Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 967: Wu Jing’s request

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Chapter 967, Wu Jing’s Request

After Mr. Fu Kong left, Yang Chen just sat quietly in the room, running the energy in his body to heal himself. Fortunately, the only minor injuries on his body now were, but within half an hour, Yang Chen had healed all the injuries.

Although there is still some pain in the chest, it is not a big problem for the movement.

After trying to walk two laps on the ground, Yang Chen just opened the door and walked out. As soon as he went out, he saw Ling Yuyao going round and round at his door, not knowing what he was doing.

"Squad leader, what are you doing?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

"Ah, Yang Chen, are you here?" Seeing Yang Chen walk out, Ling Yuyao's expression was first happy, and then he said with a worried expression: "Yang Chen, why did you come out? You still have injuries. , The Taoist said, you can’t get out of bed now!"

"My body is healed!" Yang Chen laughed, then raised his hand and shook his hand, and said, "Look, it's really good, nothing is going on! Don't worry!"

Looking at Yang Chen’s smiling face, Ling Yuyao was so angry and funny in her heart, she couldn’t help raising her fist, gently punching Yang Chen’s chest, and saying, “You guy, you’re not doing right all day, I thought You're going to be sad to death and worry so much!"

Ling Yuyao was also a little happy looking at Yang Chen's okay.

She was always ready to comfort Yang Chen, and it would even take a few months to help Yang Chen get out of the psychological shadow. But unexpectedly, this guy was not defeated by grief, which made Ling Yuyao's heart also relieved.

Yang Chen took a deep breath and smiled lightly: "Squad leader, thank you."

"Thanks...thank me for what?" Ling Yuyao blushed, and said in a low voice, "I just happened to pass by Qingfeng Empire. How can you say that everyone is also a classmate? I'm your squad leader again. If you are Doesn't it seem that I am incompetent when something goes wrong?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled, this girl is really dishonest and cute. But this is also in line with the squad leader’s character. He touched his nose and said: "Squad leader, what happened in Zhongzhou before... I'm sorry... I left suddenly. It should make it difficult for you to be a man?"

Ling Yuyao was taken aback for a moment, her eyes suddenly reddened, she snorted, turned her head to the side, and said, "Yang Chen, who do you think you are? It doesn't matter where you go! It doesn't matter where you go! Passionate!"

However, as soon as Ling Yuyao's voice fell, a pair of powerful arms stretched out. Before Ling Yuyao could react, Yang Chen hugged Ling Yuyao and whispered: "Sorry, monitor! Stay with me. I won't have another time!"

In a word, tears filled Ling Yuyao's eyes again. She squashed her mouth and said, "Then...what about Mu Lingyun? What about Mu Lingyun? She is pregnant with your child."

"She..."

Hearing the three words of Mu Lingyun, Yang Chen couldn't speak, and a sense of guilt surged in his heart. The hand holding Ling Yuyao was also inadvertently loosened.

"Oh!" Ling Yuyao sighed, gently pushed Yang Chen away, and said, "Yang Chen, there are some things you can't say casually. You haven't found the answer in your heart yet. Let's talk about it when you really think it through."

"Okay."

Yang Chen nodded.

"Well, I'll go to my aunt to see if there is anything I need to help." Ling Yuyao smiled, then turned and left.

After the opponent left, Yang Chen sighed, feeling empty in his heart. What Ling Yuyao said really made sense, and perhaps he really couldn't give Ling Yuyao any promise.

"Yang Chen, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang, and Yang Chen turned his head when he heard the words, and saw Wu Jing and Liu Qingxuan walking over.

"Wu Jing, Qing Xuan!"

Looking at the two coming by, Yang Chen nodded, patted Wu Jing on the shoulder, and smiled: "Why are you here in Qingfeng Empire?"

"Let's do something." Wu Jing's expression was a bit ugly, and he gritted his teeth, suddenly plopped, and knelt down abruptly.

Seeing Wu Jing kneeling down, Liu Qingxuan knelt down without saying a word.

"What are you doing?" The actions of the two really shocked Yang Chen. He quickly stretched out his hand, trying to help them up: "Wu Jing, Qing Xuan, what are you doing? Get up!"

"Yang Chen, hit me!" Wu Jing was reluctant and still knelt on the ground. There were two lines of tears on the man's face: "Yang Chen, hit me! I didn't. Be optimistic about Uncle Yang, if it weren't for me, Uncle Yang would not die!"

"If you hate me, hit me! No, you kill me and I will be fine! I won't say a word!"

Wu Jing's face was full of repentance, tears poured out uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of chagrin and self-blame.

It can be seen that Wu Jing felt very guilty about Yang Shan's death.

"Big Brother Yang Chen, I am also responsible for this matter! You...you should beat me too!" Liu Qingxuan lowered her head, her tone of voice filled with determination.

Looking at the two of them.

Yang Chen sighed.

"Get up, don't mention the things in the past." Yang Chen said quietly, and then with both hands, he helped them up from the ground.

Wu Jing still lowered his head, crying so hard: "Sorry, Yang Chen, it's all my fault..."

"Forget it, don't mention it again!" Yang Chen patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Wu Jing, instead of being upset and blaming himself here, I'd better find a way to avenge my father! Don't worry, God I will kill him!"

"I will help you!"

Wu Jing wiped away his tears and said seriously: "Yang Chen, you want to kill the King of Heaven, I will help you! I will avenge Uncle Yang too!"

"No, don't intervene." Yang Chen smiled, suppressing the anger in his body, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is between me and the King of Heaven. His life is only for me. Come and take it! My father's revenge, I can only avenge it!"

Hearing what Yang Chen said, Wu Jing's expression went dark. He squeezed his fist and said: "Yang Chen, let me do something for Uncle Yang. Uncle Yang will be buried tomorrow. According to the customs of the Qingfeng Empire, it is necessary I have been keeping filial piety for three years. Although I am not Uncle Yang’s son, I hope to be able to serve Uncle Yang for three years!"

Wu Jing said, knelt down with a plop, and said sincerely: "Yang Chen, this is my only request, please promise me!"

"Good!"

Yang Chen's eyes were full of tears, and when he heard Wu Jing's request, his heart trembled. The pain and sadness that have been suppressed in my heart also surged into my heart for a moment.

"Three years!"

"Let’s keep filial piety together for three years!"