activa-t Chapter 137 Godfather 2
Chapter 137 Godfather 2
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Nangong Changling was staring at the empty thermos cup.
He was motionless.
There was a bit of confusion and thought in his eyes. At this time, a gust of wind blew, bringing a little coolness. Nangong Changling came back to his senses and sighed softly.
He recalled the scene when he was a child, when his family sat together, drinking hot tea and chatting happily. Now, things have changed and he is left alone facing this empty thermos cup.
However, Nangong Changling's eyes gradually became firm. He knew that life had to go on and he couldn't keep immersing himself in memories.
He stood up and decided to go to the village market to buy some new tea sets and start enjoying tea again. Perhaps this was also a way of remembering the past and looking forward to the future.
As soon as the strange tea entered his stomach, he instantly felt a surge of extremely pure energy flowing through his body like a surging tide. Every inch of his skin and every cell seemed to be cheering and absorbing this energy greedily.
My brain, which had been suffering from a splitting headache, seemed to be gently soothed by waves of warm and pure energy. The soothing feeling was like a spring breeze blowing across the barren land, bringing vitality and tranquility.
The originally disordered mental power was no longer agitated, but slowly calmed down, just like the surging waves gradually calming down and returning to peace.
He was injured this time because he was taking the place of the son of an elder of his family. The physical injury was secondary. The most serious and worrying thing was that his mental power was severely damaged, and there was a terrible trend of regressing from A level to B level. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Nangong Changling, who was always proud of his strong mental power.
However, at this moment, this strange cup of tea seemed to bring a glimmer of hope. Nangong Changling secretly made up his mind to seize this opportunity to restore himself to his original state, or even to a higher level. He began to silently practice the exercises, guiding the energy in his body to nourish his injured mental strength.
After a period of practice, Nangong Changling was pleasantly surprised to find that his mental strength had not only stopped declining, but also showed signs of gradual recovery. He practiced even harder, not missing any opportunity to improve.
At this time, Nangong Yun, who had always been jealous of Nangong Changling, came to visit. When he saw Nangong Changling was full of energy, the fire of jealousy in his heart burned even more vigorously. "Humph, Nangong Changling, I thought you were going to be devastated this time!" Nangong Yun said sarcastically.
Nangong Changling glanced at him coldly and said, "Even if I am injured, I am still no match for you." His voice was cold and contained a hint of disdain.
Nangong Yun's face changed. He didn't expect Nangong Changling to hit him back so directly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be complacent. Wait until I surpass you and see how arrogant you can be!"
Nangong Changling raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile. "Oh? Then I'll wait and see." His eyes were full of confidence and determination.
Nangong Yun was irritated by his attitude. He glared at Nangong Changling fiercely, then turned and left. He secretly vowed in his heart that he must work hard to practice and surpass Nangong Changling to let him know how powerful he is.
However, Nangong Changling did not take him seriously. He knew that only by constantly improving his strength could he gain a foothold in this world. For those who envied him, he would only use practical actions to prove his worth. Nangong Changling no longer paid attention to him and continued to focus on his cultivation.
Finally, after a difficult retreat, Nangong Changling successfully restored his mental strength to A-level, and became tougher and stronger than before.
He walked out of the retreat, his eyes full of confidence and determination, ready to meet the challenges of the future.
As soon as he drank the strange tea, he immediately felt a strange change. A stream of pure energy quickly flowed through his body, as if countless tiny warm currents were shuttling through his meridians. This feeling surprised him a little, but he was more delighted.
His brain, which had been about to explode due to the headache, now seemed to be washed by a spring of water, and the pain gradually dissipated. The waves of pure energy were like a gentle spring breeze, gently caressing his head and soothing all the pain.
As the energy flowed, his mental power gradually began to calm down. The mental power that was originally in chaos and running around became docile, and returned to where it should go like a group of obedient lambs. This made his thinking clear, and the chaos in his mind was swept away.
He closed his eyes and immersed himself in this wonderful feeling. He could clearly feel that subtle changes were taking place in his body, and every cell seemed to be cheering and leaping for joy, greedily absorbing this pure energy.
