Ye Tian's figure flashed through Ye Nanfeng's mind like a slide.

He took a deep breath, abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, and pushed open the door hard.

The lights in the room were slid through the cracks in the door.

The dim lights seemed a little dark, and everything in the room gradually came into Ye Nanfeng's eyes.

The room was cleaned very neatly.

Clean, simple, and simple! It is exactly the same as Ye Nanfeng's impression, Ye Tian's room.

The most eye-catching thing is the big bed in the room.

A thick figure lay on the big bed.

Ye Nanfeng looked at Ye Tian lying quietly on the big bed, standing in front of the door, his feet daring not to move.

His face, which had been calm and calm, suddenly changed and became frightened.

Ye Nanfeng hated Ye Tian! He hated Ye Tian for ruthlessly expelled him from the Ye family! He let him be chased all the way, ran from the north of China to the south, and spent three years of life as a son-in-law in the south! He hated Ye Tian for never caring about himself! Let himself die! But at this moment, he and Ye Tian met again in this way.

Ye Nanfeng found that he couldn't hate it at all! Looking at the quiet figure, all the hatred in Ye Nanfeng's heart disappeared in an instant.

"Dad..." Ye Nanfeng choked in his throat and shouted in his heart.

"Son, go in! Your dad hasn't seen you for a long time."

Su Wanqing looked at Ye Nanfeng's strange eyes and almost couldn't help but cry again.

Lin Qingcheng, who was standing beside him, supported Su Wanqing, felt the depressed atmosphere around him, and felt very sad.

She turned her head, wiped the corners of her eyes, and then looked at Ye Tian's figure, with a trace of guilt flashing inexplicably on her face.

"Um.

I haven't seen Dad for a long time, either."

Ye Nanfeng focused his head, stared at Ye Tian's figure, and walked towards the big bed first.

More than three years later.

Ye Nanfeng once again saw Ye Tian’s face.

The past three years have not left any traces on Ye Tian’s face.

The national face, thick eyebrows, and clear edges. Even though Ye Tian was sleeping, he still exuded a sense of majesty without anger.

Ye Tian’s current appearance has almost no change from Ye Nanfeng when he left the Ye family.

Except for hair.

Ye Nanfeng could vaguely see Ye Tian’s hair growing on his temples.

"Mom, how long has Dad been sleeping?"

Ye Nanfeng looked at Ye Tian's slightly pale face and asked.

He could feel that Ye Tian's breath was stable and normal, and that all life characteristics still existed.

But it’s strange, why did Ye Tian keep sleeping?

Could it be that the injuries he suffered have not yet healed?

"It's almost two years."

Su Wanqing sighed.

"Have dad been like this in the past two years?

Don’t eat or drink?”

Ye Nanfeng continued to ask.

"After your father was injured, he has not woken up... At the beginning, Doctor Ouyang used shocking medical skills to heal your father's injuries... Later, he breathed a sigh of relief with some spiritual medicine in heaven and earth..." Su Wanqing said leisurely.

Ye Nanfeng understood a little, and he had found the Nine-tailed Moss Grass for Ye Tian before.

But what puzzled Ye Nanfeng the most was that Ye Tian relied on the spiritual medicine of heaven and earth to breathe a breath.

Ye Tian almost kept his face unchanged! This was incredible! "Is it!"

Ye Nanfeng suddenly remembered a possibility.

He pointed his right hand with a finger and pointed it violently at Ye Tian's eyebrows.

"Son, you!"

Su Wanqing was shocked and shouted softly.

"Mom, Nanfeng is just checking his dad's body."

Lin Qingcheng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he could see a ray of crystal spiritual energy shot out from Ye Nanfeng's fingertips and drilling into Ye Tian's eyebrows.

"Nanfeng, his current strength is above me."

Lin Qingcheng's eyes turned and he looked at Ye Nanfeng deeply.

She could clearly feel that Ye Nanfeng's current realm was not inferior to her.

Very few people know that Lin Qingcheng is a martial artist in the realm of transformation, and his strength reaches the realm of transformation! She knows that Ye Nanfeng has at least achieved a small achievement in the realm of God! Since entering the realm of God, Ye Nanfeng has even more knowledge about the immortal martial arts skills.

This is a divine-level exercise that practices both inside and outside, and it is also a medical scripture to treat and save people.

As Ye Nanfeng's immortal martial arts skills unfolded, the wisp of spiritual energy was like Ye Nanfeng's eyes, exploring around Ye Tian's body.

Ye Tian’s internal organs, meridians and blood vessels were all clearly observed by Ye Nanfeng.

But when the spiritual energy wandered to Ye Tian’s dantian, it suddenly encountered a strong resistance.

Make that wisp of spiritual energy difficult to move forward.

It was like there was an extremely thick iron gate blocking the progress of the spiritual energy.

It made Ye Nanfeng unable to detect Ye Tian’s dantian situation at all.

However, this resistance did not make Ye Nanfeng find nothing.

Ye Nanfeng at least verified a certain idea in his mind.

"Sure enough."

Ye Nanfeng withdrew his spiritual energy, withdrew his fingers, and said softly.

"Son, do you know your dad's situation?"

Su Wanqing asked anxiously.

"have no idea."

Ye Nanfeng shook his head slightly.

He was also very surprised that when he checked just now, there was no hidden injury in Ye Tian's body, but why did he not wake up?

Seeing that the light of hope in Su Wanqing's eyes dimmed, Ye Nanfeng continued.

"But I know one thing, dad is a warrior! And he is a powerful warrior! At least a warrior in the divine realm!"

The resistance that the spiritual energy encountered just now was the spiritual energy in Ye Tian’s dantian body.

The ability of the Dantian spiritual energy in Ye Tian’s body to compete with him proves that Ye Tian’s strength is definitely not weaker than him!
Chapter completed!