Genius Daddy in the City

On the land of China.

A huge black shadow quickly passed through the clouds, and a figure was sitting on it.

"I'm afraid it'll take a few days for Yuhan to completely refine the longevity pill. "

Ye chen sat on the nine-holed puppet and looked down at the mountains and rivers that quickly passed by below. He mumbled,"Why don't we use this time to find a place with extreme Yin for Lin tai?"

Lin tai was loyal to him and had died for him. He was even willing to become a ghost cultivator to follow him. Since that was the case, how could he remain indifferent?

"Master, if we go any further south, we'll cross the border of China ..." Jiu Ming said in human language.

Now that it had also reached the void training stage, it was extremely respectful to ye chen. It knew very well that if it were not for ye chen, it would still be a guard at the door.

"Eh?"

Ye chen scanned the ground with his divine sense and suddenly frowned.

That was because there seemed to be a battle near the border, and there was a weak and familiar aura.

"Let's go down and take a look. "

Ye chen instructed. The nine luminaries devil immediately spread its wings and pounced toward the ground like a Thunderbolt.

The closer he got, the stronger the energy became. In the end, ye Chen's heart trembled slightly."Old bull?"

……

It was a village less than 50 kilometers away from the border of Myanmar, but it was filled with the smell of blood and a huge fire.

Countless people in uniform were setting fires everywhere, and many of them were searching for the mountain behind the village with wolf-dogs.

At the foot of the mountain, a military vehicle was surrounded by a group of armed men.

Inside the car, a middle-aged man with white skin was holding a pair of binoculars, observing the distant mountains.""You must find that brat. I want him dead or Alive."

"Even if it means flattening this mountain!"

"Yes!"

The walkie-talkie immediately resounded with a resolute voice.

In the depths of the mountain, there was a natural cave. The light was dim, and only tiny drops of water fell from the rock wall from time to time.

On the ground, there was a yellow ox. The yellow ox was extremely old and seemed to be on its last breath.

If one looked closely, they would see blood slowly flowing out of its abdomen.

In front of yellow ox was a teenager of about 17 or 18 years old. The teenager's face was pale, his lips were dry and cracked, and his clothes were in tatters.

The teenager held the dripping water droplets in his hands as he turned to yellow ox.""Yellow ox, are you alright?"

However, yellow ox didn't move at all, as if it was no longer breathing.

The teenager's body trembled and he hurriedly knelt down to hug yellow ox. Tears flowed out of his eyes,""Yellow ox, you can't die. You can't die."

He had never been so sad before.

The young man's name was Qing Shan. He was born in a small mountain village on the border of southern Yunnan and Myanmar. His parents died when he was young, and he was raised by his second uncle's family.

Not only did his second uncle not treat him as his own nephew, but he also made him do all kinds of farm work, let alone let him go to school.

As a result, Qing Shan had been very sensible since he was a child and had always been submissive. When he was about to become an adult, his second uncle was caught smoking.

From then on, he was left to live alone. One night, he heard the sound of a cow outside the house.

Qing Shan mustered his courage and opened the door, only to find a yellow ox standing outside.

Yellow ox was very old, and almost all of its teeth had fallen out. It seemed to have walked a long way, and its four hooves were bleeding.

He would never forget the moment yellow ox saw him. It was as if it had seen an acquaintance, and it had cried out in joy as it nudged him with its horns.

At first, Qing Shan thought that the cattle had run out of the village, but after asking each and every family, he found that there was no such thing as a missing cattle.

Since yellow ox couldn't leave, he had no choice but to let it stay in his home.

Although yellow ox was old, it was very smart and diligent. Every time it planted crops, it would take the initiative to put on a plow and plow the land without Qing Shan's permission.

However, three days ago, a group of Myanmar mercenaries broke into the village and killed many people, as if they were searching for something.

Only Qing Shan escaped to the back of the mountain on yellow ox, and eventually hid in this narrow natural karst cave.

"Yellow ox, wake up, wake up ..."

Qing Shan shook yellow ox's body violently and said in tears,""I promised to take you to the city, you can't die!" He said.

Yellow ox's body convulsed as if it had regained a trace of consciousness. It opened its eyes and looked at Chu Feng with reluctance.

"Master ..."

This was the first time it spoke.

However, he was so frightened by Qing Shan that he fell heavily to the ground, looking at him with eyes full of fear.

"Master, don't be afraid ..."

Yellow ox spoke in the human language in a weak voice."If I die, you can peel off my skin and put it on. It can save your life."

"No..."

Qing Shan couldn't care less about his fear. He hugged its neck tightly and cried,""I won't allow you to die, I won't allow you to die ..."

At this moment, he didn't know why he was so sad. It was as if the person in front of him wasn't a bull, but an old friend who was about to pass away.

"There's a sound inside!"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from outside, followed by the sound of footsteps.

"Not good, they've found us."

Qing Shan's expression changed, and he was very scared.

Yellow ox bellowed with all its might, as if it was struggling to get up and leave with Qing Shan, but to no avail.

It had lived for more than 70 years.

It was old!

In addition, when it was escaping with Qing Shan, it was shot, and the loss of blood accelerated the end of its life.

A tall, dark-faced man walked to the entrance of the cave, looked at Qing Shan, and sneered,""So this is where you were hiding!"

"Tell the Lord that we've found him!"

He turned his head and said, then looked at the man and the bull with a ferocious expression,""Brat, are you coming out on your own, or are we going to come in and catch you?"

Qing Shan's face turned pale.

The yellow ox neighed, as if it was unwilling.

The black-faced man didn't even turn his head and ordered,""A skinny man, go in and Catch That Kid for me!"

After he finished speaking, there was no movement behind him. He subconsciously looked back and saw a black-haired young man staring at him with an expressionless face.

The dozen or so subordinates that he had brought with him were all lying on the ground with their eyes wide open, as if they had experienced some kind of fear before they died.

The black-faced man subconsciously reached for his gun.

"Ah!"

In the next moment, he let out a blood-curdling screech as one of his arms exploded, splattering his face with blood.

He ignored the pain and looked at the black-haired young man in horror.""Who ... Who are you?"

"Bang!"

Ye chen reached out and caught it in his hand. He exerted force with his arm and directly obliterated it.

Qing Shan, who was in the karst cave, was extremely scared after witnessing all this.

He couldn't understand how the bandits, who killed without blinking, could be so weak in front of this young man.