The furnishings of each table and chair did not change much from before leaving, and soothing music echoed in the hall.
"Hey! Dad's taste has improved, and he can listen to such elegant music." Sun Yan was surprised and looked around, looking for the trace of his father Sun Jiao.
Bang!
A fist hit Sun Yan's chest, but it was like dusting him, and there was not even a trace of wrinkle on his clothes.
"Ouch! Why is your body strong again?" A figure staggered back, covering his wrist and sniffing pain. It was Sun Jiao who hadn't seen for a long time.
"Dad, you are like this again. Your son is now a peerless strong man. Humph, does your wrist hurt very much!" Sun Yan laughed out loud.
Once upon a time, every time Sun Yan went home, his father, Sun School, would suddenly attack him and knock him to the ground.
However, after Sun Yan recovered his martial arts qualifications at the age of 16, Sun Jiao's sneak attack became less and less effective. Now, if Sun Jiao punches hundreds of punches, Sun Yan's current perverted body will not feel anything. He also needs to restrain his strength to prevent his physical strength from hurting Sun Jiao.
"You unfilial son, really hurt me!" Sun Jiao grinned.
After not seeing it for a while, Sun School has changed a lot. His decadence and old age have been wiped out. His gray hair has become dark, his whole body is full of vitality, and he has a bit of handsome and chic as a youth.
Obviously, when Sun Yan left, a large amount of genetic liquid was left behind, and with the conditioning of these treasures, Sun Jiao's hidden injuries had been completely healed.
"Dad, I'm back!" Sun Yan smiled, his face full of brightness, and a hint of childlike innocence.
"You kid, have you finally remembered it..." Sun Jiao was stunned for a moment, nodded, and there was a hint of wetness in the corners of his eyes.
Sun Yan nodded with a smile and said nothing.
The father and son fell into silence. When the past 13 years ago once again came to their hearts, they didn't know what to say.
"Uncle Sun."
"Uncle Sun, hello, I am Fenglingxue."
The two women broke the silence at the right time and both said hello to Sun Jiao well. Although they were shy, their behavior was generous.
Sun Jiao looked at the wind chime and snow, then looked at the water curtain clear, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.
...
In the hall, Sun Yat-sen and Sun Yan sat opposite each other, with the wind chime and snow, and the water curtain clear, sitting obediently beside the boy.
"I really didn't expect that the 'wisdom light' you lost would have a day to recover. I really don't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing..." Sun Xiao shook his head and sighed, poured a glass of strong wine, and drank it all in one go.
"I said that I will definitely bring my mother back. Now, the 'Light of Wisdom' has been completely restored, and the days of bringing my mother back will not be too far away." Sun Yan said firmly.
From childhood to adulthood, the motivation that supported him to work hard to practice martial arts was to find his mother's whereabouts.
However, when Sun Yan recovered his childhood memory, he realized the true whereabouts of his mother Fan Muhua. He also knew that it was much more difficult and dangerous to bring his mother back than to find the missing person who crashed the spacecraft.
"Even so, you shouldn't have just recovered the 'wisdom light' and just accepted the challenge of that bastard Fan Dijue. Don't you know his intention?" Sun Jiao's face looked ugly.
When he knew that Sun Yan had recovered the "light of wisdom", Sun Jiao was shocked and almost suffocated. He once thought that his son's extremely perverted martial arts talent and unparalleled Wu Hui would never have the possibility of recovery.
Who would have expected that when Sun Yan was 16 years old, he showed amazing martial arts qualifications.
However, at that time, Sun Yat-sen was nervous. He was not amazed at Sun Yat-sen's martial arts qualifications two years ago, because Sun Yat-sen knew very well how perverted his son Sun Yat-sen's martial arts qualifications were before the age of three.
Afterwards, Sun Yan's qualifications showed more and more amazing, and Sun Jiao fell into a panic. He was worried that Sun Yan would one day recover his memory and insist on finding Fan Muhua, which would undoubtedly be a disaster.
After all, the Immortal Brahma clan is too powerful, and even the peerless Wuzong cannot truly shake this imperial clan.
Unless Sun Yan has the amazing martial arts qualifications, he can also restore the "light of wisdom" Wu Hui.
