All night, Yan Liqiang lay on the bed in his room, and it was a little tossed and unable to fall asleep. Yan Dechang's dreamlike words kept lingering in his ears after drinking too much.

Revenge...Revenge...Revenge...

From the beginning of my memory, Yan Liqiang had no impression of his mother in his mind. Yan Dechang told Yan Liqiang that his mother died of illness when he was just half a year old. Yan Liqiang was raised by the wet nurse invited by Yan Dechang since he was a child. Over the past ten years, Yan Liqiang has always believed in Yan Dechang's statement. But Yan Dechang's drunken words tonight made Yan Liqiang's heart turbulent - is it because of his mother's death, and it was because of human beings that he was harmed?

If this were not the case, Yan Dechang would not have said anything to take revenge.

Yan Dechang knew who the enemy was, but he was not able to take revenge, so he had been so strict with himself since he was a child. He let himself practice martial arts every day in order to make himself stronger, advance to warriors, and have the ability to take revenge?

In this way, everything I experienced at home since I was a child makes sense.

Do you want to ask your father tomorrow?

No, he will never say anything when he is awake. Unless he can advance to the samurai and let him see hope of revenge, he may never hear him tell the truth.

After tossing and turning for the middle of the night, Yan Liqiang was not sleepy at all, so he got up and practiced the Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Meridian with a black light in his room.

As he practiced this technique more and more, Yan Liqiang gradually felt that his body seemed to be addicted to the Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Sutra. He seemed to feel uncomfortable all over if he didn't practice it for a day. The more he practiced, the more comfortable his whole body would be, and he would often feel that he was full of energy.

Yan Liqiang practiced this practice three times. After the sky was bright, he stopped, then walked out of the room, came to the backyard where he usually practiced, moved his muscles and bones again, and tried two tiger roars and chain punches. Seeing that the time was almost over, Zhou Hongda and his wife should have prepared breakfast, so they came to Yan Dechang's room and took care of Yan Dechang's bed.

When Yan Liqiang drew the water and brought it to Yan Dechang's room, Yan Dechang had already gotten up and slowly put on his clothes.

"Dad, your injury has not healed yet. Be careful to tear the wound open. I'll do it..." Yan Liqiang quickly put down the basin and walked over.

"No, no, I can move my hands slowly these days, and my arms can be raised. This person is like iron, especially after being injured, if he does not move, he will rust and the injury will be more difficult to heal. If the old problems do not go away, new problems will come again. If you move a little, the whole body's qi and blood flow quickly, and the body will recover faster..." Yan Dechang refused Yan Liqiang and insisted on doing it himself.

Seeing that Yan Dechang could slowly put on his own clothes, Yan Liqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relieved.

As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when they are happy. After getting drunk last night, Yan Dechang's complexion improved a lot and was full of energy. Although his movements were still a little slow, he could already sit on the bed and try not to take care of Yan Liqiang to put on his clothes, shoes and socks. Then, Yan Dechang insisted not to Yan Liqiang's help and finished washing himself.

Yan Liqiang could only watch Yan Dechang slowly finish everything in the room.

Finally, seeing that Yan Dechang was going to pour water, Yan Liqiang quickly took over the basin and stream water, "Dad, I'll do it..."

"Well..." Yan Dechang did not insist anymore, but looked at Yan Liqiang with a complicated look and took out the basin. When Yan Liqiang had just walked to the door of the house, Yan Dechang suddenly stopped Yan Liqiang, "Liqiang..."

"Dad, what's the matter?" Yan Liqiang stopped and turned his head.

Yan Dechang hesitated for a moment before asking a question, "Last night... After I got drunk, I remember you sent me to the room. Did I say anything nonsense at that time?"

"I said a little, but it's not nonsense..." Yan Liqiang looked cute and pale, "I remember you are very happy when you get drunk. I want me to continue working hard, practice hard, and advance to the samurai as soon as possible..."

"That's all?" Yan Dechang stared at Yan Liqiang's face, as if he was a little nervous.

"Of course that's all!" Yan Liqiang smiled with a relaxed look on his face, "Dad, you pouted and murmured in your mouth. If I weren't your son, I'm afraid someone else wouldn't know what you were talking about!"

Without seeing a trace of strangeness on Yan Liqiang's face, Yan Dechang finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, I drank a little wine yesterday, and forgot everything I said. I was afraid that I would go crazy after drinking too much, and I would say something messy nonsense. So I have never drunk all these years. I was happy to make an exception last night. It seems that I should drink less in the future. By the way, Liqiang, thank you for your hard work these days!"

"Dad, is there anyone who wants to say thank you to your son?" Yan Liqiang made a helpless expression at Yan Dechang, "Dad, you raised me so old, I have never told you that I have worked hard. Dad, you mean that I will tell you a few times every day in the future. Dad, you have worked hard. If Dad, you want to hear it, then I will say it to you twenty or thirty times a day every day in the future..."

Yan Dechang was almost amused by Yan Liqiang, but there was a smile on his face, and he quickly raised his face and made a serious expression, "I mean my body has slowly recovered, and I can take care of myself for washing, eating, drinking, and urinating. There are Wu Ma and Zhou Hongda and his wife, so you don't have to worry about it. You don't have to get close to me in the future. Just do your own thing, just like before, you should do whatever you should do, and you can't relax your practice, especially now you have taken the first place in the county's national martial arts exam. I don't know how many people are staring at you. At this time, you have to strike while the iron is hot and work hard in your practice. You can't relax. When you arrive at Pingxi County National Martial Arts Museum to report, you will face many powerful players and make people laugh. Do you understand?"

"Dad, don't worry, my practice has not been lost these days. I got up early this morning and tried two punches. I will definitely strive for advanced samurai as soon as possible and will not embarrass you!"

"Yeah!" Yan Dechang nodded, "Then from today on, after a while, after breakfast, you will have some rest, and you will continue to practice in your yard. You don't have to worry about the affairs at home. You still have to do it like before. You can't lose your daily exercise in the morning, noon and evening. Now that you are old, I don't care about how you want to practice, and I can't help you. You can arrange it yourself, but there is only one thing that can't be lost. I heard your uncle Qian say that you have a horned python bow in the craftsmanship camp. If you have time, practice bows and arrows..."

Yan Dechang seemed to have really recovered, and he restored his style of tiger father, and began to strictly demand Yan Liqiang.

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Chapter completed!