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Chapter 1041 Boring words

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    1041

    Kunlun Mountains, the land of the Ye clan.

    Since last night, it has been snowing in the Kunlun area, and the weather has become cold.

    This situation is quite common in such high-altitude areas.

    The tribesmen who got up in the morning practiced and worked as usual, looking at the white snow on the roofs and roads, feeling peaceful.

    Just before noon, a middle-aged man dressed in black, with a long knife wrapped in black cloth in his bare hand, walked quickly through a row of long footprints and walked into the main hall of the Ye family.  Courtyard, came to the back garden.

    Some tribesmen and servants they met on the road respectfully greeted the man as "Uncle Long Yuan."

    Ye Longyuan didn't want to talk to the people in the clan. He had too many things on his mind. After asking about his father's location, he rushed 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 this moment, he is setting up a copper pot over a charcoal fire and making hot pot soup.

    "Hmm Ah Qun, do you want to add some pickled cabbage?" Ye Wuya asked the old servant Ye Qun who was waiting on the side with some pickled cabbage leaves in his hand.

    "Sir, it's almost time. Otherwise, if it overwhelms the delicious flavor of this chicken soup, it will be more than worth the loss," Ye Qun suggested.

    "I think so too," Ye Wuya nodded, then put some straw mushrooms in and cooked them first.

    Ye Longyuan was not surprised when he saw this scene.

    My father cared about two things most in his life: one, martial arts; two, eating.

    Sometimes, Ye Longyuan even doubted what the God of War would choose if he had to choose one of his two sons, Ye Longteng, and the best delicacies in the world.

    To be honest, the two brothers Ye Longyuan are 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 was thinking about some messy thoughts. He walked to the pavilion with a complicated mood and bowed his head respectfully.

    Ye Wuya naturally knew that his eldest son was coming, and greeted him cheerfully: "Long Yuan, you're back just in time. Your uncles and I are making Northeastern hot pot. It's almost ready. You can cook some roe deer meat and venison to taste later."  If you taste them, they are all rare products, not often available outside."

    Ye Longyuan looked at the table. There was a rich pile of fresh meat and vegetables, and even some special side dishes such as sesame paste, blood sausage, and wide vermicelli. It was really tempting.

    "My son really admires his father for being particular about food," Ye Longyuan smiled.

    "Haha", Ye Wuya said with a smile: "Isn't it good to have nothing to do and be kind to your mouth and stomach? You two brothers just don't know how to enjoy life"

    Ye Longyuan asked cautiously: "Father, yesterday more than a dozen major sects in our Xia Kingdom were attacked by mysterious masters. The leader of the Shushan Sect, Ling Baiguang of the Ling family, was killed.

    The killer has been confirmed to be Xiao Hong, who escaped overseas three hundred years ago My father must have known about this.  "

    Ye Wuya used chopsticks to rinse the venison and nodded: "Your brother told me that he also proposed to hold a World Ancient Martial Arts Conference so that we can consult together. This is very good"

    "Father!" Ye Longyuan frowned and said, "Three hundred years ago, those clan members who were dissatisfied with your formation of the Ancient God Descendants were all the elites of the major clans.

    "These people are not something ordinary ancient martial arts sects can resist. They must have cooperated with the Doomsday King to dare to be so arrogant.

    Now all the major sects in the world are panicking and are beginning to question the abilities of our dragon souls and hidden dragons. Some elders who know about it are also beginning to question our clan.

    My son believes that they are trying to incite people all over the world to fight against our Ye family and your father¡¯s authority!

    We must not take it lightly. We should be more proactive and catch all these people faster in order to win back the trust of the major factions!  "

    Ye Wuya picked up a piece of venison with chopsticks, sat on the stool, blew on it twice, dipped it in the sauce, and ate it in one bite.

    After enjoying the taste of the meat, Ye Wuya said: "Your brother has already gone to the meeting, so you can go and discuss it together. It doesn't matter whether the world and the various sects believe in me or not. I am  not give a damn about.

    Even if it is gold and silver, there are still people who regard money as garbage. How can I alone satisfy the whole world?

    "Children todaywhy do they always like to look for adults when something goes wrong? When I was young, I would always beat myself back when I was beaten"

    Ye Wuya said, took a small bowl and handed it to Ye Longyuan, "Son, you are back, let's eatpoint".

    Ye Longyuan, however, had no appetite at all, and said with complex eyes: "Father, back thenyou defied all opinions and established the ancient gods. Is there some secret that you have been hiding from us?"

    "Hide it from you?" Ye Wuya said with a smile but not a smile: "There is something in your words."

    ¡°My son just feels that Xiao Hong¡¯s reaction does not seem to be simply unconvinced

    "If my father only defeated those who opposed clan cooperation through a life-and-death duel, then why are they so hard to think about? Shouldn't all this be a matter of course?

    "However, they keep saying that you, father, are the 'devil' and that they are the righteous party, which makes my son confused" Ye Longyuan said.

    Ye Wuya was not angry, he smiled and nodded, "Then what do you think? Do you think I am a devil?"

    Ye Longyuan swallowed his throat, took the bottle of wine next to him, poured himself a glass, and drank it in one gulp.

    Seemingly emboldened by drinking, Ye Longyuan said: "Of course my son doesn't want his father to be slandered by them.

    ¡°But two of my subordinates discovered that in the area bordering India and our Xia Kingdom, 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, when you come home today, you don't just want to tell me about Xiao Hong and those people

    Yes, your guess is right. I sent people to Yinguo to kill people and collect blood, and then used it to cultivate the blood demon body for Feng'er.  "

    When Ye Longyuan heard this, his face turned pale and he couldn't accept it and said: "Father why are you doing this!? Feng'er is your grandson! You are letting him fall into the devil's way!!

    What¡¯s more, those Indian soldiers, even if they have been at odds with our Xia Kingdom in the past six months, there is no need to kill them all like this!  Don't you feel guilty?  ?  "

    Ye Wuya was rinsing the meat with chopsticks and said casually: "It is precisely because Feng'er is my grandson that I am willing to find a way for him to quickly restore his cultivation.

    There is no way Rulan asked you, the husband, to help their mother and son, but you refused, so I, the father-in-law, had to step in.

    It¡¯s better now. You just let go and blamed me, an old man, for meddling in other people¡¯s business

    As for killing thousands of Indians, it was not because of their relationship with our Xia Kingdom.

    Because there are few people around here, and there are just enough people there, I sent someone to get some blood over there

    As for what you saidanything like guilt, of course I don't have it. That kind of thing is totally meaningless

    Where did you learn such a boring word as "guilt"?  As a father, I seem to have never taught you since you were young"

    After Ye Wuya finished speaking leisurely, he took another mouthful of delicious venison, smacking his lips with a look of enjoyment.

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