Chapter 2 Mysterious Text

Ye Feng came to the inner room and walked to the bedside. Open the cabinet by the bed, pull out a square box, and lift the lid. Carefully put the letter in your hand into the box. Several identical letters have been stored in the box. Look at the slightly damaged envelope. Thinking about it, Ye Feng often picks up and reads it.

After putting the box back into the cabinet, Ye Feng lay down on **. Put your hands on the back of your head. He crossed his legs and thought about the gift he had prepared for his father when he came home. Will you be surprised? Thinking about it, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth unconsciously rose up.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the library to look for drawings, and then I can start work. Let's cook first." Ye Feng turned over and came down from **. Leave the bedroom and go to the corner of the yard. There is a small vegetable field. Ye Feng did it himself. Ye Feng usually picks some vegetables there to cook.

When he came to the kitchen, Ye Feng was familiar with the lit stove. Wash vegetables, cut vegetables, stir-fry vegetables, and cook rice. After Ye Feng finished the dinner, the meal was ready at the same time.

"Well. It tastes good." I don't know if the craftsmanship has improved, or because I'm in a good mood today. Ye Feng feels that today's food tastes much better than usual. After dinner, Ye Feng packed up again. When all this is done. The sun had already set. Looking at the darkening sky, Ye Feng returned to the house and lit the oil lamp.

"It's time to go to bed. Tomorrow is a new day." After dinner, Ye Feng picked up a book of General History of the Mainland and read it for a while. Then the light went out. Slowly fell into sleep.

The next morning, the sky was slightly bright. Except for the occasional sound of roosters. The whole north of the city is still silent. Drink, and on this silent morning. But there were bursts of shouts from Ye Feng's yard.

I saw a figure in Ye Feng's yard flashing and constantly changing various postures. Sometimes moving forward, sometimes retreating. The dexterous figure is like an ape. Ha." After Ye Feng lowering his waist, he took the opportunity to turn back. Stand up. Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

After wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, Ye Feng smiled. Obviously, I am satisfied with my performance today. Then he went into the kitchen. The porridge that had been stewed for a long time was served. Then add a plate of pickles. This is Ye Feng's daily breakfast.

"There are eightfold human realms. If Dad knows, will he beat me or praise me? Most of them are going to be beaten again. Ye Feng drank some warm porridge and thought helplessly.

At the beginning, according to Ye Zhiyuan, he was unwilling to let Ye Feng practice martial arts. Ye Zhiyuan did not tell Ye Feng the specific reason. Just told Ye Feng in a heavy tone, "Dad wants you to live a safe life. Disease-free and disaster-free, living like an ordinary person. That's enough."

And the young Ye Feng didn't know whether he understood Ye Zhiyuan's words. Anyway, Ye Feng had never been exposed to anything related to cultivation before the age of 12. Until one morning, after Ye Zhiyuan finished a set of punches. I saw my twelve-year-old son looking at me with a puzzled look.

"Feng'er, why don't you sleep much?" Ye Zhiyuan looked at his son and asked strangely. Generally, Ye Feng is still sleeping at this time.

"Oh. Dad, I got up to pee. By the way, Dad, what were you doing just now? Xiao Yefeng asked puzzledly.

"Dad is practicing." Ye Zhiyuan didn't think much about it. He said casually.

"This is practice. Can you become a master like your father in this way? Xiao Ye Feng looked at Ye Zhiyuan with a worshipful face. In his eyes, his father is the highest master in the world.

"Don't talk nonsense. It's still early. Go back and sleep more." Ye Zhiyuan didn't know what he thought when he heard Ye Feng's words. His eyes darkened. Come to Ye Feng. Rubbed Ye Feng's little head.

"Oh." Xiao Yefeng obediently returned to the warm quilt. After a while, I fell asleep.

Looking at the sleeping Ye Feng, Ye Zhiyuan's eyes gradually blurred. Unconsciously. Two lines of tears flowed from Ye Zhiyuan's eyes. I only heard Ye Zhiyuan's mouth constantly repeating, "How are you? Feng'er is twelve years old. Twelve years. Twelve years."

