Three days later, in a mansion in the deep mountains.
In a room, a young woman was smashing some medicine and smearing Ye Chen's scarred body.
She looked at Ye Chen, and her eyes were filled with worry. In the past few days, she had bought a lot of healing medicines, but Ye Chen never opened her eyes.
At this time, a dissatisfied snorted coldly outside the wing room, "It's really a feather flock of birds of birds of birds of birds of people, and the waste picked up by the waste is also a waste!
Ling Ziyan, don’t you know what the situation of my Ling family is now?
Raising you a waste is not enough. You have to bring back a half-dead disabled person. Do you want to completely drag down my Ling family?"
Soon, a young man with a mean face and narrow eyes appeared in the wing room!
The girl named Ling Ziyan trembled after hearing this, and a hint of anger and pain appeared in her big eyes, but she just bowed her head and bowed to the young man and said, "Brother..."
Ling Ziyan is already twelve years old after her birthday. Children of this age, generally speaking, even if they start later, they are already in martial arts!
But where is Ling Ziyan?
Still no cultivation level!
Except for her body being stronger than ordinary children, Ling Ziyan doesn't seem to have anything special...
Except, you cannot practice.
In the world of martial arts cultivation, being unable to practice is even worse than being a disabled person who is born without hands and feet!
Therefore, Ling Ziyan was completely branded as a waste.
If she hadn't been the blood of the head of the Ling family, she would have been expelled from the Ling family long ago.
Ling Ziyan's father favored Ling Ziyan quite much, and did not neglect this daughter because Ling Ziyan could not practice. Instead, for this reason, he was more protective of her!
So, when her father was still in the Ling family, everyone was still polite to Ling Ziyan on the surface.
But, since Ling Ziyan's father went to sea once and had no news, Ling Ziyan's fate has completely changed...
Originally, she was probably the lady of the Ling family, but she lived a life like a servant.
The young man who appeared in front of Ling Ziyan was named Ling Qingshu. His age was only a thousand years old, and his cultivation had entered the early stage of returning to the true realm.
In this inland sea, it is not very outstanding, but it is definitely not bad either.
Ling Qingshu was the actual ruler of the Ling family after the head of the Ling family disappeared, and all matters of Ling Qingshu were decided by Ling Qingshu.
At the same time, Ling Qingshu is also Ling Ziyan's half-brother.
But at this moment, Ling Qingshu looked down at this young sister, but his eyes were cold!
There is no family affection at all!
From the moment Ling Ziyan was born, Ling Qingshu hated her!
She was regarded as a bastard born to her father and a lowly maid. After Ling Ziyan's mother gave birth to Ling Ziyan, she left the Ling family and disappeared.
In other words, now, in the Ling family, Ling Ziyan is helpless.
Ling Qingshu glanced at Ye Chen, and the disdain in his eyes almost turned into substance. He said coldly: "This kid can't feel a trace of spiritual energy. He looks like you, and he is also a waste that cannot be practiced. Haha, it seems that the wastes will really attract each other...
Even if you really save this kind of waste, what's the use?
Now, I order you to throw this kid out of the Ling family for me!”
Ling Ziyan heard this, her big eyes trembled for a moment. After being silent for a while, she whispered: "Brother... please let him stay in the Ling family. If he wakes up, he can collect Jin Luobei with me, which can also be regarded as bringing some help to the Ling family..."
Ling Qingshu heard this and said sarcastically: "Collecting Jin Luobei? Ling Ziyan, do you really think that the little golden Luobei you collected is helpful to the Ling family? Haha, you are just a waste who cannot practice. Even if it is such a simple thing, do you think you can do better than a warrior?
Any servant of my Ling family can collect Jin Luobei thousands or ten thousand times faster than you. The waste also wants to help my Ling family?
Be arrogant!"
Ling Ziyan's pretty face suddenly turned pale. It was her eternal pain to be unable to practice, but Ling Qingshu tear open her scars mercilessly every time!
Ling Qingshu looked at Ling Ziyan's expression, and a light of excitement appeared in his eyes. Every time he tortures his sister, he can get a kind of satisfaction in his heart!
Ling Qingshu suddenly smiled playfully and said, "Ling Ziyan, are you protecting this kid like this because he is also a waste?
Have you started to cherish waste?
Or do you like this guy?”
When Ling Ziyan heard this, she shook her head and said, "Brother, why can I..."
Ling Qingshu immediately interrupted her and smiled contemptuously, "How could it be? I think this is very similar to what you would do? Who would marry you like you? Only waste is willing to marry a waste, right?
Haha, you are perfect match with this half-dead guy. No wonder you are moved and can't bear to throw him out...
Ling Ziyan, you are as slutty as your mother in your bones.”
At this moment, Ling Ziyan finally couldn't bear it anymore. Ling Qingshu could insult her no matter how much she insulted her, but she did not allow Ling Qingshu to insult her mother!
Ling Ziyan's face turned red, she looked at Ling Qingshu with anger and shouted: "Brother!"
But before she could finish speaking, a soft hum suddenly sounded behind her.
Ling Ziyan and Ling Qingshu were both stunned, and then looked at Ye Chen on the bed.
There was a look of surprise in both of them.
I saw that Ye Chen, who had never reacted, frowned slightly at this moment.
The next moment, his eyes slowly opened.
Ye Chen's brain was still a little drowsy, but a hint of joy appeared on his face!
He knew that he had survived!
Over the past few days, he can be said to have been wandering on the verge of death. Being able to survive is entirely luck!
However, soon, Ye Chen's gaze sank. Although he successfully escaped the gates of hell, he obviously paid a considerable price!
Now, the meridians, dantian and so on in his body are completely broken!
Only some spiritual energy remains in the blood...
This is also the reason why in Ling Qingshu's eyes, he is a useless person with no cultivation.
The most important thing is that these injuries, with his vitality, seem to be unable to recover for the time being...
At this moment, a naive girl's voice sounded in his ears and said, "This... young master, do you feel better?"
Ye Chen turned his head and looked, and what appeared in front of him was an extremely delicate little face.
Ling Ziyan's little face was filled with joy, and she was obviously very happy that Ye Chen could wake up!
Chapter completed!