Futian

Chapter 31 Adoptive Father

Qingzhou City is an island city, located in the East China Sea, surrounded by the sea.

At this moment, in the vast sea, there is a huge ship sailing towards the direction of Qingzhou City.

On the deck of the ship, there are many figures, including a group of knights wearing armor, three figures standing on the edge of the deck, one middle-aged, and two young men and women.

The middle-aged man is dignified and imposing. The young man beside him is handsome, and his eyes are always full of evil. The woman beside him looks cold and arrogant, but his figure is extremely sexy and fascinating.

"This is Qingzhou City?" the young man looked forward and said faintly.

"Yes, Qingzhou City is an island city in the East China Sea. There are many island cities in the East China Sea, so it is not conspicuous. You may not have heard of it before." The middle-aged man nodded.

"If you hadn't said that, I haven't heard of it, but is it true that a peerless person like him has come out of such a small place.

"The news should be correct. I can vaguely find some traces from the history of our Donghai Mansion, but I don't know if he left anything in Qingzhou City." said the middle-aged man.

"I hope you don't come here in vain." The young man's mouth outlined a smile. It's hard to imagine that the most dazzling figure in the Oriental Shenzhou for thousands of years will come from an island city.

Ye Qingdi, the legend of the Eastern Shenzhou, ruled the Eastern Shenzhou for three hundred years together with the East Phoenix Great. Fifteen years ago, he died suddenly. The cause of his death is still a mystery. No one dares to investigate the cause. The three words of Ye Qingdi have become taboos. However, in the East China Sea mansion, he found some traces left by him, which confirmed that he came out of the East China Sea mansion and finally pointed to the island city in the East China Sea, Qingzhou city.

The boat was moving very fast, gradually approaching the coast, and Qingzhou City was gradually enlarged in the view.

On the coast, there are many important people waiting there. The city leader and the important people of the Murong Chamber of Commerce are extremely respectful.

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Qingzhou City doesn't know the upcoming big man, nor does Ye Futian.

Walking on the familiar street, Ye Fu is gradually in sight. His pace is relaxed and he misses his family.

"The dog days are coming back," shouted an old woman selling Shaobing (Baked cake in griddle) by the street.

"Hello, Aunt She." Ye Futian smiled and shouted to the two old men playing chess not far away: "Uncle Wang, Grandpa Yun."

"You still have a good mouth. The girl of the Xiaolin family is at home. She will be 15 years old after this year, and she looks very smart." Uncle Wang said with a smile.

"Uncle Lin, Xiao Qing is here." Ye Futian stopped and shouted to the shopkeeper of a nearby restaurant.

"No, you haven't come home for a long time, so go back and have a look." The shopkeeper said with a trembling smile and glared at Uncle Wang.

"Brother Futian is back?" There was a clear sound from the restaurant.

"The dead girl goes back to work." The shopkeeper scolded in a low voice. Ye Futian blinked and smiled. Then he continued to walk forward and waved: "Xiao Qing, I will play with you another day."

After he left, Uncle Wang said to shopkeeper Lin, "Xiao Lin, Fu Tian is the young master of the Ye family. You are not willing to play with your girl."

"Sir, that bastard is not serious when he is in his teens. How dare I?" Manager Lin said bitterly. If the girl of that family has taken a fancy to the bastard, she will be doomed.

Ye Futian did not have such an awareness. When he crossed the street, he saw an independent mansion in front of him, engraved with the words "Ye".

There are two guards outside the mansion, and there is a gray-haired figure stooping beside the door. The turbid eyes look out of the mansion. When I see Ye Futian, the turbid eyes have a flash of light.

"My adoptive father." Ye Futian shouted before he arrived. He trotted to the front of the mansion and said, "Why are you here, my adoptive father?"

The figure is not old in appearance, but it looks very old because of its hair and bent body. He smiled at Ye Futian and said, "At the end of the year, I think you should come back, and I am waiting for you here. By the way, I haven't seen the rest of my life."

"I went to Tianyao Mountain for the rest of my life." Ye Futian stepped forward and held the old man's arm, saying, "adoptive father, you have more white hair."

"It's all right. It's good to see you grow up. For the adoptive father, this is the most honored thing." The white-haired old man shook his head and smiled.

"My adoptive father is talking nonsense again." Ye Futian said, "I'm honored", and he was speechless.

"Where is nonsense? One day, you will understand what the adoptive father said." The old man laughed, "Go home."

"Well, go home." Ye Futian walked briskly and came to a courtyard. He saw Ye Baichuan saying to him, "The stinky boy still knows that he is coming back. It's the end of the year. Where did he go to harm the girls?"

Ye Futian looked black and said, "Dad, I just came back. Can you let me feel the father's love?"

"Futian, don't pay attention to your father, let your mother have a good look." A dignified beautiful woman came by. It was Ye Rou, the mother of Ye Futian. His parents had the same surname. It is said that his mother was a stranger. His father met when he went out for adventure and training. After having him, he returned to his hometown.

"Alas, I don't know what luck someone has. He has such a virtuous and beautiful wife." Ye Futian looked at Ye Baichuan and said.

