Yupei world Fengcheng Huangjia secret room.

Huang Yanchang took a breath and slowly finished his work.

Since he accepted Xuantian Gong, Huang Yan practiced day and night. In addition, he received resources from several acquired warriors of Shentu family that night. Now Huangyan has opened up more than 40 acupoints and orifices, and it won't take long to open up more than 50 acupoints and orifices, expanding one small weekly cycle to two small weekly cycles in the body.

Feeling the surging vitality in his body, Huang Yan's mouth tilted slightly, revealing an arc, and his mood was also cheerful.

Out of the chamber of secrets, I took a bucket of water in the backyard to clean the impurities squeezed out of my body.

Most of the Huang family's experts have moved to luo'an county. There are not many experts left in Fengcheng to guard, including aunt's family.

Without some elders of the family, the aunt's family is more presumptuous than ever.

"Alas, I don't know if my mother suffered today?"

With a sigh, Huangyan walked towards the stream in the back mountain.

He wanted to tell his mother that he was an expert the day after tomorrow, and wanted to show his ability in front of his people.

Revealing their abilities can not only shock the Huang family, but also bring greater hidden dangers to themselves.

Two months ago, I was a waste. Suddenly he became a master the day after tomorrow. As long as he wasn't a fool, he knew he had a chance.

If some people in the clan want to seize their own opportunities and can't start with themselves, they will also start with their mother.

Will Xuantian skill be handed in then?

The elder has repeatedly explained that this Xuantian skill can't be revealed in front of outsiders without great success. Be careful to kill yourself.

After careful consideration, Huang Yan felt that the elder was right.

You need to bear it before you can achieve your accomplishments. Although he is now a master the day after tomorrow, he is already a great existence in Fengcheng. If it becomes the focus, someone will attack you secretly.

Go and see your mother first!

Thinking of this, Huangyan quickened his pace.

On the edge of the stream in the back mountain, a group of female slaves of the Huang family bent low and dared not look up.

In front of the group of female slaves, a woman with half white hair knelt. In front of the woman, she thought she was elegant.

Two martial slaves stood on the left and right of the lady.

"Bitch, what else do you have to say today?"

The lady spoke slowly.

"Mistress, I really didn't steal from you!"

The white haired old woman kneeling on the ground kowtowed.

This woman is no other than Huang Yan's mother.

After Huangyan became a waste wood, his hair turned white and haggard overnight. Zifei's mother's status naturally declined, and she was directly beaten as a washing woman in the Huang family and a servant in the Huang family.

Despite all kinds of difficulties, he managed to survive with his son.

Before, the Huang family was in charge. The woman didn't dare to make trouble for them in front of them. Since most of the high-level Huang family moved out of Fengcheng and went to luo'an county. The woman's means of blaming her became stronger and stronger.

In order not to cause trouble to her son, she had to swallow the pain alone.

But unexpectedly, the other party changed from blame to planting.

"Didn't you steal it? Hum ~ where's the jewelry I hung on my clothes? "

"This little woman doesn't know!"

Huang Yan's mother kowtowed.

"You don't know? After I put the clothes back in the basket, it came to you. Then I immediately patted Lan'er to look for it. The jewelry is gone? This dress passes through your and Lan'er's hands from beginning to end! Lan'er disdains to steal these things. Who else but you? "

The lady scolded urgently.

Several servants standing beside her disdained to forget Huang Yan's mother, and their faces were full of schadenfreude.

It's just a slave. He climbed onto their heads with his son. Isn't he beaten back and offended those who shouldn't be offended?

"Wronged!"

"Wronged? Hum ~ I heard that Huang Yan took a lot of money to buy monster meat these days. Where did the money come from? "

The lady scolded.

"My son..."

Huang Yan's mother suddenly became silent.

Her son has money to buy monster meat? Why doesn't she know?

Did your son steal the money?

Unexpectedly, the money was found by Huang Yan from the three masters who killed Shentu family and Gu family the day after tomorrow.

Afraid of his mother's worry, Huang Yan did not dare to tell his mother these things.

Thinking that her son might steal money, the white haired old woman bowed her head and stopped talking. If her son really stole money to buy monsters for cultivation, what if she resisted these for her son?

"Why don't you talk? You must have stolen the mother's money to buy monster meat for your son! That's monster meat! The second young master can't eat it! "

Lan'er came forward and pointed again and again on Huang Yan's mother's forehead.

Huang Yan's mother bowed her head and said nothing.

Snap~

"If you don't say it, you admit it!"

Lan'er reached out and slapped Huang Yan's mother, then turned to the lady and said, "mistress, this bitch admitted."

"Now that you've admitted it, you'll be served by the family law!" The lady glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground without saying a word, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and then opened her mouth and said faintly.

"A slave dared to steal from the owner's house. In order to make an example, he was sentenced to death according to our Huang family law!" Lan'er stroked her sleeve and turned back to a group of men standing behind the lady.

"What do you want?"

Call~

A gust of wind blew and a figure galloped in. Before the people had recovered, a teenager appeared in front of his kneeling parents.

"Mom, what's the matter? Did they bully you again? "

Huang Yan quickly reached out to help his mother.

"Boy, your mother stole money from her mistress..."

"How is that possible? My mother can't finish washing clothes every day. How can she steal! You make it clear that it is a false accusation! "

Huang Yan turned back and glared at the warrior who spoke.

"The mistress put the jewelry on the clothes. I took the clothes and washed them, and then I lost them!"

Lan'er looked at Huangyan contemptuously and spoke slowly.

"Oh ~ when did the Huang family have your share of talking as a servant?" Yelled Huang Yan.

"You're just a waste from your next life. What qualifications do you have for your mistress to speak? I can talk to your mother and son because I appreciate your glory for your poor sake! "

Lan'er's strange model said strangely, waved to the martial artists behind, and said to the martial artists, "didn't you hear what the master mother said just now? Don't you start punishing the offending servant? "

Several fighters looked at each other and came forward with sticks.

One is the powerless mother and son, the other is the collateral mother of the Huang family, and the eldest son is also a genius of the Huang family.

They know better than anyone how to choose.

"What do you want?"

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Huang Yan suddenly turned back and glared at several people.

"Yan'er, it has nothing to do with you!"

The white haired woman kneeling on the ground suddenly opened her mouth and looked at Huang Yan with worry.

After his son was abandoned, the kilometer didn't increase at all. There are so many martial artists and a gifted son. How can Yan'er fight with others?

"Mom, we didn't steal their things. Even if things go to the elder, we are right!"

Huang Yan said angrily, wondering why his mother would shrink back? They didn't steal those things. Why do you want to kill yourself?