Chapter 272 Memories of Jiang Hehai
Now that this banquet was arranged, Jiang Shenyu naturally had to finish his tricks.

It's just that he wasn't in the mood afterward.

Those from the Hehuan Sect were entangled by those from the Xuanmo Sect, so he got drunk and left the hall.

As soon as he returned to the apse, he saw Jiang Hehai from a distance talking to a registered disciple who was cleaning.

The two were talking and laughing.

Jiang Shenyu sneered.

Jiang Hehai keenly sensed his approach, immediately suppressed his smile, and stepped forward: "Father."

"I know how to laugh and laugh with these lowly people all day long. How can I raise such a worthless thing like you?"

Jiang Hehai thought to himself, you still know that I was raised by you.

"Didn't dad let me take care of these registered disciples? Then I must explain the matter clearly." Jiang Hehai followed him back to the inner hall.

"Then I asked you to find a way to marry that girl back from Hanshan Island, why didn't you do so?"

"Didn't I already run to Hanshan Island every day?"

Jiang Shenyu sneered: "You know what you are doing."

He walked to the seat and sat down, seeming to have some headaches.After the girl served him tea, he waved the girl out.

"How many times have I told you that although your aptitude is passable, it is not top-notch. You say that Potian is a second-rate. If you don't think of a way, you will be the leader when you become a Nascent Soul in the future. Then you have to It is only because of your fighting spirit that it is possible to form a Nascent Soul!"

Jiang Hehai lowered his head and said nothing.

"Who are you putting on a dead face for? I'm your old man!"

Jiang Hehai had no choice but to say, "It's...father."

"Your heart is toward her, I know. But you are a monk, and a monk should focus on cultivation! Put aside all these things about children's love, and your little conscience! I have pampered you It's been long enough, if you don't live up to your expectations, I'll take action on your behalf!"

Jiang Hehai couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "I rely on my own strength to form the golden core. Do I need to rely on other things? You have already said that monks should focus on cultivation, but you didn't let me spend money at all. How much thought is devoted to practice..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shenyu threw the hot tea in his hand over his head and face.

"You bastard! What do you know?! Do you think you can conceive a baby with your own so-called strength? Pooh, if you are also a heavenly root, it will not be too late for you to tell me your strength! It's a pity that you are just a bastard!"

Jiang Hehai was splashed with tea, closed his eyes, and stood still.

"This thing is not clear-headed, come here, hit me! Hit him until he wakes up!"

The two disciples came out from the side hall, holding two long wooden sticks as thick as a man's arms, which were obviously commonly used objects, and they were very easy to beat.

Jiang Hehai stood still and didn't move when a stick hit his head.

Hot blood dripped from the bund of the eyes.

"I'm doing it for your own good! Your mother gave birth to such a useless thing like you and died immediately. Why didn't you die with your mother at the beginning! Staying here made me feel bad, and ruined all my hard work!"

Jiang Shenyu's voice rang in his ears like a nightmare...

Jiang Hehai kept his eyes closed, letting those sticks hit him, but he recalled that day in his mind...

His mother, Ling Fengyu, was in the pass, and after Jiang Shenyu went to see it, she went out.

He carried the young Jiang Hehai to Lingfeng's body, and held it high...

"Lingfeng, if you dare to die, I will kill your son together!"

Then he threw Jiang Hehai to the ground, causing blood to flow from his head, staining Lingfeng's peaceful face red.

(End of this chapter)

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