Heavenly Star

Ye Wuchen was cold and ignorant, Ye Wei’s eyes were condensed, and the right hand holding the knife suddenly slammed. The knife was shot out of a silver line and nailed to the ground. At the same time, Ye Wuchen’s left index finger was cut. Ye Wei’s right hand stretched out like a steel tongs, grabbing his left hand and letting a drop of blood fall into the basin in his left hand.

"Ah!" Wang Wenzhao screamed, and the one that had just been placed on Wu Chen’s hand was even on her heart. She slammed Ye Wei's cock, then looked at the small wound in Ye Wuchen's hand, and did not care to see the basin. But immediately, Wu Chen’s hand was robbed by Ningxue. She put his index finger in her mouth and said with a slight pain: “Brother, hurt?”

"No pain, no pain at all." Wu Chen touched her hair and said softly. Wang Wenzhao’s eyes were fascinated. She saw that her lost son’s personality had changed and became excessively indifferent. He did not even see him laughing. Only in the face of this snowy girl, he showed the softest side. And this white-haired girl's attachment to him is even more on her face, because her eyes always stay on him, and the body is always close to him as much as possible.

"Little sister, can you tell your aunt your name?" Wang Wenzhao bent down and asked.

"She is called Ningxue, my sister I know." Ye Wuchen replied, his eyes did not move, fascinated by the movement of Ningxue sucking his fingers. He used to be acting, and he has decided to stay in Ye Family because he needs an identity and needs to give a home to Ningxue. It’s just that the fate given to him by this fate is a fake. He is really only interested in him, and he is still the most important person in the world.

"Chen, still hurt?" Wang Wenqi got up and asked.

Ye Wuchen shook his head.

"Chen, you can rest assured, I will definitely teach you Dad." Wang Wenzhao turned his face and looked at Ye Wei’s disgustingly.

At this time, Ye Wei was staring at the small pot in his hand. The two drops of red blood were slowly approaching each other as they attracted each other, and then slowly blended until they were together. Ye Wu, who walked past this scene and looked up to the side of Ye Wuyun, could see clearly.

The last trace of doubt was dispelled, and Ye Wei finally took a long sigh of relief. Although he has been insisting, he is not the most feared person, because if he gets the results he does not want, the surprise he just got will once again become a heavy blow. He raised his hand and the basin was thrown out of the hall directly. Facing his wife's fierce face, he was smirked in a good mood, and he no longer spoke.

"It's very good... It's hard to find Chener back. You are the father who gave him a knife first. Do you have such a father? I see how you say it now, don't eat today or tomorrow. It is."

Ye Wei’s shoulders shrank and he quickly hurriedly said: “Hey, this is also for Ye Jiahao... Just today, is it good today?”

"Want to beg for mercy? Look for Chener for mercy!"

Ye Wei turned to Wu Chen and said: "Chen Er, I just had a bit too much..."

"I understand." Ye Wuchen said with a blank expression. "Just, you can treat me as your family. I can't take you as my family for the time being. At least... I can't do it before I can remember. Can you understand?"

He does not belong to this world, and he must have his true parents on the earth in that memory. How can I call someone else as a parent before finding them?

All he needs is an identity, and at the same time he gets this identity, his arrival also erases the pain of Ye Family’s loss. While using this identity, he will also do something for Ye Jia as the son of Ye Jia, counted as a reward.

In such a tone, such an expression would never appear on the face of his son. Ye Wei hasn't answered yet, Ye Wu came over and took a picture of Ye Wuchen's shoulder: "Child, just what I did with your father is not right, you shouldn't doubt you. You are relieved, we will not force you. I believe that after a while, even if you still don’t think of us, you will be willing to call me a grandfather, hehehe!"

Suddenly, Ye Wu’s eyes jerked and his smile stiffened on his face. He grabbed Ye Wuchen’s left hand fiercely, staring at the black ring and screaming: “The sword **** ring!”

"What?" Ye Wei was equally surprised. He has never seen the sword **** ring look like, but how could it have not been heard before. Because the rumor represents the descendant of Jianshenmen, it is very likely to become the next sword **** of Tianchen.

"Yes, I definitely haven't admit it. This is really the ring of the sword god!" Ye Nu lightly recited a sentence, then put down the hand of Ye Wuchen and laughed again: "It turns out that it is, hahahaha! Chener It must have been taken away by the traitor, and then saved by the sword **** Chu. It is really a simple matter to improve the body of the child with the skill of the sword god. And this sword **** ring It shows that Chen Er has been recognized by the sword **** and become the sole descendant of the sword god... blessed in disguise, blessed in disguise! Hahahaha!"

Ye Nu’s self-conscious laughter, he and the sword **** Chu Yu are the same generation of people, but also really know what the word “sword god” and the sword **** ring mean. The sword **** is the "god" of the Tianlong country, and the royal family has no courage to provoke it. The person who has the sword **** ring can also run the Tianlong country. Whoever wants to be disadvantageous to him must first consider the sword **** behind him.

Ye Wuchen’s mouth was pulled, but there was no meaning to explain.

"Chen Er is now... the descendant of the sword god?" Wang Wenyi repeated it unbelievably, and was delighted and excited. The **** of swords and gods - the weight of these four words even more than those of the princess, if he will become a real sword **** in the future, his prestige in the Tianlong country even exceeds the emperor. Because the emperor is also a human being, and the sword **** - that is the **** in the eyes of ordinary people.

Ye Wei also grinned and found his son was a big surprise. I didn't expect a surprise on this surprise. When his son lost a year later, he returned to become a descendant of the sword god. He suddenly felt that his pain in the past year was really too much. The only regret is that he didn't remember what happened a month ago, and he couldn't trace who drove him away. He asked: "Chen, is this ring for you, the sword **** predecessor? Where is he now?"

Ye Wuchen nodded. "It was indeed given to me by the sword gods. It was a pity that I only got along with him for half a month after waking up. As for where he is now... he does not want outsiders to know."

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