Yang Fan pondered for a moment before slowly speaking: "I can neither compete with Yangjiabao nor obey their orders. For the sake of the current plan, I can only delay slowly."

"If they force me to agitate, hum... Then I will turn to join the 'Yuwu Villa'. It is more than enough to have a guest domicile. What else can the Yangjiabao do to me when I see?"

A sharp light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

When he was a genius monk in the concentrating stage, he enjoyed enviable treatment in his family and was filled with countless halos; when he spent his work overnight and became a useless person, he endured countless ridicule and ridicule, the head of the family Yang Hong even scolded him for getting out;

At this moment, he had just achieved some achievements in medical skills, and Yangjiabao immediately wanted to recall him, called "Making meritorious service under guilt" and serving the family.

If Yang Fan agrees, wouldn’t it be a dog that comes and goes whenever he calls him?

"This plan is good. I think Yang Family Fort would not be strong against the young master, let alone your younger brother Yang Lei is also a current genius in the family?"

Lin Zhong nodded and smiled.

"In four or five days left, I will go to the 'Ghost Corpse Mountain', during which you have to take good care of the clinic."

Yang Fan ordered.

...

Just that afternoon, a proud figure in a mysterious suit appeared in Puai Medical Center.

This person looks a bit similar to Yang Fan, and his expression is a bit arrogant. He directly broke into the inner hall of the clinic, and several doctors and apprentices dared not stop him.

Yang Fan put down the jade slip in his hand and said lightly: "What are you here to do?"

"Big Brother."

Yang Lei stood proudly with his hands behind his back, and uttered two words lightly, exploding into Yang Fan's ears like spring thunder. A powerful spiritual pressure suddenly gathered on his body, and the air around him throbbed and the temperature dropped sharply.

boom!

Yang Fan suddenly felt a sense of pressure, even his breathing was blocked, and his face showed a look of shock: "You...you have advanced to concentrate."

A period of concentration!

Yang Lei smiled slightly satisfied, withdrew his spiritual pressure, and the air around him returned to normal. He said lightly: "Now I have entered the stage of concentration and am the veritable number one rookie in the family."

"When I entered the concentration period, the first person I wanted to tell is you, brother."

Yang Lei took a deep breath and looked at the elder brother who was still in the early stage of Qi refining, with an extremely complicated expression in his eyes.

Yang Fan touched his eyes, as if he saw a few traces of pity and a few sense of accomplishment.

"Why?" Yang Fan said silently.

"Because, I had this idea a long time ago..." Yang Lei showed a few excitement and excitement, suppressed his emotions, and stated in a calm tone: "When I was a child, you were better than me in everything, and I could not compare to you in anything. What's more heartbreaking is that I also saw that my father loved you more and loved you..."

"Yang Lei! Don't slander your father."

Yang Fan slapped the table hard, with a "bang", his face was angry, and his hand trembled slightly.

His father, Yang Tian, ​​has been the idol of the two brothers since childhood. In Yang Fan's eyes, his father is the best person to him in his life.

"Haha...Brother, don't deceive yourself, my feelings will not go wrong. I can feel from my father's eyes that he values ​​you more and puts more feelings on him, and I - just a seed born to a mortal woman."

Yang Lei's breathing suddenly became rapid, his voice trembled slightly, and he was excited.

Yang Fan was silent.

That's right, my younger brother Yang Lei is just the son born to his father's marriage with an ordinary woman after he came to the secular world.

"This is also your one-sided statement. Maybe it's not the case. Everything is your own mentality."

Yang Fan said lightly.

"Okay, okay!" Yang Lei sneered: "Then let me tell you one more thing, that is about the treasure ruins left by my father... In fact, I deceived you that day. Everything in the ruins, including magic weapons, elixirs, materials, jade slips, etc., belongs to you, brother!"

"What?" Yang Fan was shocked and was shocked: "These things were left to me by my father?!"

"Hmph, do you think I'll lie to you?"

Yang Lei sat on the stool.

"Then... the jade pendant you gave me last time?"

Yang Fan was still a little unbelievable.

Yang Lei sneered, took out a white handkerchief from the storage bag, and threw it to Yang Fan impatiently.

Yang Fan took the white handkerchief and saw two lines of small fonts written on it, revealing a bit of spiritual charm:

The Lingxi Jade Pendant is left to my son Yang Fan.

Signature: Liu Mengyan

"At that time, the little jade pendant was wrapped in this handkerchief, and now it is the original owner."

Yang Lei said sarcastically: "Brother, have you questioned it now?"

Yang Fan pinched the white handkerchief, his hands trembling slightly, and his emotions were a little unstable.

"Liu Mengyan...is it the mother I haven't met?"

Yang Fan took a deep breath, barely suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and took off the crystal-colored blue jade pendant from his neck.

At this moment, he had confirmed that this thing was left by his mother whom he had not met.

"Twelve years ago, my father sent you to 'Yangjiabao', but left me at home..." Yang Lei continued to state, with a look of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction, and roared in a low voice: "Don't he know that I am also his biological son, and I also have the talent for cultivating immortals..."

Yang Fan was silent and speechless.

"Later, under my pleas and stubbornness, my mother finally sent me to the 'Yangjiabao'. From then on, I also began to cultivate immortality... However, I did not have the treatment of my elder brother. With the guidance of a famous teacher like Elder Liu, there was no better elixir or martial arts. So, with the same qualifications, I lag behind you... I lost to you again!"

"I'm not convinced! Why? Why is God so unfair!"

Yang Lei looked ferocious and looked up at the sky. His voice trembled, venting more than ten years of indignation and grievances.

"You have these thoughts in your mind, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yang Fan stared at his younger brother.

Yang Lei slowly returned to calm and whispered: "Although I lost to you again and again and again, I always knew that my elder brother was the best to me, and he treated me sincerely like my mother."

"... On that snowy night, we fought with two demon monks. In order to save me, my elder brother resisted the desperate attack before his death."

"Although I am dissatisfied, I hate my father only. I hate God's injustice, but I dare not express these thoughts in front of my elder brother, and I even feel a little ashamed..."

Yang Lei's voice gradually became lowered.

"So that's the case, why do you want to take over what your father left behind?"

Yang Fan's face showed a complicated look. He never expected that his younger brother who was with him day and night would have such a side deep in his heart.

Yang Lei put away his emotions and returned to his indifferent and arrogant expression: "The reason why my brother can beat me repeatedly is because of his unique advantages, the care of his father, and the guidance of a famous teacher... Now, if I take these things for myself, I can surpass you in all respects."

"I am seventeen years old now and enter the concentration stage, a year earlier than my elder brother."

Yang Lei's lips slightly pursed, and a few more proud appeared on his body.

When Yang Fan entered the period of concentration, he was a year ago, when he was eighteen years old.

In this way, Yang Lei seems to have really surpassed his elder brother Yang Fan.
Chapter completed!