C1020 Uncle
C1020 Uncle
"Every single moment of humiliation I suffer, I wish I could cut him into a thousand pieces."
"But I really don't dare."
"Until you come."
...
These words made Bai Yifei easily guess that she was Yi Yun.
In general, he wasn't close to Yi Yun. It was just that Yi Yun reminded him when they were at the casino.
During the battle with the Grand Duke, he could feel Yi Yun's fear towards the Grand Duke. However, he did not expect the story behind it to be like this.
It turned out that the humiliation Yi Yun spoke of was like this.
However, Bai Yifei didn't show any reaction.
Because at this moment, he didn't have the strength to say a single word.
And because he thought of Cong Li Si's death, his heart was heavy.
Moreover, what could he do even if he comforted Yi Yun? Those past things could not be erased. Instead, it would make Yi Yun feel extremely embarrassed.
There was another problem. He knew that the martial artist alliance's people had rushed over at that time.
Then why was he still alive now?
...
After an unknown amount of time, someone pulled the curtains open. The light outside the window shot onto Bai Yifei's body.
Bai Yifei felt the strong light and subconsciously frowned.
At this moment, a very unfamiliar voice sounded. Oh, you're awake!
Bai Yifei seemed to be encouraged and slowly opened his eyes.
He saw a very unfamiliar person standing by the bed. He was about 20 years old and had very dark skin.
There was no need to think too much about it. He was a man from the south gate.
Bai Yifei immediately asked, "Who are you?"
"Where is this?"
Bai Yifei had been lying down for too long, and his voice was hoarse.
The young man's face was full of joy. "Wow, Master said that your recovery ability is very strong. It's actually true. "You're already so badly injured, yet you're still alive, it's really amazing!"
"Oh, right, wait a moment. I'll go get someone first."
With that, the young man excitedly ran out.
Bai Yifei was stunned for a while. Then, he noticed that he seemed to be in a ward. This ward looked pretty good. It was very luxurious.
He looked around and found that there was no one else in the room except him.
"Bang!"
The door was suddenly pushed open.
Immediately after, a large group of people dressed differently rushed in and surrounded the hospital bed.
"Junior brother, you're finally awake! How do you feel?"
"Junior brother, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll get someone to cook it immediately!"
"Martial uncle, are you thirsty? Do you want water?"
"Martial Uncle, you..."
Bai Yifei looked at the crowd and was stunned.
What junior brother? What senior uncle?
He didn't recognize any of these people!
Looking at Bai Yifei's stunned look, a middle-aged man suddenly called out, "Oh no, could it be that Junior Brother has hurt his brain?"
A very sexy beauty heard this with a face full of pity and sighed. "Sigh, what a pity. He's so handsome and so young. He's actually stupid!"
When everyone saw this, their originally happy expressions all faded.
Bai Yifei came back to his senses. He looked around and asked, "Who are you?"
When he said this, everyone was stunned for a moment.
The middle-aged man continued to ask, "Junior brother, you didn't hurt your head, did you?"
"I don't know you guys." Bai Yifei looked a little wary.
Seeing that, the beauty waved her hand with a smile. "It's okay, it's okay. We'll meet in the future."
Bai Yifei was still in a daze. These people were all from the south gate, and he had never seen these people before. Yet these people called him Junior Brother, Martial Uncle?
At this moment, an old man suddenly walked in.
The moment Bai Yifei saw the old man, he was shocked and his whole body went numb.
This old man... ......
Meng Lin?
Bai Yifei asked in surprise, "Aren't you dead?"
When the others saw the old man, they all stepped aside and bowed.
"Master!"
"Martial Ancestor!
The old man nodded slightly at them, then said lightly, "You can leave first."
"Yes!"
Everyone left the room one after another.
Bai Yifei felt goosebumps all over his body when he saw the old man.
But he soon noticed it.
Meng Lin was buried by him. It was impossible for him to be alive. Moreover, he remembered that Meng Lin was lame. The man in front of him was not.
He just looked exactly like Meng Lin.
The old man said indifferently: "Since you are Meng Lin's disciple, then you should call me uncle."
Bai Yifei immediately understood that they were twins!
However...
"How did you know I was Meng Lin's disciple?"
The old man stood with his hands behind his back. Although he looked energetic, he still looked a little hunched. He asked calmly, "He is dead. Isn't it?"
Bai Yifei nodded.
The old man sighed and smiled bitterly. "That's it."
Bai Yifei still did not understand.
The old man continued, "My name is Meng Sen. I am Meng Lin's elder brother."
"He is such a person. His heart is full of martial arts. For this reason, he has never married or had children."
"I told him that if he is like this, he will die without a successor. What is the point of bitterly cultivating?"
"He said that before he dies, he will take in a closed door disciple. He will teach everything he has learned in his life to this closed door disciple."
"He also said that when he dies, I will know who his disciple is."
Bai Yifei suddenly understood when he heard this. He still had some feelings in his heart.
Bai Yifei did not know if Meng Lin had already decided to pass on all of his knowledge to him, or if it was just a coincidence that he met him by the river.
At this time, Meng Sen said, "Twenty years ago, he had just entered the Divine Martial realm and joined the Martial Artist Alliance. He brought people to the northern continent and fought with your people."
"One of his legs was broken by Zi Yi in that battle. It was a disgrace to him."
"He had been brooding over it for twenty years."
"A while ago, when he found out where Zi Yi was, he thought he could fight Zi Yi. He ignored my advice and went to find Zi Yi."