Sun Jiao knew how insignificant the possibility was.
At the same time, he also understood that it was impossible to retake Fan Muhua.
However, not long ago, the entire Odin star field was in full swing, and a news spread that his son Sun Yan actually possessed the "light of wisdom".
This news really shocked Sun Jiao, and even saw a glimmer of hope. Maybe in the near future, Sun Yan could defeat the Fan Emperor Star and save Fan Muhua back.
However, shortly after the news came out, news came that Sun Yan accepted the challenge of Emperor Fan Jue.
With Sun Yan's situation of "wisdom light", Sun Jiao did not feel that Sun Yan had any chance of winning in this battle.
Sun Jiao personally experienced the horror of Emperor Fan Jue more than 10 years ago. He will never forget the horror of Emperor Fan Jue.
"Of course I know, but Dad, I think I am the final winner." Sun Yan's smile remained unchanged.
"You..." Sun Jiao snorted coldly, "Even when you were 3 years old, you were not deposed by the Emperor of Fan and have grown up smoothly to this day, you will not be the opponent of that bastard. Are you so easy to fool as your father?"
Before Sun Yan could speak, Feng Lingxue and Shui Lianqing had already exclaimed. They widened their eyes in disbelief. They never expected that the murderer who deposed Sun Yan's "Light of Wisdom" was one of the strongest people in the Immortal Brahma clan.
"Ayan, how could you be targeted by the Immortal Brahma clan?" Shui Lianqing became more and more worried.
At this moment, this gentle and beautiful girl was worried. She didn't expect that Sun Yan would encounter such a tragic incident when she was a child. Moreover, the murderer was one of the peak powerhouses of the humanoid alliance.
Sun Yan showed a beloved smile on his face and waved his hand casually, signaling that the two women not to worry.
"I will tell you about my life experience in a while." Sun Yan's expression was calm. He looked at his father and said seriously: "Dad, I am very serious. I have a good chance of winning when fighting that guy named Fan Dijue."
"you……"
Sun Jiao shook his head helplessly, still feeling that Sun Yan was comforting him. Although Sun Jiao's eyes could not imagine his son's current state at all.
However, Sun Jiao still has a clear understanding of the general strength of the Fan Emperor Jue now. He believes that the Fan Emperor Jue is likely to be at the peak of the Great Wu Sect.
Even though Sun Yan is genius, he has the [Eternal Immortal War Body] as a child and the unparalleled Wu Hui who is the "light of wisdom", he is still difficult to compete with the Great Wu Sect when he is 18 years old.
"I don't care. Unless your teacher Lin Xinghe makes a promise, you must listen to me obediently and not accept this challenge." Sun Jiao was roaring with a cold face.
Sun Yan smiled and repeated Lin Xinghe's meaning in detail. He also assured Sun Jiao that if Lin Xinghe disagreed before going to the war, if Lin Xinghe disagreed, he would give up the battle.
When the three of them were relieved to hear Sun Yan say this, they believed that with Lin Xinghe's eyes, they would not let Sun Yan die in vain.
After all, it is obviously an unwise move to let such an incomparable genius fight against a giant while still growing rapidly.
Even though the Earth Alliance is in danger now, as long as Sun Yan truly grows up, there will be a peak powerhouse comparable to the peerless Wusect in charge, and then all obstacles will be removed.
"Ayan, why are you so persistent? You must fight against the Emperor of Fan at this time." Feng Lingxue softly dissuaded.
Next to him, Sun Jiao's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped, but finally sighed and shook his head. He believed that Sun Yan's intention was to bring Fan Muhua back as soon as possible.
"Actually, there are many reasons. I can't figure out the real reason now..."
Sun Yan smiled, with a strange look on his face. In fact, he would have accepted the challenge from Fan Dijue before, not only because he took back his mother as soon as possible. Instead, he had a premonition in his heart, telling him that he needed to break the existing crisis of the Earth Alliance in a very short time, otherwise, something that would make him regret for his life would happen.
This premonition is actually unfounded, but after restoring the "light of wisdom", Sun Yan often is willing to believe his intuition.
The opponents in this battle, whether they are the Blessing Emperor or the Supreme Beast Emperor, are determined!