I told Young Master Yuwen that if he wanted me to save his father, his grandfather must tell the world that he would never do anything to me.
Young Master Yuwen showed embarrassment, he glanced at the sword that was sticking to his neck, which might cut off his head at any time, and said: "That's easy to say, I'm going to find my grandfather now, he cares about my father very much, he will never It's hard for you."
As he spoke, he pointed to the sword and asked, "Genius doctor, can you take back the sword now?"
I took back the power of Ten Harmony, and the sword instantly turned into a puff of smoke. Only then did Young Master Yuwen heave a sigh of relief, and said to his subordinates: "Let's go."
Seeing his eagerness to run away immediately, I said coldly, "Who will allow you to leave?"
Young Master Yuwen's back froze for a moment, he turned around, looked at me, and said with a smile: "Genius doctor, what do you mean?"
I said: "You are a hostage, please stay here until your grandfather fulfills his promise."
Young Master Yuwen scolded his mother in his heart, and wanted to forcefully leave but didn't dare, because he knew that if he really wanted to leave, I would most likely kill him.
Therefore, he could only wait obediently where he was, and the task of delivering the news naturally fell on xx.
xx looked at me with lingering fear at this time, as if he finally understood what a monster he had provoked to go to Yuwen's house.
He was very scared, afraid that he would end up following me after I played off, but he had already boarded my boat at this time, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on.
After they left, Young Master Yuwen came to the only intact table in front of me and sat down, and asked carefully: "May I ask, where do you come from, a genius doctor? Your old skills are so powerful, you will definitely overwhelm that old one." The scholar who is the first person in art, but why have I never heard of you?"
I didn't want to talk to him, so I planned to make up a lie to send him away, but when I saw his probing eyes under the mask, I suddenly thought of something, and said: "Hmph, the world is stupid, thinking that the old art is only headed by scholars." The group of people in the world don't know"
Having said that, I stopped on purpose and pretended to be silent.
But these words obviously made him misunderstand something, he was extremely excited for a moment, and said: "Could it be where you came from?"
There?
It seems that he really knows a lot of inside information.
At this time, the boss brought up a pot of tea, and I lowered my head to drink the tea. Seeing that I was silent, he finally couldn't hold back, and continued: "It seems that what my grandfather said is right. Not very good at all, just mediocre average."
As a poet, I: ""
Are you polite?
I said lightly: "That's right, that scholar's cultivation level can't even match mine, let alone those masters over there. You know, my cultivation level is just a low-level one."
Young Master Yuwen's eyes became even more fanatical, but they were definitely not adoring eyes, it was clearly the expression of a dog who had been hungry for a few days seeing shit.
I suddenly realized that the Yuwen family's ambitions seemed to be greater than I imagined. They knew the existence of that organization and had been plotting to control it.
At this time, I suddenly felt desolate. I thought that the old art organization was very powerful. Now it seems that they are not hiding because of the mystery, but because facing the rise of the new art, even they have to hide temporarily. Being wise and safe, this made me, who thought I had a backing in this world, suddenly feel cold.
Is this the fate of practicing orthodox old arts in this universe?
At this time, Young Master Yuwen continued to ask: "I heard that you are on Baiyun Mountain, and Baiyun Mountain is hidden in the world by you, and you can't locate it even with modern technology. Is this true?" (Remember Website URL: www.hlnovel.com