Gradually, he felt his strength increasing, as if he had been reborn and was radiating new vitality and vigor. He knew that all this was because of that strange cup of tea. What on earth was it? Why did it have such a magical effect? These questions troubled him, but at this moment he had no time to think about the answers. He just wanted to enjoy the peace and comfort of this moment. He was injured this time, originally on behalf of the son of an elder of his family. The physical injury was secondary. The most serious thing was that his mental strength was severely damaged, and there was a trend of regressing from A level to B level.
The elder of the family was very kind to him and told him to take good care of his injuries and not to worry about the expenses.
But his expression changed when he saw that his mental strength began to decline.
On the one hand, the medicine for treating mental power is extremely expensive. On the other hand, if mental power begins to decline, it is irreversible and the person will slowly become a useless person.
The people from his family packed him up and sent him back to the garbage planet and then left. During this period of time, he experienced a lot of despair.
Unexpectedly, I saw hope on the garbage planet.
No, he had to find a way to get another drink.
"Changling, where are you going?" Nangong Changling, who was about to go out, was stopped.
"Father, what are you still hesitating about? Such a good thing, we should get it as soon as possible!" Nangong Changling said anxiously.
"Oh, get it, how do you plan to get it?" Nangong Gaoming asked back.
"Of course..." Nangong Changling said.
"Of course it's coercion, inducement, and torture, right?" Nangong Gaoming interrupted him.
"Changling," Nangong Gaoming sighed and said to him earnestly,
"You need to have a long-term vision." Nangong Gaoming's hair was neatly combed. Although it was mixed with a few strands of silver, it was still black and thick, showing his vigorous energy. The few strands of white hair at the temples not only did not make him look old, but instead added a bit of mature and stable charm.
"In fact, I'm a little regretful for my recklessness tonight. After meeting Long Aotian, I realized how unfathomable he is. My intuition tells me that it's not a good idea to be his enemy. It's a pity that we made the worst move today."
"Kid," Nangong Gaoming sighed helplessly, reaching out and touching Nangong Changling's head, "I thought that if I sent you away from the garbage planet and let you venture out into the outside world to gain experience, you would achieve great things."
"I didn't expect that you didn't learn much real skills, but you did learn to be brave and aggressive and to do whatever it takes. With your thoughts and actions like this, how can you achieve great things in the future?" Nangong Gaoming frowned with a look of disappointment on his face.
Nangong Changling heard his father's rebuke and showed an unconvinced look on his face. He retorted: "Father, in this world where the strong prey on the weak, how can we survive without being ruthless? That boy might become a threat to us one day. Now is the best time to get rid of him!"
Nangong Gaoming shouted angrily, "You are confused! You are short-sighted! You only know how to solve problems with violence, which will eventually lead to disaster. There may be other reasons why no one came to find that young man. We must not act rashly."
Nangong Changling gritted his teeth. Although he stopped arguing, he still didn't give up his idea in his heart.
A few days later, Nangong Changling secretly gathered some of his men and prepared to attack the young man without telling his father. However, he did not expect that there was a powerful force behind the young man. When they took action, the young man's reinforcements quickly arrived and surrounded Nangong Changling and others.
Nangong Gaoming learned about this and rushed over. Seeing his son in trouble, he was angry and distressed. He had to humble himself and apologize to the teenagers. He paid a huge price to calm down the storm.
"Do you know why I bought a remote garbage planet, far away from my family?"
"Because our Nangong family, haha, doesn't have a great reputation to the outside world, but inside we are fighting like loaches."
"Especially the current head of the family, he is vindictive and not someone who can tolerate others. I told you to stay away from those people in our family, but you didn't listen. Look, look at you now!"
Nangong Gaoming felt a little disappointed.
"It's good that you're back. If you can't be cured, you can stay on the garbage planet with me and retire!"
"Also, don't have any bad ideas about Long Aotian." Nangong Gaoming stared at Nangong Changling and said,
"After all, we don't know how much of the advanced repair fluid he has left. If he decides to both lose, there will be no hope for your injury."
“We don’t have the capital to take risks now.”
"Let me think of something else."