Cultivator In Martial God World

Country Z, Pinghai City!

Yang Xuan turned into the way it was before crossing, standing quietly in front of a children’s orphanage, one stop, one morning.

The mottled door is rusty, the white ash falling off the wall and the turning of his head are not indistinguishable from his memory.

Three years!

He has been on the Martial God star for more than 30 years, but only three years have passed on this blue planet.

Three years is not a long time. There are many things that are too late to change much.

For example, the Charity Orphanage that has raised him for eighteen years.

"Who are you looking for?" At the door of the orphanage, the trembling janitor had already been paying attention to Yang Xuan. At this moment, he couldn't help it, so he came to ask.

Yang Xuan cleared up his mood, his face showed the brightest smile and said: "Hai grandfather, it's me, Yang Fan."

Yang Fan is his name before crossing. , And Hai grandfather was originally called Wang Dahai, and she has been guarding the orphanage for several decades.

"Xiao Fan?" Wang Dahai looked at Yang Xuan carefully. After a long time, he seemed to think of something, his face showed a sudden look: "It turns out to be Yang Fan."

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Yang Xuan suddenly felt a sore nose when the old man he had called Hai grandfather for more than ten years called out his name.

"Yes, Hai grandfather!" Yang Xuan rubbed his nose and said, "Is the dean here?"

"You said Old Dean, alas, passed away "Wang Dahaichang sighed, looking very sad.

Yang Xuan's heart tightened, and some dare not say in detail: "Old Dean...?"

"Ai, retired." Wang Dahai continued.

Yang Xuan almost fell to the ground. Can you not pant so much?

Since Old Dean is not there, Yang Xuan does not have to go to the orphanage. Asked about the location of Old Dean's house, he said goodbye to Wang Dahai.

Old Dean's name is Yang Shuqin, and his home is not far from the orphanage.

When he entered a dilapidated community and walked to the door of Yang Shuqin's house, Yang Xuan just remembered that he didn't seem to have anything with him.

Think about it, it seems that when he was eighteen years old, after leaving the orphanage, he never went back.

This is the first time I came to visit Old Dean. If I didn't bring anything, I really couldn't explain it.

When he was about to turn around and go out looking for some gifts, footsteps came from the broken stairs.

After a while, a middle-aged woman about fifty-sixty years old, dressed in ordinary clothes, came up with a basket of vegetables.

Yang Xuan was taken aback, because the person in front of him was Old Dean Yang Shuqin.

When Yang Xuan saw Li Shuqin, Yang Shuqin naturally also saw Yang Xuan. After a moment, she called out Yang Xuan's name.

"Yang Fan?"

"Yang teacher." Yang Xuan had a sore nose, some not knowing what to do.

Divine Transformation cultivation base, the first under the heavens of Martial God star, killing without blinking an eye, Demon God Bai Qi, who eats people without salt, at this moment, he is like a child with hazy tears , Not knowing what to do.

Yang Shuqin looked extremely happy, and walked up to grab Yang Xuan's hand and said, "You really have not changed much. You are almost the same as when you left the courtyard. Come in."

Speaking, she opened the door and let Yang Xuan in.

"Mom, who is this?" After the door opened, a young and beautiful girl about twenty years old came out of the room, frowned said.

Yang Xuan was wearing ordinary T-shirts and jeans at this time, and he knew at first glance that he was not rich.

"It's my student who went out in orphanage. I came to see me today." Yang Shuqin was very happy and introduced.

The girl looked at Yang Xuan with empty hands, frowning even more, and mumbled: "Come with empty hands, no manners at all!"

"Xiaoli, how do you say it?" What?" Yang Shuqin frowned.

"Nothing!" Xiaoli hummed softly.

Yang Xuan hurriedly said: "Yang teacher, I came in a hurry, I didn’t get anything."

Xiao Li sneered: "How hurry, I came from outer space." Yeah."

Yang Xuan is speechless, his heart said that you have learned Divine Prediction together? So accurate?

Yang Shuqin couldn't hold her face anymore, and reprimanded: "What nonsense, please apologize."

"No!" Xiaoli wrinkled her nose and turned around and entered the room.

Yang Shuqin has no choice but to say sorry to Yang Xuan: "Xiao Li has been spoiled by me since childhood, sorry."

"It's okay!" Yang Xuan Hurriedly said: "Yang teacher, I am here this time, I am really in a hurry. I didn't bring you any gifts. Don't be offended."

Yang Shuqin said unhappily: "Where can you be I’m already very happy to come to see me. Let’s sit there for a while, I’ll cook, and then I’ll leave."

Yang Xuan has a lot to ask Yang Shuqin, think about it I thought, but did not refuse.

It seems that Yang Shuqin is really happy, so she turned around and went into the kitchen to get busy.

Yang Xuan looked at the layout of the house. It was ordinary and even a little shabby. It can be seen that life is not well-off.

Yang Xuan also sighed. Yang Shuqin has contributed his whole life to the orphanage. How many children are called mothers. It is unexpected that after retirement, his life is so poor. It is sighing.

After sitting for a while, Xiaoli came out again.

"Hey, you are my mother's student." She asked.

Xiao Li is Yang Shuqin’s daughter. She has been to an orphanage before, but not many times, so she has no impression of Yang Xuan.

"Yes, I am an orphan. Old Dean raised me." Yang Xuan laughed and said.

Naturally, he would not be lower oneself to somebody's level with a little girl.

"My mother raised some who, all of them are thankless wretch, none of them have a conscience." Xiaoli pointedly said.

"How do you say?" Yang Xuan was slightly taken aback, Xiaoli, this is have hidden meaning.

"In the future, you guys, don't disturb our lives and kill my dad. Isn't it enough? Hmph, thankless wretch." Xiaoli snorted dissatisfied.

Yang Xuan brows frowned, was about to ask again, but Xiaoli had already entered the room and closed the door.

Yang Xuan looked all around and suddenly found a portrait in a corner of the room. Before the portrait, there was still a burning incense.

Looking at the man in the portrait, Yang Xuan suddenly remembered, isn’t this Yang Shuqin’s husband?

Yang Shuqin’s husband is a teacher from a certain elementary school. He is dedicated and diligent. Unexpectedly, he has passed away?

Yang Xuan suddenly felt that something might have happened to Old Dean's house.

After dinner, Xiaoli went out each minding their own business. Only Yang Xuan and Yang Shuqin were left at home.

"Xiao Fan, in front of the teacher, there is nothing to hide. If there is any difficulty, tell the teacher, although the teacher is not a rich person, but there are eight thousand people, let’s make it together. Can take it out." Yang Shuqin looked at Yang Xuan and said with encouragement.

He thought Yang Xuan had some difficulties.

Actually, she is not to blame. Who made Yang Xuan not know where to put a hole on the T-shirt, which was not dirty, but it was washed white.

"teacher, I am here this time, but I have some questions to ask the teacher." Yang Xuan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

In Martial God, the Demon God, who sits in the world, did not expect that one day someone would be regarded as a borrower.

"Oh!" Yang Shuqin sighed, and said: "If you have any difficulties, even if you say it, the teacher is not an outsider. I think you used to wet the teacher's clothes every day without spanking. Listen."

Yang Xuan felt awkward and warm, and his thoughts instantly returned to the days of being in the orphanage.

For these orphans, Yang Shuqin's existence replaces the position of mother, so he has a special kindness to Yang Shuqin.

Set up, Yang Xuan cast aside the thoughts in his mind, and solemnly asked: "teacher, I want to ask how I got to the orphanage back then?"