After a long time, Ye Zhiyuan put away his emotions and left home. Go out. When Ye Zhiyuan left, Ye Feng, who was sleeping, muttered, "Mom, I miss you so much."

It was already evening when Ye Zhiyuan returned home. Ye Zhiyuan is in his hand except for tonight's food. There is also a little sugar man. On the way home, he saw many children on the roadside. Ye Zhiyuan thought of Ye Feng at home and bought one.

"Feng'er. I..." Ye Zhiyuan opened the door of the courtyard. When he was about to greet Ye Feng. But he saw Ye Feng constantly posing strangely in the yard. Sometimes it's like forgetting, you have to stop and think about it. Scratching your head. Then he continued to do all kinds of strange postures.

But Ye Zhiyuan saw Ye Feng's behavior, and his face directly changed from a sunny day to a cloudy cloud. As soon as he saw Ye Feng's posture, he knew that this was the set of boxing he had played this morning. This made Ye Zhiyuan furious. Throw away what you have in your hand. When he came up, he picked up Ye Feng and put it on his lap. It was a fat beating towards Ye Feng's buttocks. Ye Zhiyuan was also angry and didn't know the importance of his attack. At first, Ye Feng kept crying. But later, the cry gradually disappeared. And Ye Zhiyuan found that Ye Feng suddenly lost its sound. It's not good to scream, so I hurried to have a look. I found that Ye Feng had fainted.

"This..." Ye Zhiyuan saw Ye Feng fainting and didn't know what to do. I was angry for a moment just now. It doesn't take any importance. What can I do now? The anxious Ye Zhiyuan hurried to the only hospital in the north of the city with Xiao Ye Feng in his arms. Before arriving at the hospital, Ye Zhiyuan shouted loudly, "Dr. Li, help me see if it's okay for Fenger."

Hearing Ye Zhiyuan's shout, a figure rushed out of the hospital. Come to Ye Zhiyuan. Looking at Ye Feng who fainted. He said anxiously, "Come on. Take the child inside."

Ye Zhiyuan was also unambiguous when the two came to the hospital. Carefully put Ye Feng when it is **. Dr. Li picked up Ye Feng's little hand and began to control Ye Feng's pulse.

"Dr. Li, how's it going? Is Fenger all right? Ye Zhiyuan looked at Dr. Li, who was speechless. I feel a little nervous.

"It's not a big deal. It's just that the skin injury is a little serious. It seems that I fainted in pain. I'll prescribe the medicine and you take it back and apply it to Feng'er. It will be fine in two days. However, I want to ask. How did the injury on Feng'er's body come from? Dr. Li withdrew his hand for Ye Feng's pulse. He looked at Ye Zhiyuan with a bad face.

"I typed this." Ye Zhiyuan said with some period of Ai Ai.

"Are you still human? Where on earth did such a little child offend you? You have such a heavy hand. The tiger poison doesn't eat the baby. You..." When Dr. Li heard Ye Zhiyuan's words, he immediately jumped up and pointed at Ye Zhiyuan and scolded. Ye Feng is usually cute and cute. People here like Ye Feng very much. Now I know that Ye Feng was beaten like this by Ye Zhiyuan, his biological father. It was very face for him not to beat Ye Zhiyuan.

"Isn't this just an impulse?" Ye Zhiyuan also knew that Ye Feng was very popular among these neighbors. He was scolded by Dr. Li and dared not talk back.

"I don't know what Ye Feng did wrong. Anyway, if you let me see this child abused by you again. Don't blame me for ignoring my neighbors for so many years. Take the medicine and get out of here quickly..." Dr. Li didn't give Ye Zhiyuan any face. He picked up a few pills and swept Ye Zhiyuan out of the house.

"Thank you, Dr. Li." Ye Zhiyuan also knew that he had really passed this time. Ye Feng, who was still in a coma, left the hospital.

" hiss..." When Ye Feng woke up. I just wanted to move. I felt a pain coming from my buttocks.

