Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 165
But thinking of Huang Xiangling being such a kind and innocent girl, her mother should not be a bad person, and how bad can a woman who is willing to wait for a husband who is sick in bed be so bad, it can be seen that it must be the father and son who did it. What made her use such evil martial arts.

Thinking about what Huang Xiangling told him at noon on the day of the college entrance examination, Ye Wentian knew that what he should have guessed could not be wrong.

"You are Ye Wentian, right?" At this moment, a gentle voice came.

Ye Wentian was startled, and he came back to his senses in an instant. Looking at the middle-aged woman in front of him who was also wearing a mask as thin as a cicada's wings, his heart was shocked again.

Ye Wentian has always been very confident in his own perception. He knew that even though he was meditating just now, subtle sounds would attract his attention, but just now the woman in front of him came out without making the slightest sound, which made him dissatisfied with the martial arts of the woman in front of him. has been re-emphasized.

Ye Wentian knew that the woman in front of him must be practicing high-level martial arts, otherwise she would not be able to walk without making a sound.

Yang Shanshan looked at the handsome Ye Wentian and frowned slightly, but thinking of what her daughter said that Ye Wentian was an orphan, she was slightly relieved.

"Hello, Auntie, my name is Ye Wentian, this is a little wish from me, please accept it!" Ye Wentian handed the tonic to Yang Shanshan with both hands.

"You child, you are the savior of my family Xiangling, what gift do you bring, and it is so expensive!" Yang Shanshan took it, and when she saw the brand, she knew that the gift was not cheap.

"When the road is injustice, I will help you. If Huang Xiangling is in danger and does not help, then I will not be able to know such an excellent girl as Huang Xiangling, let alone a woman as good as Auntie." The previously frowning expression was a little puzzled.

"You child, come in and sit down." Yang Shanshan walked into the room and poured hot tea for Ye Wentian.

Huang Xiangling packed up in the kitchen and came over with a plate of steaming food.

"Ye Wentian, today you are lucky, let you taste my mother's excellent cooking!" Huang Xiangling put a plate of delicate and delicious boiled fish on the table, looking at Ye Wentian and said quite proudly.

"Okay, then I have to have a good taste of Auntie's cooking." After a pause, Ye Wentian continued: "I forgot to tell you, I am also a master of cooking skills, and even an excellent gourmet!"

"You must be poor!" Huang Xiangling gave Ye Wentian a blank look. From her point of view, maybe Ye Wentian could cook, but he would never surpass her own mother, and of course herself.

Ye Wentian smiled noncommittally, Yang Shanshan looked at her daughter and Ye Wentian, and felt quite relieved. After a short contact, she felt that Ye Wentian was not bad.

Soon, the dishes were ready, and Yang Shanshan called the father and son in to eat together.

As for the father and son, Ye Wentian didn't ask any questions, and concentrated on eating, praising Yang Shanshan's cooking skills.

After the meal, Ye Wentian rushed to clean up the dishes, while Huang Xiangling was in charge of washing the dishes and chopsticks, leaving Yang Shanshan free.

Seeing her daughter's happy expression, Yang Shanshan sincerely hoped that the days would be like this, that the family would be safe and harmonious, that being an ordinary person would not have to endure so many crises, but she knew that Ye Wentian was not Will be such a person who chooses to be plain.

"Wen Tian, ​​what do you think of my Xiangling?" Yang Shanshan asked.

"Auntie, Huang Xiangling is a very good woman, but..."

Hearing Ye Wentian's turning tone, Huang Xiangling couldn't help but feel his heart tighten. He looked at Ye Wentian, waiting for his answer.

"But auntie, why is uncle bedridden?" Ye Wentian turned the topic to Huang Qiang.

"How do you know that my husband is bedridden?" Yang Shanshan was a little surprised. At this moment, the door of the bedroom was tightly closed.

"I can see a lot of things that others can't see, just like Auntie and Xiangling, both of you are wearing masks as thin as onion's wings." Ye Wentian looked at the two and smiled slightly.

"You...how did you know?" Huang Xiangling asked in surprise, and Yang Shanshan was also looking at Ye Wentian in shock at the moment.

"If you want to say something, Auntie may not know. When the cultivation base reaches the highest level, a magical thing can be derived from the human soul, and that is divine consciousness!" Ye Wentian said slowly.

"Spiritual consciousness?" Yang Shanshan heard this word for the first time.

"Yes, divine consciousness." Ye Wentian nodded, and continued: "Of course, my physique is quite special. I have not reached that level, but I have developed this magical ability."

"Could it be that if you have divine consciousness, you can see through the masks my mother and I are wearing?" Huang Xiangling wondered.

"Yes, not only that, nothing within a radius of a few hundred meters can escape my consciousness, and earlier, I noticed the abnormal state of the father and son when I entered the door, so I fell into deep thought. "Ye Wentian didn't hide it from the two of them.

"It's so powerful." Huang Xiangling was taken aback.

"I'm afraid Wentian you thought I was a bad person earlier?" Yang Shanshan looked at Ye Wentian and smiled.

Ye Wentian smiled, and said: "At first I really thought so, but thinking that Auntie has such a good daughter as Xiangling, I know that Auntie must not be that kind of person."

Hearing Ye Wentian's compliment, Huang Xiangling felt a burst of sweetness in his heart, there is nothing more rewarding than a compliment from his sweetheart.

"Wentian, you are very happy to think of me like this. You guessed right. The night you rescued Xiangling, these two people tried to misbehave with me and Xiangling. As a last resort, I used the soul-stirring technique to control them. " Yang Shanshan explained.

"I see." Ye Wentian nodded, and then said: "Auntie, I have some medical skills, why don't you let me see Uncle's condition, maybe I can treat him."

"Are you proficient in medicine?" Yang Shanshan was overjoyed. Although she didn't have any hope that Ye Wentian could save her husband, a glimmer of hope was better than nothing, and she knew that if her husband couldn't be cured, his soul would return. It's gone.

"Okay, come with me." Yang Shanshan took out the key, opened the door, and the three of them walked into the bedroom.

Ye Wentian came to the bed, looked at Huang Qiang, who was pale and cool all over, and frowned involuntarily.

With a thought, Ye Wentian took out a silver needle, inserted it into Huang Qiang's neck, and at the same time circulated the original divine power into Huang Qiang's body.

The original divine power was like Ye Wentian's countless pairs of eyes, seeing clearly what was going on in Huang Qiang's body, Ye Wentian frowned even tighter.

There is a lot of dark yellow gas in Huang Qiang's body, which is constantly destroying his vitality. If it weren't for the nourishment that nourished his body, he might have died long ago.

Ye Wentian let the original divine power penetrate into every cell in Huang Qiang's body as much as possible, until he could bear it.

Ye Wentian controlled it with his mind, and the original divine power instantly formed countless pairs of small hands, grabbing the yellow gas and transferring it into his body along the silver needle.

In fact, Ye Wentian was trying, and it was also a gamble!Soon, the attempt was confirmed.After the cloud of yellow gas entered Ye Wentian's body, it turned out to be his great tonic, a precious material to convert the original source of divine power.

(End of this chapter)