C12 (2/2)

In the later stages of his previous life, Ye Fei was really bored when he was in the hospital. As a result, he often sneaked into novels he had read before, including some fantasy novels. It was just that Ye Fei could not understand why the protagonists of those novels would hide themselves so well. Even if they had some fortuitous encounter or had something they did not understand, they would not tell their families.

From a strategic point of view, hiding one's strength and suddenly erupting when facing an enemy was the right thing to do. The novel seemed to call it playing the pig to eat the tiger. But if he had to hide in front of his family, then this hero was no longer a great man or hero.

For example. Ye Fei had read a book before and had forgotten the name of the book. The protagonist inside seemed to have the surname of He. When he was twelve or thirteen, he had a fortuitous encounter in a lake and his cultivation speed advanced by leaps and bounds, but even he had to hide his grandfather, uncle, and father. In Ye Fei's opinion, this was a little too much!

Some things had to be hidden from family members. For example, his background. He couldn't just tell his family that he was not your child, Ye Fei, and that your child had died in his mother's womb. Even if he were to mention this matter, his family would probably think that he had truly become an idiot!

However, there were some things that he needed to tell his family members, such as his own strength and his advancement. At the very least, with these as his foundation, Ye Fei believed that even if something unexpected were to happen in the future, his family would have a bit of confidence, so it would not cause a lot of trouble!

Not long later, everyone arrived at the Martial Arts Practice Hall. Xue Rou closed the door gently and said: ”Alright, Fei, tell me what you have to say now. Besides your grandfather and grandmother, your father and I, there won't be a sixth person here! ”

”Father!” Ye Fei did not say anything. Instead, he took out a large two-handed sword that weighed about 30 kilograms from the weapons rack in the hall and passed it to Ye Kuang: ”You are now a Level 3 Martial Berserker, if you use Dou Qi, would you be able to bend or break this sword?”

Speaking of other things, Ye Kuang would probably still be able to be modest about it, but seeing his son asking about his own strength, Ye Kuang immediately became excited. Normally, because his son was too smart, Ye Kuang would always be humiliated in front of his son. Now that the chance to show off had come, how could he miss it?

Ye Kuang started laughing out loud: ”You old man, you have never seen my strength before, let alone this large sword, even if the two large swords were to combine, you old man, I, would still be able to cripple it!”

With that, Ye Kuang reached out and took the big sword from Ye Fei's hands. With a twist, the big sword wrapped around Ye Kuang's arm like a soft hemp rope, ”Breaking it is a little difficult, but it becomes very simple. This is how I once wrapped the enemy's big sword around my hand as a wrist guard!

Seeing that, Ye Fei secretly nodded, then suddenly turned and asked his grandfather: ”Grandfather, if you insist, how long can you not eat?”

”You brat!” Ye Xiaozhang was a little confused by Ye Fei's series of actions and questions, but he still answered: ”You are just a punk that cannot practice martial arts, why did you suddenly ask about martial arts? But since you asked, I'll tell you! ”

”The War God is different from ordinary Warrior!” After speaking these words, Ye Xiaozhang's face became serious as he said: ”When Warrior broke through the Martial Saint and entered the Martial God Stage, it was not a simple increase in force. Even the lifespan of Warrior would increase! Under normal circumstances, if one didn't receive fatal injuries, the age of the War God could be extended to around five hundred years. Thus, even if I hadn't eaten or drank for five hundred years, theoretically speaking, as long as I hadn't suffered any fatal injuries, I wouldn't have died! ”