"OK, then mom will prepare something for you. When you go, you will take it with you, or..."

"I have it with me."

Ye Ziheng said that although he didn't need these things at all, he still didn't refuse.

Ye Mu smiles and nods.

"Well, you should be very tired when you come back. Go and have a good rest."

Ye Ziheng nodded and went back to his room.

In the next few days, ye Ziheng stayed at home all the time, and basically never went out. His parents seemed happy and chatted with ye Ziheng, but in fact, he was very clear about how much he had hidden in his heart.

……

Seven days later, the door of Ye Ziheng's house was knocked. The disciples of Guanshan community had already driven to ye Ziheng's door.

"Mr. Ye, it's time for us to go."

Seeing ye Ziheng's parents at home, the disciple called.

Seeing this, ye Mu quickly took out a schoolbag and handed it to ye Ziheng.

"Ziheng, there are some food in it. You can't buy it abroad. Most of them are sealed and packaged. You don't have to worry about the strange smell. If you take it and eat there, you will call your mother. Your mother will buy it for you and send it to you."

Ye Ziheng took over the schoolbag in his mother's hand. Although it was not very big, it was not light to carry it.

"Well, mom, I'll leave first. Call me if you need anything

"Well, you should be careful when you are abroad. Don't go out after 9:00 p.m. after all, it is not as safe and chaotic as that in China."

Ye Ziheng nodded with a smile.

"All right, let's go, mom."

With that, ye Ziheng turned his head and sat in the car. Seeing this, the disciple nodded with a smile to his mother. Then he sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

As the car drove out slowly, ye Ziheng saw his mother's eye corner, and a tear fell quietly. Then his father came out, put his hand on his mother's shoulder, and watched ye Ziheng's car go away slowly, showing a trace of helplessness and reluctance in his expression.

It seems like he left peacefully, but ye Ziheng actually understands that his parents did this just to avoid worrying himself and not to give up. In fact, they are more vulnerable than themselves.

……

After another half an hour's journey, ye Ziheng arrived at the airport, got on the private plane of tianxingmen, and began to fly in the direction of tianxingmen.

Sitting on the plane, ye Ziheng is not idle, closed his eyes and began to choose martial arts in his mind.

At present, there are tens of millions of unique martial arts skills left by the holy empire in ye Ziheng's mind, and there are hundreds of thousands of martial arts that satisfy ye Ziheng.

It is even more difficult for ye Ziheng to find out his favorite martial arts skills in such a number.

Every time ye Ziheng read a Book of martial arts in his divine sense, he thought it was very good. If he practiced himself, he would be very strong. Then he added the book to his shortlist.

So ye Ziheng picked up another book of martial arts and looked at it again. He found that this book seemed to be very good, even vaguely better than the first one, so he picked up the book again.

When ye Ziheng picked up the third martial arts, he would find that the martial arts skills were better than the first two.

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