"Well, then the mother will prepare something for you. Take it with you when you go, or..."

"I have it."

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

Ye Mu smiled and nodded.

"Well, you should be very tired when you come back. Take a good rest."

Ye Ziheng nodded and went back to his room.

In the next few days, ye Ziheng has been staying at home. He hasn't gone out. His parents are happy on the surface. They talk and laugh with ye Ziheng, but in fact, they are very clear about how many things are hidden in their heart.

……

Seven days later, the door of Ye Ziheng's family was knocked. Seeing the disciples of the mountain community, they had driven to the door of Ye Ziheng's family.

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

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

When ye Mu saw this, she quickly took out a schoolbag and handed it to ye Ziheng.

"Ziheng, there are all kinds of food in it. You don't have to buy them abroad. Most of them are sealed and packed. You don't have to worry about the smell. Take them with you, eat them there, and when you've finished eating, call your mother. She's going to buy them for you and send them to you."

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

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

"Well, you should be careful when you are abroad. Don't go out after 9 o'clock in the evening. After all, foreign countries are not as safe and messy as domestic ones."

Ye Ziheng smiles and nods.

"All right, mom."

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

As the car drove out slowly, ye Ziheng saw his mother's corner of the eye, and a drop of tears 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 that ye Ziheng left peacefully, but in fact, ye Ziheng knows that his parents did this just to avoid worrying and fear that they would not give up. They are actually more vulnerable than themselves.

……

After another half 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 was not idle either. He closed his eyes and began to choose martial arts in his mind.

Now, ye Ziheng has tens of millions of unique martial arts left by the holy empire in his mind, and there are hundreds of thousands of martial arts that satisfy him.

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

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

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

When ye Ziheng picked up the third martial art, he would find that it was better than the first two.