MTL - Cult of the Sacred Runes-Chapter 650 family

The faint voice fell into the ear, and the middle-aged Han and the gentle young women were all glimpsed, and their eyes drifted toward the gate.

"Hey!"

The majestic redwood door opened, wearing a green shirt, and the young man with a gentle smile on his face walked slowly.

"You are... small, small dimension?" The middle-aged man looked at the young man in the green shirt, his body suddenly trembled, his voice trembled, and he asked slightly, but uncertainly.

Today's Ye Wei, matured a lot more than a decade ago, the childishness on his face has long since receded, and it has changed a lot. Both appearance and temperament are different from before.

"How? Don't you know?" Ye Wei looked at the leaf that was staying, and smiled lightly. He walked over to Ye Zhongzhong and punched his chest. However, Ye Weike did not dare to use force, carefully converge on strength, and there were already tears in his eyes.

"It's a small dimension!" Ye Zhong suddenly stunned his eyes and looked excited. Although Ye Wei in front of him changed a lot compared with ten years ago, the outline of the outline has not changed. It is still faint to see the young boy. Look like it.

Excited, excited!

The leaves are so excited that they are hard to be self-excited. The tigers are flooded with water. The man of the iron shovel is the leaf of the first strongman of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He even shed tears. It is not difficult to see how deep the ripples in his heart are. Surging.

The gentle young woman on the side was also stunned. She had never seen her husband so dysfunctional. The gentle look fell on Ye Wei. Is this his own little brother? Ye Jia, and even the pride of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty? One of the top ten sects, the true disciple of Feng Zong?

"Is this a blind man?"

Ye Wei looked at the young woman next to Ye Zhongtang’s body, smiled and said hello, and then his eyes fell on the young girl of two or three years old in the arms of the young woman.

"Call your uncle!"

Ye Wei’s eyes are filled with love. This is the child of the important brother of Ye, the blood of his own Ye family. There is a kindness that is sent to the bones.

"uncle!"

The little girl seems to be a little afraid of being alive, holding her mother's neck. The big eyes flickered and flickered, and the cockroaches screamed.

"Hey, let the uncle hug!" Ye Wei stretched out his hands. In Ye Wei's heart, Ye Zhongtang's child is no different from his own child.

The little girl seems to be able to feel the blood of the family, although a little scared, but still shy and opened a small arm. Fell into Ye Weihuai.

"Linger, come over!"

Ye Zhong also smiled and waved at the five or six-year-old Ye Ling, who was undergoing meticulous exercise.

"Ok!"

Ye Ling threw down the bluestone and cheered. Although he was very sensible, he was only a child of five or six years old. He naturally wanted to play and wanted to rest, but Ye Zhong was always strict with him.

"Ye Zhongtang brother. You are OK, are the children so big?"

Ye Wei quickly squatted down, holding a little girl in one hand and holding Ye Ling in one hand.

"Hey!"

Ye Zhongxiao smiled. Slightly embarrassed to scratch my head, "Linger, you don't always want to see you Ye Wei, uncle? Why don't you talk?"

"Little uncle!"

Ye Ling is moving the clear throat of the whisper. Although he has not seen Ye Wei, he has heard the name of the little uncle Ye Wei from the note to the present.

"Sit fast!"

I personally brewed a pot of tea.

Reunion. The family is happy, Ye Wei is not anxious to see his father, mother, grandfather, little aunt. After all, I have arrived home.

For a while, Ye Ling and Ye Hao, the two children, were mixed with Ye Wei, one holding the thigh and one in the arms, very sticky.

"Little uncle, father, he always said that you are very powerful, more powerful than him, is it true? Can you show it to Linger?"

Ye Ling is very curious, this little guy is also a little Wudu, very similar to his father Ye Zhong, after the familiarity is not welcome.

A child who is only five or six years old, other children are still spoiled in the arms of their parents, while Xiaoye Ling can lift a dozens of pounds of bluestone to make a fifty squat, much stronger than their peers.

Among them, there are reasons for the strict requirements of Ye, but what is more important is that Xiaoye Ling is also very obsessed with cultivation, otherwise Ye Zhong’s requirements are stricter, and he can’t insist.

A person, only really likes a thing, will be obsessed, will not feel tired!

"Linger, don't mess around, your little uncle just got home, you can't stop for a while, let your little uncle rest and rest?" The blind man took a look at Ye Ling.

"Mother, people are curious!" Xiaoye Ling spit out his tongue.

"Xiaowei, this kid is also a Wushu, don't be surprised!" Ye stressed knocking on Xiaoye Ling's head and looking at Ye Wei, a little embarrassed to say.

"Ye Zhongtang brother, nephew, what are you talking about?" Ye Wei deliberately squinted, "Ye Zhongtang's child, that is my Ye Wei's child!"

"Xiao Yeling likes to cultivate, this is a good thing!" Ye Wei pinched the face of Xiao Yeling and looked at the little guy with a tiger head. "Let's say, how do you want your uncle to perform?"