"Feng'er, don't move. You are still injured now. Lie down." Ye Zhiyuan saw Ye Feng wake up and hurriedly pressed Ye Feng.

"Dad. I..." When Ye Feng saw Ye Zhiyuan, his body couldn't help shrinking back. Although I fainted. But Ye Feng still remembers the scene when Ye Zhiyuan did it at the beginning. He looked at Ye Zhiyuan with some fear.

"Feng'er, it's all bad for Dad. Dad was a little excited at that time. Dad saw you secretly practicing martial arts behind your father's back. So..." Ye Zhiyuan saw Ye Feng's eyes. I also regret it very much.

"But... Dad... I... I didn't practice martial arts secretly. I heard Ye Zhiyuan's gentle tone. The trace of fear in Ye Feng's eyes also dissipated a lot.

"If you learn, you will learn. Still don't admit it. You..." Ye Zhiyuan didn't admit it after seeing his son being caught by himself. Raise your hand and hit it. But after seeing Ye Feng's fearful eyes, he put down his hand helplessly.

"Feng Er, don't practice anymore. Dad doesn't want you to live the same life as Dad in the future.

"But. Today is the first time I have done those movements. I really didn't practice before. Ye Feng is also a little stubborn. Seeing Ye Zhiyuan's look, he knew that he didn't believe himself.

"The first time?" After Ye Zhiyuan heard Ye Feng's words. Suddenly remembered that Ye Feng had never seen himself practicing. Every time Ye Feng got up, he had already finished his work. It was only this morning that Ye Feng got up from the toilet that he saw it once. Do you mean...

"Feng'er, you mean. You saw Dad do it this morning. Can you do it in the afternoon?"

"Hmm. Some don't yet. It seems that I forgot some after sleeping.

"Are you serious?"

"Hmm."

Seeing the firm look on Ye Feng's little face, Ye Zhiyuan was a little stunned. I watched it in the morning. After sleeping, you can still recall your boxing skills. And there are still people who follow suit. This is my son.

"Feng'er, have a good rest. This is the sugar man that Dad bought for you. Have a good rest after eating.

"Thank you, Dad." Ye Feng is also a child. When I saw the sugar man, I left everything behind. With an excited face, he lay there and looked at the sugar man in his hand, thinking about where to go.

Ye Zhiyuan came to the hospital alone. Sitting in the chair, his struggling eyes showed his inner uneasibility at this time. For a long time, Ye Zhiyuan sighed. It's like making some difficult decision.

Since that day, Ye Zhiyuan will take Ye Feng to practice together every morning. Ye Zhiyuan was also surprised by Ye Feng's qualifications. In less than three years, it broke through to the five realms of human beings. This is still because there are some obstacles when breaking through the fourth heavy. Otherwise, it will be faster to enter the country. Ye Zhiyuan was worried that Ye Feng's cultivation speed would be in danger of going crazy if he was too fast. Therefore, after Ye Feng broke through the fivefold of the human realm, Ye Zhiyuan let Ye Feng slow down the speed of cultivation. Take some time to digest and understand the true meaning of martial arts. This is also the reason why Ye Feng has only been in the eightfold world until now.

"Oh no. I'm going to be late." When Ye Feng woke up from his memory. See the newborn sun. It's not good to scream. Why did I suddenly recall the past? This is over.

When there was no time to clean up, Ye Feng rushed into the room. Pick up the backpack and rush out.

"What is this?"

When Ye Feng passed by the courtyard, he saw a book on the stone table. Because of the humid air in the morning. The cover of this book is already a little wrinkled.

"This is the book I found on the road yesterday. Take it first. Maybe I will meet the owner of this book on the way.

Ye Feng picked up the book and put it in her bag. However, when he saw the words on the cover. I was stunned for a moment.

"This... This is... What word is this? It seems that I have seen it somewhere"

Looking at the concise and powerful words on the cover, Ye Feng always felt as if he had seen it somewhere. But I couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Ask Wei Ying later. She should know."

With that, Ye Feng stuffed the book into her bag and ran towards the college like the wind.