This Overlord Doesn’t Care About Anything

Chapter 98: 37. Its meaning is always in Alayah

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Pullen stood on the high platform, raised the scroll in his hand, and shouted loudly:

"Li De! Lord Yunyang's handwriting is here, seeing the words is like seeing a person, don't you kneel?"

Before I could speak, Baihuang took two steps forward, stood beside me, and replied:

"Hehe. The lord of Yunyang is just a lord, does he have the right to force people to kneel at the sight of words? We, Yunhai, dare not do this. If I remember correctly, apart from the king's orders, no one's orders are Kneel to accept it."

I glanced at Baihuang. This girl...

This girl stole my lines, damn it!

Pullen froze for a moment, and asked reflexively:

"Who are you? You, a servant, can intervene in Lord Yunyang's family affairs?"

Bai Huang glanced at Heji behind him. Heji calmly drew out his sword, seeing that his posture was wrong, I stretched out my hand to block it. Baihuang is a typical domineering, but her domineering is basically directed at the wicked. It's just that there is still an obvious problem of excessive defense. Pullen scolded Bai Huang as a servant, and it was reasonable for her to kill Pullen. But Yunyang's envoy died in Yuxi City, and things will become quite troublesome later.

Bai Huang snorted and said to Pullen:

"What are you looking at? You saw me, the White Phoenix in the Sea of Clouds? You're still a 'servant'. Let me tell you that your tongue is gone, do you believe me?"

The domineering posture is obvious.

Pullen was silent for a while, knowing that he should not fire the map gun again, he simply put the target on me again, and said with a sneer:

"Master Lide is amazing. He used to hide behind Alaya, but now he has another backer. He never leaves a woman. He is a role model for us."

I waved my hand:

"I can't help it, my dad has something to say, doesn't he? If you dawdle with this megaphone, my dad will probably die of anger. You are a role model for my generation with chicken feathers as arrows."

Pullen gritted his teeth, nodded, and suddenly unfolded the long scroll in his hand, reading:

"My son, the fourth son of Yunyang, Li De, the lord of Yuxi City. Since birth, he has been exhausted, lazy, stubborn, and hard to carve. His talents are beyond useful, and his personality is unspeakable. Seventeen years of careful cultivation, I don't know Repaying my biological father and returning to Yunyang, instead of being a fish and meat to the common people all day long, is an insult to gentlemen."

"From generation to generation in my Yunyang, there have been good people and villains. The only thing I despise are the mediocre people who do nothing, or those villains who have no talent or virtue but think they are smart. Looking at Li De, Human face and animal heart, treacherous and loyal, cunning and insidious, self-willed, already terminally ill, rotten to the bone. If you have a son like this, the family is unfortunate; if you let it go, the family style will be humiliated! It should be broken, but it will be chaotic. Tiger poison does not eat son , I can't bear to let it fend for itself, but how can the reputation of the Yunyang family be ruined in my hands!"

"It's a dilemma, and Huafa was born early. It is only now that I am free. Family interests are more important than personal interests. I will be infamous for thousands of years, and I will bear it alone. Today, giving my son money, armored soldiers, farm tools, money and food is also the last duty of my father. .Announce to the world: Afterwards, Lide and Yuxi City will no longer be under Yunyang's command."

"Lord Yunyang. September 25, 332."

What a...dedicated father figure.

The scene was dead silent, neither Pullen nor I, nor the people who were watching, made any sound. After a while, Pullen raised the scroll in Yang's hand and said to me:

"This is the lord's order, Lide, come and take it."

Both Alaya and Felita were ready to go up and kill their opponents at any time. Because of this, Heyue looked at me with some worry, and said in a low voice:

"Leader..."

I turned my head and said:

"I know, now is not the time to be impulsive."

I took a step forward and said aloud:

"Thank you Lord Yunyang for your seventeen years of training!"

In fact, I was reincarnated halfway, and I have only been in this world for five years. But this body is seventeen years old this year, so it must be the grace of seventeen years of nurturing.

This is a half-truth. No matter how eccentric he is, and how he treats me as cannon fodder, I grew up in the Yunyang lord's mansion after all, and I ate a lot of food from their family before I was incapable of earning money by myself.

Although it is eaten like a dog crawling on the ground.

Pullen stroked his goatee, seemed very satisfied with my reaction, and said:

"Lead, do you have any other words for me to bring to the master?"

I said calmly:

"I, Li De, was born in Yunyang and grew up in Yunyang. If there is no accident, I will die in Yunyang in the end. But people are not as good as God, things are impermanent, and people's hearts are unpredictable. If you want to be filial by your father's side, what will happen in the end?" In such a situation. I just hope that everyone can get together and leave, come and bring up the gift I gave to my father!"

Several young people formed a queue, and also came forward carrying a few boxes.

I said:

"Yuxi City is cold and bitter, and there are no gifts that can be given. But I have to repay my father's kindness in nurturing. This is a little bit of my heart. From then on, I am not counted as a member of Yunyang Territory, and everyone no longer belongs to each other. I was expelled from the family, and according to the ancestral law, I am not qualified to call him father anymore. Yunyang is so powerful, can I hide it if I can't afford it? The dreams are wonderful, Li Deyao wishes the lord good health, and wishes the young master Wenzhi and martial arts forever!"

I looked at Pullen with a half-smile and asked:

"As for the gift brought by Mr. Pu, Mr. Pu, please take it back. Tell Mr. Lord, there is no love and hate for no reason in this world, and there is no gift for no reason. It is always the son who honors the father. I have never heard of it. But there are still Lao Tzu who give gifts to his son. Does he want to put me in an unkind and unrighteous situation?"

Nonsense, of course he thought so.

Pullen's cheeks were sweating, but he still smiled and said:

"Didn't Lidmore despise the gift of the master for being too light and not worthy of you?"

I laughed and said:

"Father ordered you to carry the box all the way here. I didn't even open it. How can I know the value of the gift? Mr. Pu, don't label it indiscriminately. It won't sound good if it spreads."

Pullen gritted his teeth and walked down from the high platform.

But it's not over yet.

According to the rules, we in Yuxi City have to entertain them with a good dinner before sending them away the next day.

But at the dinner, Pullen sat at the opposite table to me, and after toasting, he changed his tone and said with a smile:

"Li De, in fact, this time the master and the young master asked me to bring gifts, it's not all what you think. It's mainly to use this opportunity to discuss something with you."

I saw him suddenly showing an unusually friendly expression, and goose bumps all over his body.

He arched his hands and said:

"Speaking."

Having said that, when I saw his eyes flick to the side, I immediately understood what he was going to say.

Sure enough, Pullen took a sip of wine leisurely and said to me:

"The master hopes that you can let Alaiya go back to Lingyun City. There are better training conditions there, and neither the master nor the young master will treat her badly."