"What is it? Not studying? Why?"
In the evening, at his home in Jiang Bei, he suddenly brought up a topic while having dinner. The topic was that he did not plan to go to high school anymore.
Jiang Yuan and Ye Qian put down their bowls and chopsticks and stared at their son with their mouths agape.
"Son, this is not how we play the game. I don't care if you ask me to take a few days off. But if he didn't go to school, that was out of the question. At most, you can tell your mother about my stupid things, and I won't help you!!”
Jiang Yuan said sternly. Ye Qian, who was Jiang Bei's mother, immediately frowned at him. However, she was not in the mood to ask her husband about this. Instead, she looked at Jiang Bei and wanted to hear his reason.
"Dad, Mom! Let me explain!"
Jiang Bei answered his parents patiently. He knew that his parents would be against it, but he didn't expect them to react so strongly.
If a saint or a mighty figure from the Primordial World saw this scene, they would be extremely horrified.
Since when did the Primordial Supreme Martial Artist explain to others?
One had to know that to the Sacred Sovereign. Whoever he judged to be guilty would be guilty. Whoever he wanted to die would die. There was no need for an explanation or a reason.
In fact, ever since Jiang Bei transmigrated to the Wilderness, his personality had changed.
He was very decisive and focused on himself. As long as he felt that it was impossible, he did not need any explanation or reason. He only needed to kill!
To him, his goal was to…
Submit and live.
Resist, die!
However, he was facing his parents now. If it weren't for his parents,
"No explanation, no reason! It just won't work!"
After hearing Jiang Bei's words, Ye Qian said angrily. In her eyes, her precious son could do anything but study. There was nothing inferior except study. This saying had been passed down since ancient times.
Jiang Bei was stunned by Ye Qian's words. Why did his mother's words sound so familiar? Even he himself felt that he was indeed his parents 'biological son. Even the words he used to reject others were the same.
"That's right, that's right!"
Jiang Yuan was helping by the side. Anyway, he just said one sentence: No!
Facing the two stubborn middle-aged men, Jiang Bei shook his head and walked into the kitchen.
Jiang Yuan and Ye Qian were curious when they saw Jiang Bei walking towards the kitchen. What were they going to do in the kitchen? Weren't they discussing whether they should go to school or not?
Soon, they were shocked to see what Jiang Bei had brought out from the kitchen.
"Son, don't do anything stupid!”
Ye Qian hurriedly pushed the stool away and stood up. She wanted to walk to her son's side, but she was afraid that her son would be impulsive, so she immediately shouted.
"Jiang Bei, let's talk things out. You're not a child anymore. Let's be reasonable. What's wrong with studying? "Back then, I wanted to study, but I didn't have the conditions. In the end, your grandparents knelt in other people's houses and borrowed money for me to study. If your grandfather finds out about this, he'll definitely take out his walking stick and beat you up!! Don't forget that your grandfather dotes on you the most. You can't make him angry, right? He's already seventy years old!"
As for Jiang Yuan, although his expression was solemn, he wasn't as excited as his mother, perhaps because of work. He tried to reason with Jiang Bei calmly, hoping that he could use his emotions to stop Jiang Bei's actions.
"Dad, Mom…I can't explain it to you clearly. Look!”
Jiang Bei tried to explain himself when he saw his parents 'fear. However, it was obvious that it was useless to explain, so he simply did it.
The sharp edge of the kitchen knife cut open Jiang Bei's arm in an instant. A bloody wound appeared in front of Ye Qian and Jiang Yuan.
"Don't!"
Ye Qian shouted excitedly. Tears were already welling up in her eyes. She only had this one son. It could be said that she was afraid that he would melt in her mouth and fall in her hands.
How could she not be agitated by Jiang Bei's reckless actions?
However, a few seconds later. A miraculous scene happened. The wound on Jiang Bei's arm, which was about six to seven centimeters long, quickly scab over at a speed visible to the naked eye. A few seconds later, the wound completely healed, as if it had been a magic trick.
"This is... This…"
When Jiang Yuan saw this, even though he was a middle-aged man in his forties, he could not help but be stunned!!
Normally, the wound on Jiang Bei's arm would take at least a week to scab. Even if it did, there might be a scar. However, Jiang Bei's hand did not even have a mark on it, let alone a scar. How could such a miraculous thing not alarm him?
"Dad, Mom. "I don't know how to explain it to you, but what I can say is that I'm no longer an ordinary mortal. In other words, I'm now equivalent to those cultivating immortals in television dramas. I can't tell you the exact reason. In the future, I will explain everything to you one by one, but at least not now.”
Jiang Bei said earnestly. He told his parents directly about his current situation, and there was nothing much to hide.
However, he could not reveal his identity. If someone with ulterior motives knew about this, who knew what would happen? Before he had fully recovered his strength, he did not want to attract the attention of others.
He had ruled the Wilderness for countless years and had countless subordinates, but he also had countless enemies. Most of his enemies were killed by him, but a small number of them escaped.
It wasn't that he didn't want to kill them, but that he was too lazy to do so. For example, if an ant hated humans, would humans chase after it?
Therefore, Jiang Bei only planned to tell his parents. As for the others, he would not mention a single word.
"Wait, let me slow down!"
Jiang Yuan sat on the stool and was extremely dumbfounded. He waved his hand and said.
A few minutes later, Jiang Yuan stood up and walked to his son. He took the knife from Jiang Bei's hand and examined it. Then, he cut his own finger. When he saw the wound on his finger, he felt a sharp pain. He licked his dry lips and without a word, he grabbed Jiang Bei's hand and cut his fair and slender hand.
A few seconds later, a bowl-sized wound appeared, but it quickly scab and healed at an astonishing speed. It was as good as new!
"F * ck!"
Then, he looked at his bleeding finger and complained fiercely. Even Jiang Yuan, who was in his forties, couldn't hold it in anymore.
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