Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 3
Ye Yang was in a daze, like a nightmare, laughter like silver bells came from his ears, he saw the little tears on the green bamboo leaves, heard the screams of killing on the battlefield, but he didn't know that his fate was already here A moment changed.

"what!"

Taking a deep breath, Ye Yang finally woke up and murmured, "Where am I?"

"Sir, you're finally awake!"

A woman's sweet voice sounded in his ear, Ye Yang was startled, he opened his eyes and sat up hastily, only to find that he was lying on a big bed made of beautiful silk, beside him, a beautiful woman on the left was looking at him with surprise. , on the right, another beautiful woman looked at him with the same expression.

Suddenly, the two women threw themselves into Ye Yang's arms and said excitedly: "Sir, you finally woke up, great, great!"

Ye Yang was in a dream all of a sudden, with the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms. This feeling couldn't possibly be a dream, but if it wasn't a dream, how to explain everything around him?

The long-necked crane lamp, the tiger-patterned grand master chair, and the carved octagonal table should all be at the level of first-class protected cultural relics, but now I am in it.

Looking at the still blue sky outside the window, Ye Yang suddenly realized that he had crossed over!
Taking a deep breath, Ye Yang pushed the two women in his arms away, and said, "I seem to have forgotten something, who are you two?"

One of the blue women laughed and said, "Master, I'm Xiao Xiyu, why don't you know me?"

The woman in red said: "Master, after a serious illness, you don't even know Xiao Lianxiang anymore?"

Ye Yang rubbed his forehead and asked, "You are mine..."

"Concubine." Xiao Lianxiang said delicately.

Ye Yang was relieved, as expected, he was a bachelor in his previous life, and he got two beautiful concubines in this time travel. This kind of blessing is really not something ordinary people can have.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly hit, and a black shadow rushed to the bedside, grabbed Ye Yang's arms, and said loudly like thunder: "Batian, you finally woke up! Good son, you are finally awake!"

Ye Yang took a closer look, but saw a middle-aged man who weighed at least 250 catties grabbed him. He had a fat head, big ears and red face, but his strength was astonishing, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

"Fatty, who are you?!" Ye Yang was furious.

The fat man was startled, and said, "Batian, I'm your father Ye Nantian, why don't you even know me?"

"father?"

Ye Yang groaned inwardly, this god-given father really has a lot of weight!

And his own name is actually called Batian... How can such a domineering name be able to bear it?
Ye Yang felt like he was going crazy.

Xiao Xiyu said: "Father, Ziyu seems to be affected by a serious illness, and has lost some memories, and he doesn't even know who we are..."

Ye Nantian smiled and said: "It's okay, it will be fine after a few days of recovery. A serious illness has been lying in bed for half a year, and ordinary people may not be able to bear it long ago."

(End of this chapter)