Vol 4 Chapter 1447: The reunion of master and apprentice, twelve yoke!

They are all the younger generations of the earth, and the most dazzling generation in the world today, but they have never been able to escape from the catastrophe of the earth seventeen years ago.
At this moment, a faint sigh suddenly sounded between heaven and earth: "The catastrophe is beyond your control, so why do you harbour so far?"
Hearing this sudden voice, Yang Hao and the two were surprised, and then seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked away.
In the void there, I don't know when there was a figure of Tsing Yi slowly coming, the other party stood up and the clothes fluttered, seeming to come in a hurry.
With the appearance of this figure, the many figures secretly hidden in the woods couldn't help but stick out their heads and look away, all suspicious in their eyes.
"Uncle Ye !!!"
Yang Hao's face was instantly delighted.
"Master ..."
Looking at the sharp, sharp body-building shadow, Song Qiye stiffened suddenly, and there was an inscrutable excitement in her slightly trembling eyes.
"Uncle Ye, you are finally here."
Yang Hao stepped out, stepped on the void and walked over to give Ye Chen a bear hug, which was also very joyful.
He still remembers that he suffered from heart disease when he was four years old, and his mother died in a car accident. His father Yang Tian went to the black market to fight fake punches and wanted to raise money for a heart transplant operation.
At that time, Ye Chen's appearance cured him, let his father wake up from a walking dead, and changed their Yang family's life.
It can be said that for Yang Hao, who was in his early twenties, Ye Chen was not only his father's brother, but also his elder, and one of his few relatives in this world.
"Little Bunny, he seems to be tall again."
Ye Chen smiled and patted him on the shoulder, looking at the little guy who had grown to his ears: "It is also handsome and handsome than your old man."
At the same time, his heart sighed incomparably.
Although I saw this little guy in my big wedding last time, but the little guy walked in a hurry at that time and did not get along well.
Now, if you look closely, it will inevitably make him look a little trance. At that time, the little guy who followed Mengmeng and asked for the medicine to eat has grown up.
"How can there be ..."
In the face of his praise, Yang Hao scratched his head very rarely, embarrassed and said: "Right, didn't Mengmeng come?"
"She takes care of her brother at home ..."
Ye Chen said with a smile, but his expression was a bit unnatural. It stands to reason that Yang Hao was one year younger than Meng Meng, but the former looked like his adorable brother.
This will require the two to meet later, how do they call each other?
Having said that, he couldn't help but set his eyes on the figure in the distance, took a deep breath, and then walked slowly.
Looking at the former figure slowly.
Song Qiye's deep eyes suddenly became wet, and then in the dull eyes of many people.
He, the famous emperor of the Kingdom of China, commanding the million heroes, the king of Beizhuo actually kneeled down at Ye Chen.
"Master !!!!"
The unusually hoarse and excited voice immediately stirred among all the stunned people.
"Bah !!!"
"General Song actually kneeled down to the man, and called him Master? !!!"
At that moment, the guards hiding in the woods responsible for protecting Song Qiye all exploded for it, and the voice of discussion was very loud.
Song Qiye is their belief for the army of millions in the North, but now their belief is so respectful to a young man who looks extremely young?
How does this make them believe it?
Ye Chen looked down quietly at the young man kneeling in front of him.
The latter was when he was in Dongying when he was killed in the prison of the Yamaguchi group, which led to the death of a veteran of Song Dynasty who was retired. , Call Song Qiye.
Afterwards, he did not pay much attention to this disciple after preaching the Dharma, and went to the barren ancient world to find Su Yuhan for 17 years.
Seventeen years have changed his disciple greatly, from being a child to a grown-up, to being almost unrecognizable.
In the dead eyes around him, Ye Chen took a deep breath, then smiled and put his hand on the former's shoulder, and took two hard shots: "Good boy, get up."
However, Song Qiye was unmoved and hung his head down heavily, choked with sobs: "Master, disciples are useless, these years can only ..."
"You know everything for the teacher!"
Ye Chen raised his hand and gently lifted it up, and then looked at his ruddy eyes: "You are doing right, how can you blame you as a teacher?"
In fact, he always held a guilty heart for this disciple. After all, he failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a master. Instead, this disciple relied on his talents and opportunities to cultivate himself to Yuanying's consummation.
What is more rare is that the former also recognizes him as a master.
Wen Yan said that Song Qiye only focused on his head, reached out and wiped his eyes, and smiled slightly: "Master, it's windy outside, go to the camp account and say ..."
"Yang Hao, slaughter the pig we raised, and give Master a pig-killing feast without getting drunk ..."
...
In the silent mountain, it is filled with rare joy.
Inside the spacious camp tent, there was a hint of intoxicating alcohol, and a bowl of steaming meals, which made some index fingers move.
On both sides of the campfire, Ye Chen took a sip of wine, glanced at the scar on Song Qiye's forehead, and said with a deep voice: "Finally, who are you waiting for the twelve shackles in your body?"
His face was faintly cold.
Even though Yang Hao got the news before, he really felt the bad condition of the former body after reuniting with Song Qiye.
Twelve tarsal black needles! ! !
Twelve tarsal bone black needles locked the six major acupuncture points in Song Qiye's body, and the remaining six pinned his Yuanshen.
Every tarsal black needle is not weaker than the ordinary spirit treasure.
The purpose of such insidious means is to seal Song Qiye into the period of instinct, and bind it to this northern realm, so that he cannot go out. Once he takes a step out of the northern realm, he will collapse physically in no time, Yuanshen dissipate.
Song Qiye held the bowl slightly, then closed his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Returning to Master, it's not clear that I didn't hide his disciples."
Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help frowning.
Without taking him to speak, he listened to Song Qiye and said: "This situation happened one day 12 years ago. When the disciples served in the army, they received the news that our earth has reached a compromise with the immortal gate outside the territory."
"The disciples were not convinced ..."
He couldn't help crying: "In order to meet the immortal gate outside the territory, my planet, and many powerful people in China dare to fight and die, this battle lasted for five years, I don't know how many people were sacrificed, but the result was in exchange. It's a compromise ... "