The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 167 A twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches your thirst!

"Senior sister, you don't need to be polite. Although this twisted melon is not sweet, it will definitely quench your thirst. If this matter is over, I will leave with my uncle first. I hope my sister will cherish it by herself."

Speaking of this, Ye Wuxin looked at Duan Zhengchun, who was looking gloomy.

"Prince Duan, I originally planned to invite you to watch a good show outside Yanmen Pass. But now it seems that this matter can only be done by Mr. Duan."

"Just stay here and pay off the romantic debts you committed in the past. Farewell."

Before the words fell, Ye Wuxin in front of him was still and different, slowly turning into nothingness.

Seeing this, the two of them were even more shocked. This kind of lightness kung fu has already reached the realm of transcendence, how far his kung fu has reached.

"A Luo, is he really your junior brother?"

Seeing Duan Zhengchun speak, Li Qingluo was delighted in her heart, but she nodded reservedly on her face.

"Junior brother Ye's uncle is my mother. I am much older than him, so he naturally wants to call me senior sister."

"If it weren't for a coincidence, I'm afraid it's not my junior brother who wants to take you down, but my mother. If she sees a heartless son-in-law like you, alas."

Seemingly thinking of something, Li Qingluo sighed and sat aside without saying a word.

Duan Zhengchun thought for a moment, then raised his head to look in the direction where Duan Yu and others left.

Now that things have happened, he can only entangle with Li Qingluo here, and then find another opportunity to leave without saying goodbye.

Having made up his mind, Duan Zhengchun started his hypocrisy.

But what he didn't expect was that a strange seed was slowly exuding a trace of mental fluctuations in his mind at this time, affecting his thoughts.

Outside Mantuo Villa, Li Qiushui walked slowly to Ye Wuxin's side, with a trace of solemnity in his expression.

"Nephew, you have gone down the mountain a few times, and you have acted a lot more domineering, and even your former compassion is a little less."

"Although the Xiaoyao school's exercises are free and easy, you can do whatever you want, but you still have to keep in mind the tranquility and inaction of Taoism."

Slightly nodding, looking at the calm lake in front of him, Ye Wuxin spoke slowly.

"Master, don't worry, I know my nephew well. Now that the matter of my uncle is over, I will take Ding Chunqiu, my nephew, to kowtow in front of the master's grave."

"Letting this villain die in front of the master's grave is also my confession to the old man. My nephew bids farewell."

Just as he turned to leave, Li Qiushui suddenly called out to him.

"Nephew wait a minute, your uncle and I both want to see our brother, so let me go with you."

Hearing this, Ye Wuxin nodded slightly.

Tianshan Child Elder and Li Qiushui want to see Wu Yazi's body as a matter of course, anyway, they have to go back to Vulture Palace to bring Ding Chunqiu who was imprisoned in the dungeon to Hangu, it doesn't matter if there is one more person accompanying them.

"Okay, then let's start as soon as possible."

With lightness kung fu, the two quickly rushed to Vulture Palace.

Yanziwu, near Canhezhuang.

Murong Fu and his party returned to the vicinity of the manor with confused eyes, and were slowly walking towards the manor with the thoughts in their minds.

Suddenly, a girl in green skirt came out from the Zhuangzi, when she saw Murong Fu and his party, she cried out happily.

"Young master! Come back!"

The girl's voice was crisp and sweet, which instantly awakened the confused Murong Fu and his party.

"Abi? This is Shenhe Village? What's going on? Why did I come home suddenly?"

A group of Murong's retainers looked at me and I looked at you, they felt as if they had been enchanted by some kind of magic, and they couldn't remember what they had experienced before.

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, his face became extremely livid.He remembered!

In order to restore the country, I originally planned to capture Duan Yanqing, and then let them go to Zen positions one after another, turning Dali into Dayan.

However, his carefully planned plan was exposed again, and it was the Uncle Wuliang who robbed Xi Xia's son-in-law.

Taking a deep breath, Murong Fu forcibly held back his anger, his hand holding the scabbard was bruised and trembled slightly.

'It's him again, it's him again!I don't believe it, my Murong family's will from generation to generation has no chance of being realized! '

At this moment, a familiar voice echoed in his mind, faintly tinged with indifference and domineering.

"Nephew Murong Xian, uncle, I would like to invite you to come outside Yanmen Pass on the second day of April next year. If you are afraid, then you don't have to come."

"However, if you don't even have the courage to go to the appointment, then don't think about reviving Dayan, and just live in seclusion in your Shenhe Village for the rest of your life."

The voice slowly disappeared, and Murong Fu's face became extremely pale.

With his strength, he didn't even notice how Ye Wuxin managed to leave a message. Could it be that that person really knows how to do magic tricks?
No, he's going to search in the Shishui Pavilion to see what kind of martial arts that Ye Wuxin used.

"Brother Deng, Second Brother Gongye, you go back to Zhuangzi to rest first, I'm going to investigate the origin of Ye Wuxin."

Several people saw that their young master's face was not right, although they wanted to dissuade them, they still stood aside and remained silent.

Gusu Murong was first defeated by the Shaolin monk, and even though he had a big fight with Bei Qiaofeng, he still bullied the few with more.

Right now, Gusu Murong's name is notorious in the Central Plains, so their young master put the sign on the Dali Kingdom.

But the plan hadn't started yet, and that Uncle Ye who came out of nowhere was pouted again.

More importantly, he is really the younger brother of their son-in-law and aunt. Is there an elder like him who cheats on his nephew?
The few people were full of words, but they just didn't want to say it in front of their young master.

When Abi arrived here, Murong Fu had already gone far without even saying hello.

"Why did the young master leave again? Brother Deng, what's wrong with the young master?"

Deng Baichuan forced a smile and shook his head towards Abi.

"It's nothing, the young master has something to go out first, and he will come back after he finishes his work."

Seeing this, Abi could only nod her head, and worriedly looked at Murong Fu's retreating back.

"It's cold now, I don't know if you have any suitable clothes for you to change."

Time flies, more than half a month passed in the blink of an eye, when Duan Yu, his mother Dao Baifeng, the third prince of Dali and four guards entered the border of Dali.

The spiritual seeds in my mind exhausted the last trace of strength, and slowly turned into shattered pieces.

"Why am I here? Didn't I just leave Shaolin Temple? Mother? Why did you come to Central Plains?"

Facing the confused Duan Yu and the Dali Sangongs, Dao Baifeng looked helplessly at her son, but words that made her feel chilling rang in her mind.

"Princess Zhennan, ask your son to deliver that letter to Emperor Baoding. If Dali did not send someone to Yanmen Pass on the second day of April, then you will never see Duan Zhengchun again in this lifetime."

(End of this chapter)