"It's very simple, like this!" Xiaoye Ling, who was sitting on Ye Wei's leg, jumped down and walked to the bluestone he had just used for exercise. He shouted and held a small fist on the bluestone.

"Hey!"

The fist fell, and the bluestone in a few pounds broke open a few gaps.

"Little uncle, you think about me, try your best to shoot a punch!" Xiaoye Ling patted the palm of his hand, and his face was unspeakable.

Yes, children like Xiaoye Ling can split a piece of bluestone with a fist. It is really worthy of pride!

"Amount?" The sound of the sound, Ye Wei slightly stunned, his face revealing a look of bitter smile, this little guy turned out to be this one-of-a-kind six-day grand perfect performer stone?

Still have to force a punch?

With one finger of your own, you can destroy the entire Great Zhou Dynasty ten times and hundreds of times!

The child is a child. In the world of Xiaoye Ling, it is possible to smash a larger stone with a fist. It is estimated that it is invincible, and it is not good enough.

"Little uncle, have you seen the rockery? You can't break it?" Xiaoye Ling pointed to a high-profile rockery in the courtyard.

"Little uncle, come on!"

Xiaoye slaps a small hand, and the voice of the milk is milky.

"This... is too small, my uncle will break you a big one!" Ye Wei's mouth squinted with a faint smile, then walked over to Xiaoye Ling, picked up the little guy, and the figure shook, the next moment, standing directly In the air.

"Father, I want to see, I want to see too!" The leaflet in Ye Zhonghuai's arms twitched and rested, and the small eyes looked at Ye Wei above the clouds in the air.

Ye Zhong was helpless and smiled. He could only accompany Ye Ling, and his feet were empty. He held the small leafhopper and plunged into the air. The donkey also put down the teacup and followed it up.

Those who are strong in the Yuan dynasty can take a foot on the empty space. Ye Zhong is a half-step emperor and a strong defender. The scorpion is obviously also a strong enemy of the Yuan dynasty.

"Little guy, have you seen the mountain?" Ye Wei, holding Xiaoye Ling, pointed to a distant mountain with hundreds of miles of peaks.

"See!" Xiaoye Ling blinked, some did not understand, let the little uncle perform a stone, why did the little uncle let himself see the mountain?

"Little uncle, I also saw it!" Xiaoye shouted, she did not know what happened, brother Ye Ling saw, she also want to see, it is as simple as that.

"Xiaowei, don't you really want to ruin the mountain?" The child is not sensible. Ye Zhong naturally understands the meaning of Ye Wei. It is because of understanding that he is shocked.

The mountain range, although not large, is hundreds of miles away. It is easy to destroy one of the peaks. Ye Zhong can do it easily, but it is not so easy to destroy the entire mountain range.

More importantly, you can't let the broken stone affect the lives of ordinary people!

Although the mountain is a lonely mountain, there is no one, but there are some mountain people living at the foot of the mountain, and next to the Qingyue City, one is not careful, but it will spread to Qingyuecheng.

"Xiao Yeling, optimistic!"

Ye Wei stretched out a finger and pointed to the mountain range that was hundreds of miles away, then flicked.

"wave!"

In the next moment, the whole mountain range was turned into nothingness, not to mention the gravel. Even a trace of dust did not sway, and the entire mountain range suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed before.

joke!

Ye Wei is now the undisputed first strongman of the entire Shengyuan continent. This one-tenth of the power is not used. If Ye Weizhen has put up all his strength and has been falling, the whole Zhou Dynasty will not exist.

The destructive power of the great perfection of the emperor is very amazing, not to mention the completeness of the double heaven, the perfection of the triple heaven, the perfection of the four heavens, the perfection of the five heavens, and the completion of the six heavens.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Weicai decided to use the thunderous trend to kill all the demon and the beasts in the entire Dongzheng domain with the thunder, and then put the battlefield on the endless sea.

Otherwise, it’s just the aftermath of the battle, enough to make hundreds of millions of people squander!

"Without the air... annihilated!" Ye Zhong grew his mouth and was stunned. He knew that Ye Wei was strong, but Ye Wei showed his strength, which was much stronger than he had imagined.

To what extent has Ye Wei’s cultivation been achieved? The median emperor respects the environment? The superior emperor? Or is it the top of the emperor? Wouldn't it be the great emperor's reverence that can be equal to the sects of the top ten sects?

"This..." Ye Zhong’s wife, Wang Nannan, who is a **** of the Yuan Dynasty, is also dumbfounded, and his eyes are filled with shocks that are difficult to conceal.

The strength of this little uncle is much stronger than everyone imagined!

Let a mountain annihilate out of thin air, and only use a finger, even if you are the first strongman of the Great Zhou Dynasty, ten times, a hundred times stronger, I am afraid I can not do it?

"Hey, what about the mountains? Where is the mountain going? Uncle Uncle, just turn the mountain back, isn't it good to break the stone? How can the mountain be gone?"

Xiaoye Ling's big eyes, the disappearance of a mountain range, has exceeded his cognition. He simply does not know what it means.

In his eyes, the strong can break the bigger stone, nothing more! (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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