Fast time travel: the villain, he acts as a monster in front of mind-reading crazy critics every day

"I'm just following orders." Ruoqing was not afraid of him, but just smiled faintly. The castle owner has not returned so far, so he only sent a voice transmission to him, so that this person can understand first.

He had to delay until Wu Yunzhi came back.

Ruoqing walked into the gazebo, sat down, waved his sleeves, and a teacup appeared on the table. He raised his eyes and signaled Ye Chaojun to come and sit down.

"Young master Ye, you will really cause trouble for me."

Hearing these words, Ye Chaojun was in a fog, and felt very angry. Wu Jiabao told his junior brother about the sword sacrifice, and let him watch Wu Yixi die.

That kind of desolate heartache is like losing the five senses in an instant, everything in the world is reduced to ashes, and the life that cannot be repeated becomes worthless.

He couldn't sleep these days, and he never really woke up. He could only fight endlessly with the stone man, expending all his strength, imagining that he would die in a certain attack.

It was clear that Wu Jiabao had brought him pain and suffering, but this person said that he had caused him trouble.

But Wu Jiabao still had news about his junior brother, so Ye Chaojun could only sit down patiently and ask, "What do you say?"

"Forget it, I won't mention it." Ruoqing narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Let's try the tea from the New World."

He pushed the white porcelain teacup in front of Ye Chaojun, picked up a cup himself, and took a sip with a smile.

Ye Chaojun was a little bored, he didn't like this person very much.

He didn't understand what that sentence meant, and he wasn't in the mood to drink tea or ask questions, so he just clenched his fingers hidden under the table.

The people in Wujiabao are really strange.

"I don't know when I will see the castle master."

"Not urgent."

Ruoqing knew that Ye Chaojun was in a hurry, but still acted like he was doing nothing. He raised his eyelids to look at Ye Chaojun's face, but he didn't know what kind of smile he was hitting, so he couldn't hold back, and let out a "puchi" laugh.

Ye Chaojun's face turned dark, and he didn't want to pay any attention to this person, so he stood up and went back to stand in front of the main entrance.

"Young Master Ye, don't get angry." Ruoqing chased after him and stood side by side with him, "Before our castle master is ready to meet you, I can chat with you. You will find it interesting about Wujiabao."

Ye Chaojun was silent, he didn't have gossip physique, and he didn't like to know about the internal affairs of other sects, but his mouth grew on other people's faces, and he couldn't help it even if he didn't want to hear it.

"Wujiabao has been a single lineage for a hundred years. Every castle owner is fierce and talented. However, a hundred years ago, Wujiabao was just like other obscure puppet families. It was so small that no one could see it."

"What does this have to do with me? I just want to know the whereabouts of my junior brother."

"Our castle master is still delayed, and we can't meet Mr. Ye for the time being. If this is the case, we are still idle, so we might as well listen to it."

"..."

Ruochen's smile didn't diminish, and he didn't intend to stop, and continued, "100 years ago, the owner of the Wu family castle created a super puppet that horrified the world, and it became their secret knowledge. In just ten years, the Wu Family Fort has risen from obscurity to the pinnacle of supremacy."

"The Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect have undergone many twists and turns, and the high-ranking Immortal Sects have changed batch after batch. Only this Wujiabao has been firmly standing at the top and invincible. I'm so envious."

"So Mr. Ruoqing, did you come to brag to me about the glorious history of your sect?" Ye Chaojun heard impatiently. These things in Wujiabao are almost well-known, and it is hardly a secret. At this time, this person suddenly Speaking of which is why.

"No, no, Ruoqing is a modest person, he doesn't like to brag about himself, it's just that after staying in Wujiabao for so many years, he has seen some ways."

Still smiling, he stretched his waist, "Young Master Ye, have you heard that the current owner of the Wu family castle is a good-for-nothing?"

Without waiting for Ye Chaojun to answer him, he continued, "This is nonsense."

"..."

"Our castle master's puppet art has been cultivated to perfection, and the body of a puppet can be made just like a real person. For a hundred years in Wujiabao, she is the only castle master who can make a talking puppet."

Ye Chaojun suddenly opened his eyes wide, "The puppet...can talk?"

"Hehe, what I saw with my own eyes is absolutely true." Ruoqing was still smiling, he looked at Ye Chaojun and said, "Perhaps Mr. Ye will be amazed and amazed when he sees it."

"But Mr. Ye probably won't believe it. Our young Castle Master didn't know anything about puppet art when she was 16 years old."

"There are twists and turns in it, and I can't explain it clearly. I heard people say that the castle owner was very talented when he was young, and he was gentle and reserved, but for some reason, five years ago, his temperament suddenly changed. He was cunning and extreme. Spiritually, I am afraid that I have endured the pressure that ordinary people cannot match."

Ye Chaojun pursed his lips and frowned slightly. Listening to Mr. Ruoqing's remarks, they were very contradictory.

Ye Chaojun opened his mouth and gave a widely circulated explanation to deal with it, "Five years ago, all the elders of the Wu family castle were killed, which was the catastrophe of the Wu family castle in the past century. The castle master saw the tragedy of the murder of his relatives and was stimulated, so his temperament changed drastically."

"Perhaps." Ruoqing smiled inexplicably, and looked towards the pavilion not far away, "The new tea that Ruoqing carefully brewed is probably already cold. If this tea doesn't meet the right person, it's a waste."

As soon as the words fell, a loud cry was heard, "I'm really here to find someone!"

The voice sounded familiar, and Ye Chaojun couldn't help but follow the reputation to look over. It was Xie Jue, and the other party just happened to look over.

"Hey! Ye Shaojun!! It's me! Hey, I said, why can't I go in if he can? I'm from Meishan!"

Ruoqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to the disciple blocking the way from a distance, "Let him in, he's harmless."

"Hey! Thank you very much! Did you hear that, let me in!" Xie Jue finally got rid of the guards at the main entrance of Wujiabao, and ran in hastily.

"Thank you, young master, I met you when I was in Cangya Mountain, you are so handsome!"

Ruoqing looked at the young master in front of him, and couldn't help laughing, "I remember you too, Mr. Xie Jue."

Before he could say much, Xie Jue ran to the gazebo in a hurry, and he didn't care whether anyone had drunk the water in the glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Ruoqing was a little surprised, and hurriedly said, "The tea is already cold..."

"It doesn't matter!" As he said, he poured another cup to drink, "It's not too cold, I'm very thirsty, I can drink hot or cold, and the tea tastes sweet, and it's actually cooked with spring water from the mountain stream. If you pour it out casually, wouldn’t it be a disappointment to the intention of the tea maker?”