"Shangguan Nephew, is there anything else you want to say?"
Ximen Qingcang said gloomily.
At this time, Shangguan Wangxuan seemed to have accepted the fate of failure calmly.
The moment they returned from Ximen Qingcang, all their plans were ruined.
Shangguan Wangxuan understood this, so he just spread his hands indifferently: "Let the old man be miserable."
"Take him down together and lock him up with that little beast from Ximen Hongjie!"
Ximen Qingcang ordered indifferently.
With all the souls of the Anti-Saint sect being taken down, the Anti-Saint sect can no longer make any waves.
But Ye Hong knew that this faction war was far from over.
The poisoned Ma Zhen is still at large.
Ximen Qingcang will also liquidate the mistakes committed by these anti-holy sects from the outsiders one by one in the future.
Ximen Qingcang must also be very interested in how much the Shangguan family secretly contributed in this battle for power.
It looks like this turmoil will continue for some time.
But this has nothing to do with Ye Hong.
After rescuing Ximen Qingcang, the grudge between him and the Ximen family will come to an end.
This life-saving grace made Ye Hong become Ximen Qingcang's life-savior.
Even if the Ximen family wants to turn against Ye Hong in the future, they will have to consider whether they can afford the reputation of being ungrateful.
But Ye Hong's purpose of coming to the Ximen family is not over yet.
It has not yet been confirmed whether the person who sent Murong Chuo the threatening letter is an anti-saint sect.
At the same time, there is no conclusion to the information about the incomplete group photo.
So he wanted to talk to Ximen Qingcang, the head of the family, about these things.
Even though Ximen Qingcang's poisonous wound had just healed and his body had not yet healed, he readily agreed to this.
After struggling all day, night has quietly fallen.
It was still the same cabin, but now there were only two people, Ye Hong and Ximen Qingcang.
A large number of family guards patrolled outside the courtyard to prevent anyone from approaching.
Inside the room, Ye Hong handed the photo to Ximen Qingcang while paying close attention to his expression.
"Huaiyong recorded such a distant memory."
Ximen Qingcang looked at the photo, his eyes full of reminiscence, but without any anger or hatred.
It is rumored that the Ancient Clan and the Four Jue have had hatred for generations. Could it be that the rumors are wrong
"Consultant Ye must have heard about the great disaster forty years ago, right?"
Seeing Ye Hong nodding, Ximen Qingcang sighed and continued: "The great catastrophe back then was rumored to be caused by our ancient tribe and the Four Jue's competing for the four major kitchen utensils.
In fact, our ancient tribe has no interest in those four crappy things. "
Ximen Qingcang's old face showed a trace of ridicule: "What most people don't know is that the so-called four major kitchen utensils are actually the first-class miraculous things in the world.
Every once in a while, they would appear mysteriously somewhere in the Yan Kingdom.
Every time he appears, he will only recognize four people as the masters, which are the Four Masters of Cooking.
But regardless of whether the four cooking gods are alive or dead, the four great kitchen utensils will disappear on their own after a certain period of time, waiting for their next appearance.
Therefore, even if our ancient tribe robbed the four major kitchen utensils, there would be no way to use them unless we robbed the four unique kitchen gods together.
Therefore, our relationship with the Four Jue is not at all what the outside world thinks.
In fact, not only are we not enemies, we are also very good friends. "
Hearing Ximen Qingcang's words, Ye Hong couldn't help but feel full of astonishment in his heart.
Nani? !
(End of chapter)