"You look for a fight. If you have the ability, you can bring such a virtuous and beautiful daughter-in-law home to show me." Ye Baichuan walked to Ye Rou and said proudly.

"I don't want to, otherwise it's not easy." Ye Futian said shamelessly.

"Brother, you are bragging again." Outside, a beautiful girl younger than Ye Futian came up and looked at Ye Futian with a smile. There was a beautiful woman beside her. This was Ye Rong, Ye Futian's aunt, and her daughter, Ye Xiaoqin, who took her mother's surname.

Behind them, there are two figures. A middle-aged boy with a 13-year-old or so is Ye Futian's uncle Ye Dongliu and his son Ye Mo.

"Uncle and aunt." Ye Futian shouted, then smiled at the girl and said, "Ye Xiaoqin, is your skin itchy?"

Ye Xiaoqin was scared to hide behind Ye Rong and said, "You want to play hooligans again, uncle can watch here."

The whole party laughed, and Yemo put his small head forward and said, "Brother Futian, uncle said you are very good at cultivation now, really or not?"

"Of course, your brother and I are now practicing both martial arts and martial arts. Our accomplishments are close to the realm of glory. There are many admirers in Qingzhou School Palace." Ye Futian laughed and teased Ye Mo.

Ye Mo looked at Ye Futian contemptuously and said, "I almost believed what I said."

"I believe it too," replied Ye Xiaoqin.

"Fu Tian, don't talk big, you can take a beautiful daughter-in-law home whenever you want. The girl of the Feng family is watching closely. Qingxue has a good talent for beauty. Be careful not to be abducted." Ye Rong smiled.

"Sunny snow..." Ye Futian smiled bitterly and shook his head. Seeing his expression, everyone showed an expression of sudden realization. This boy, it seems that he hasn't caught up.

"Well, it's rare for a family to get together and talk while eating." Ye Rou said with a smile. Everyone nodded one after another. At the dinner table, it was very happy, with constant laughter, and it seemed very warm.

After dinner, everyone left in succession. Ye Futian asked his father for a guqin, and then returned to his yard. Soon after, there was a melodious zither in the yard, which was very quiet under the moonlight.

The next day, when he returned for the rest of his life, the martial arts entered the realm of glory. Ye Futian was very happy.

It was the last day of the year in a twinkling of an eye. When night fell, Qingzhou City was brightly lit and extremely busy. There were fireworks blooming in the sky above Qingzhou City.

In Ye's mansion, the piano sounds melodious in a courtyard. A young man is playing the piano elegantly, and a young man is sitting on the ground next to him to practice. But at this moment, he opens his eyes and looks at Ye Futian for the rest of his life.

It seems that it is wrong. The sound of the piano is gradually fading. Ye Futian looks up at the bright moon in the sky. He is a little restless for some reason.

"Futian." Outside, the white-haired old man came in and looked at Ye Futian and said, "This zither music can calm your mind, but you seem to have something on your mind. Your heart is a little confused, and the zither is also confused."

"I don't know what happened," said Ye Futian with a wry smile.

"The sound of the piano is full of joy, yearning and melancholy. My child, you are really grown up." The white-haired old man whispered, "Whose girl is it?"

"Adoptive father." Ye Futian was surprised. He looked at the rest of his life and shook his head. He didn't tell his father about Ye Futian.

"Did you really miss me?" Ye Futian smiled bitterly and shook his head

"Foolish child, this is a necessary process of growth. How many heroes in ancient times, who can escape the love of children and girls." The white-haired old man walked to Ye Futian and said gently: "The adoptive father does not oppose your love, but she should be worthy of your love. You should remember that your woman will be the one who wants to be the mother of the world in the future."

Ye Futian looked up at the old man. He naturally knew that his adoptive father had high expectations for himself since childhood, even higher than his own imagination.

"Adoptive father, I'm afraid I will let you down in the future." Ye Futian said softly.

"Believe in yourself, just as your adoptive father believes in you." The old man patted Ye Futian on the shoulder and said, "Go, your family is waiting for you, and the guests of the Feng family are coming."

"Well, for the rest of our lives, let's go together." Ye Futian said to the rest of his life.

"Stay for the rest of my life, I have something to say to him," said the old man.

"OK." Ye Futian nodded and left the courtyard. After he left, there was a wind outside the courtyard. He closed the gate of the courtyard. The old man looked at the rest of his life and said, "Let me see how your soul practice is."

The rest of his life stood up, his mind moved, and his eyes suddenly released a terrible light. On his body, a terrible breath was flowing, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth ran wild. A layer of armor like a demon was draped on his body, and the soul appeared. At this moment, the rest of his life was like a demon.

"OK." The old man nodded. He took back his life and soul for the rest of his life, and his eyes returned to normal.

"For the rest of your life, you should remember that you will always be the strongest blade and the strongest shield around Fu Tian. One day, your name will be engraved on the history books." The old man earnestly told him that he did not understand for the rest of his life, but he knew that he would always protect the young man, not only because of his father's words.