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Chapter 1041
1041
Kunlun Mountains, Ye clan land.
Since last night, there have been blizzards in the Kunlun area, and the weather has become cold.
Such a situation is also common in such high-altitude areas.
The people who wake up in the morning practiced and worked as usual, looking at the white snow on the roof and the road, feeling calm.
Just before noon, dressed in black, with a long knife wrapped in black cloth in his hand, a middle-aged man in the wind and dust quickly stepped over a long row of footprints and stepped into the master of the Ye family. Courtyard, came to the back garden.
Some tribesmen and servants met on the road, and when they saw the man, they all greeted respectfully "Longyuan Uncle".
Ye Longyuan had no intention to greet the people in his clan more. He had too many things in his mind. After asking about his father's position, he hurried over immediately.
In a stone pavilion in the back garden, Ye Longyuan found his father, the god of war, Ye Wuya.
It's snowing, and Ye Wuya wants to have hot pot for lunch. At the moment, he is setting up a copper pot charcoal fire and making hot pot soup.
"Um... A Qun, do you want to add more sauerkraut?" Ye Wuya asked the old servant Ye Qun, who was waiting on the side with some sauerkraut leaves in his hand.
"Master, it's almost done, otherwise the savory taste of this chicken soup will be overshadowed by the loss," Ye Qun suggested.
"I think so too." Ye Wuya nodded, so he changed some straw mushrooms and put them in to cook.
Ye Longyuan was not surprised to see this scene.
My father cared about two things most in his life: one, martial arts; two, eating.
Sometimes, Ye Longyuan even wondered what Valkyrie would choose if he had to choose one of his two sons, Ye Longteng, and the world's best food.
To be honest, the two brothers Ye Longyuan were not sure.
No matter what big things happen outside, Ye Wuya will always try his best to satisfy his taste buds first.
"Father", Ye Longyuan thought of some messy thoughts in his heart, walked into the pavilion in a complicated mood, and bowed his head respectfully.
Ye Wuya naturally knew that his eldest son was coming, and he greeted him cheerfully: "Long Yuan, you just came back. I and your uncles are making northeastern hot pot. It's almost done. You can cook some roe deer meat and venison later. Taste, they are all rare products, but they are not often available outside."
Ye Longyuan looked at the table, with a rich pile of fresh meat dishes, even some special dishes such as sesame sauce, blood sausage, wide vermicelli, etc. were all available, which was really tempting.
"Father's special attention to food really made his son admire," Ye Longyuan smiled.
"Hehe", Ye Wuya smiled: "I'm okay when I'm idle, and treat my mouth and stomach better, isn't that good? You two brothers, you just don't know how to enjoy life..."
Ye Longyuan asked cautiously: "Father, yesterday, more than a dozen big sects in the Xia State were attacked by mysterious masters. The head of the Shushan faction, Ling Baiguang of the Ling family was killed.
The killer has confirmed that it was Xiao Hong, who escaped overseas 300 years ago by the Xiao Clan... Presumably his father already knew about it. "
Ye Wuya used his chopsticks to shave the venison, and nodded: "Your brother told me that he also proposed to organize a world ancient martial arts conference to come and advise together. This is great..."
"Father!" Ye Longyuan frowned, "Three hundred years ago, those clans who were dissatisfied with your formation of the ancient gods were the elite of the major clans.
These people cannot be resisted by ordinary ancient martial arts, they must cooperate with the doomsday king to be so arrogant.
Now all the major factions in the world, with panic, are beginning to question the abilities of our dragon souls and hidden dragons, and some informed elders have also begun to question our clan.
The son thinks that they are just people who are going to instigate the whole world to fight against our Ye clan and against your father's prestige!
We must not take it lightly. We should be more proactive and quicker to kill all these people in one swoop in order to win back the trust of the major factions! "
Ye Wuya picked up a chopsticks of venison, sat on the stool, blew two mouthfuls, dipped in the sauce, and ate in one bite.
After enjoying the local taste and the taste of meat, Ye Wuya said, "Your brother has already gone to a meeting, so you can discuss it together. The people of the world and the big sects believe in me or not. What does it matter? not give a damn about.
Even if it is a treasure of gold and silver, there are people who regard money as dung. How can I satisfy the whole world by myself
Nowadays children... Why do they always like to find an adult when something goes wrong? When I was young, I was beaten back by myself..."
Ye Wuya said, took a small bowl and handed it to Ye Longyuan.
Ye Longyuan had no appetite at all, and his eyes were complicated and said: "Father, back then... You rejected all the arguments and formed the ancient gods. Is there some secret that has been kept from us?"
"Keep it from you?" Ye Wuya said with a smile, "You have something to say."
"My son just thinks that Xiao Hong and the others' reaction does not seem to be simply unconvinced...
If my father only defeated those who opposed the cooperation of the clan through a life-and-death duel back then, why should they be so confused? Shouldn't all of this be logical
However, they kept saying that father you are the'devil' and that they are the righteous party, which makes the son feel incomprehensible..." Ye Longyuan said.
Ye Wuya didn't get angry, and smiled and nodded, "Then what do you think? Do you think I'm the devil?"
Ye Longyuan swallowed his throat, took a jug of wine next to him, poured himself a glass, and drank it in one mouthful.
It seemed that he had borrowed wine to be courageous, and Ye Longyuan said: "Of course my son doesn't want his father to be slandered by them.
But... My two subordinates discovered that in the border area between India and our Xia country, more than 3,000 Indian soldiers have died inexplicably in the past month or so..."
After saying this, Ye Longyuan's eyelids twitched, and he looked straight at his father.
Ye Wuya picked up the chopsticks, pointed at him with a smile, and said: "Boy, you are coming home today, not just to mention Xiao Hong and those people to me...
That's right, your guess is correct. I sent someone to India to kill and collect blood, and then use it to cultivate the body of a gorefiend for Feng'er. "
Ye Longyuan's face paled when he heard this, and he couldn't accept it. "Father... why did you do this!? Feng'er is your grandson! You are letting him fall into the devil's way!!
What's more, the soldiers from India, even if they have been at odds with our country Xia for the past six months, there is no need to kill them like this! Don’t you feel guilty! ? "
Ye Wuya washed the meat with chopsticks, and casually said, "It is precisely because Feng'er is my grandson that I am willing to think of a way for him to quickly restore his cultivation.
No way... Ru Lan asked you as a husband to help their mother and son. If you refused, my father-in-law had to come forward.
It's better now, you left it alone at the beginning, but instead blamed me for being nosy...
As for killing thousands of Indians, it is not because of their relationship with our country.
Because there are few people around here, and there are just enough people on their side, so I sent people over there to get some blood...
As for what you said... I don’t have any sense of guilt, of course. That kind of thing is meaningless...
Where did your kid learn the boring word "guilt"? I’m a father, I don’t seem to have taught you since I was a kid ..." zgsgq6gphwsr6vecaooqaxzxulnoykhfto4tfxtir2or1vr37ffz48qmxtl/au9bce7heuymvlmdayuf9rxf3q==
After Ye Wuya finished speaking leisurely, it was another mouthful of delicious venison entrance. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.