The Most Generous Master Ever

In the face of Yu Changsheng's threat, Ye Qiu smiled slightly, not caring at all.

Just said: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

After chatting and laughing, Ye Qiu said again: "Don't bother you to come to me in person, I will visit in person when I have time someday."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present took a breath, even Ye Wuhen cast a surprised look.

"Good boy, your tone is not too small!"

"Haha, this boy, this arrogant and dry cloud, has a bit of the demeanor of Lao Tzu when he was young. The more I look at him, the more pleasing to the eye..."

Ye Wuhen praised from the bottom of his heart, since the conflict between Ye Qiu and Yu Changsheng broke out, he has been observing.

Seeing Ye Qiu's astonishing performance, Ye Wuhen was incomparably shocked in his heart. He really couldn't figure out where his confidence was, and how to face this situation while still talking and laughing calmly.

Hearing this, Yu Changsheng was even more furious, and responded coldly: "Hmph...Young man, arrogance comes at a price, I hope you can laugh in the future."

After saying that, he shook his hand and wanted to leave.

At this time, Ye Wuhen said coldly: "Wait a minute, old man, did I say you can leave?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense again.

Yu Changsheng turned his head with a gloomy expression, looked at Ye Wuhen, and said, "What? You still have something to do..."

Seeing this, Ye Wuhen's killing intent skyrocketed in an instant, and said: "Old man, the account between you and me should also be settled, right?"

"Hehe, Ye Wuhen, I know you hate me to the core, but unfortunately, you have no evidence to show that the riot back then was driven by me."

"Back then, if Senior Meng didn't save your life, you would have been buried in a sea of ​​blood. Could it be that you don't even give Senior Meng's face now, so you can't make a killing in the Holy Land of Mending Heaven?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuhen's complexion changed instantly and restrained.

The anger in his heart was gradually suppressed.

"Father, there is no need to worry about this matter. When the child breaks the realm of sacrificial Dao in the future, you and me, father and son, will settle accounts with the Rain Clan and avenge my mother and elder brother."

At this time, Ye Qingxuan, who had been silent for a while, also spoke up, his eyes were full of hatred and anger.

However, he was as calm as always, without being overly rash, but persuaded Ye Wuhen.

Hearing this, Ye Wuhen finally felt a lot of relief in his heart. This is the revenge of their father and son, and it should be avenged by the two of them.

Now Ye Qingxuan is only in the realm of Heavenly Venerate. Although Ten Heavenly Mansion has entered Heavenly Venerate, it is not enough to threaten the power of worshipping the Dao.

What's more, the Rain Clan, as an ancient great clan, is far less powerful than it seems on the surface.

Yu Changsheng is a scheming person, and behind him, there may be some terrifying existence standing.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuhen sneered and said, "Yu Changsheng, the account between you and me will be settled one day sooner or later, wait, you won't be happy for long."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to see what kind of storm you can make."

In the face of this threat, Yu Changsheng was not afraid at all. From the beginning to the end, in his eyes, Ye Wuhen was a stinky junior after all.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu was also thoughtful, watching all this quietly.

"It's interesting, it seems that these two have a story."

It seems that he doesn't have to fight to be the first bird.

This farce ended, Ye Qiu shrugged, and it seemed that there was nothing good to do.

Immediately said: "No drama to watch."

"Everyone is gone, each go back to their own homes, each find their own mother, what are you going to do?"

As soon as these words came out, the tense atmosphere instantly eased a lot, and everyone looked at each other and smiled, also amused by Ye Qiu's humor.

After the crowd dispersed, the father and son of the Ye family hadn't left yet. Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Just now, thank you senior for helping me out. Ye Qiu would like to thank you."

The courtesy was still a courtesy, mainly because Ye Qiu was very interested in seeing Ye Wuhen.

As for Ye Qingxuan, the more you look at it, the less pleasing you are. I don't know why, the two want to pinch each other as soon as they meet.

Ye Qingxuan cast a cold glance at Ye Qiu, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

And Ye Wuhen smiled and said: "Little friend has been thinking too much, just now even if I don't take action, presumably the little friend will be able to turn the corner, right?"

There was a meaningful look in his eyes, as if he could see through Ye Qiu's mind.

Ye Qiu was also shocked in his heart, and even suspected for a while that he had seen through his own trump card.

I have to say, Ye Wuhen's eyes are really vicious! It seemed to stay away from him.

"Win the award, won the award, Ye Qiu's little **** skill, how dare he make an axe in front of senior."

"It's the young master, who is absolutely stunning. He is one of the best in the holy land of me. The predecessors really gave birth to a good son."

Ye Qiubo praised without hesitation, but this sentence fell into Ye Qingxuan's ears, no matter how he heard it.

Why does it sound like he is scolding him more and more?

The corners of his mouth twitched, if it wasn't for Lao Tzu's presence, Ye Qingxuan really wanted to yell and go back.

Although he was very upset, he held back, and Ye Wuhen was overjoyed when he saw Ye Qiu complimenting his son so much.

He didn't hear Ye Qiu swearing, but he was very happy and said, "Haha, that is, that is, Laozi's son, how bad can it be."

But after slowing down, Ye Wuhen changed his tone again and said, "But compared to Xiaoyou, Xiaoer is a little immature."

"The appearance of a little friend is astonishing and unparalleled in the ages. With such a talent, it is no wonder that he has won the favor of Senior Meng and won the position of the Son of God."

"Ye is very curious. The origin of the little friend has no other meaning. He just wants to simply see what kind of person he is in order to cultivate such an excellent son."

"I don't know the parents of Xiaoyou's family, who are their surnames, and where are they from?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qiu frowned instantly, his eyes locked tightly, and he looked at Ye Wuhen vigilantly.

This is a trial!

"He asked my parents, did he want to know my origin?"

He couldn't help but wonder, seeing Ye Wuhen's expectant gaze, Ye Qiu was very vigilant.

Then he looked at Ye Qingxuan, the father and son were not fuel-efficient lamps, so be careful.

Ye Qiu had never heard of his parents, let alone him, I am afraid that even Daoist Xuantian himself would not know.

Because when he found Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu was alone, and all the memories of the first half of his life had been erased.

At the beginning, Taoist Xuantian also discovered this strangeness, so he entered the world three times and wanted to help Ye Qiu find out his background.

But most of them came back without success. The only memory of Ye Qiu's first half of his life was this name.

Ye Qiu!

Other than that, he doesn't remember anything.

This kind of bizarre thing is the first time Taoist Xuantian has encountered in his life, and he is puzzled.

Ye Qiu himself had no memory of his parents at all.

Therefore, when Ye Wuhen suddenly asked this question, Ye Qiu felt anxious for a while.

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