father and son.

Pei Jun's hand on Pei Yinan's shoulder was shaking because of the unbearable pain, and he clenched his fist hard.

Waiting for the intense pain to pass, he let go of his clenched hands, gently touched his younger son's head, and asked in a loving and gentle voice: "Xiao Jiu, have you been bullied outside, or have you lost your relationship? "

Pei Yinan hadn't cried a few times at such a young age. Hearing his father's gentle questioning, he felt a little embarrassed.

With his back to the person, he wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, suppressed the aggrieved and excited emotions from seeing his father venting, adjusted his breathing, and slowly let go of the old father in his arms.

He supported Pei Jun to lean on the head of the bed with pillows, adjusting the most comfortable posture.

Patriarch Pei showed a warm and kind smile on his old wrinkled face, and the joy of seeing his youngest son made him ignore the pain in his body.

As soon as Pei Yinan sat on the side of the bed, he took his younger son's hand and patted it, and asked again in a coaxing tone: "Tell me, why did you suffer outside?"

Pei Yinan's eyes drooped slightly, hesitating for a moment in his heart, and finally chose to go straight to the point.

"Father, I want the essence of red jade at home."

The smile on Pei Jun's face disappeared, and his cloudy eyes were filled with wisdom and coldness. He stared at his younger son expressionlessly, with scrutiny in his eyes.

At this moment, he is hale and hearty, and his face full of vicissitudes reveals a calm and calm look that has seen the warmth and coldness of the world.

(End of this chapter)