The whole world of comprehension is obsessed with me

Outside the main hall, the Mu family has long since disappeared.

"Worriless, the Mu Ye family has a lot of grievances, you don't have to take this matter to heart, you need to take good care of your personal belongings in the future."

Ye Wudao's eyes flashed past Ding Ling who was behind Ye Wuyou vaguely, even though the eyes deliberately concealed the sharpness, Ding Ling, who was quite sensitive, caught a hint of murderous intent, raised his eyes, and looked at Ye Wuyou worriedly back.

You don't really think you did it yourself, do you?

Ye Wuyou understood Ye Wudao's implication, but Ding Ling was chosen by himself, and if he was chosen, he should be believed.

"Brother, don't worry, I know what to do."

The Merry Man joked on one side, "Brother Ye, Wuyou is our Heavenly Dao disciple, how old you are, and you still control him like an old mother. Does it mean that in the future, he will have to get your approval to find a Taoist companion?"

Taoist?

For some reason, when Ye Wudao heard these two words, he thought that in the future, Ye Wuyou would have a Taoist partner who would practice dual cultivation with him, and he felt anxious and irritable for no reason.

"Worriless, I heard that you went to the Twelfth Zhai a few days ago?"

Ye Wuyou was taken aback, how could he have expected Ye Wudao to ask a question at this moment, remembering that in Ye's house before, Ye Wudao had severely warned him that if he found him going to the brothel, he would have to break his legs.

There was a look of panic between his brows and eyes, "Brother, listen to me, I didn't go there for fun."

"You should know where Twelfth Zhai is, what I said before? How to deal with it when you go to the brothel?"

"Break... both legs." Ye Wuyou thought of the appearance of Mu Xingchen's broken legs in the hall just now, and he felt a chill. He knew that although Ye Wudao always loved him, he never gave in on these bottom line issues , I had to lower my head and admit my mistake obediently, "Brother, I was wrong."

Fengliuzi heard the pitiful voice from the side, and hurriedly made a rescue, "Brother Ye, you can't blame Wuyou for this matter, it's me, it's all my fault, it all happened because of me."

"What's with you?"

"It's me who insisted on taking Junior Brother Wuyou to learn more, but I swear, I never did anything out of the ordinary. Look at the thirty lashes that Senior Brother Ying gave me a few days ago, the wound is still there. Senior Brother Ying was there that day, What else can the two of us come up with? If you don't believe me, let's go back to Kunlun Mountain and find Senior Brother Ying to confront him, and talk about it carefully." The Merry Man dragged Ye Wudao away, and before leaving He did not forget to raise his eyebrows and glance at Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly in appreciation.

Not far away, Yan Hui looked at the figure behind Ye Wuyou with heavy eyebrows, the light in his eyes was dim.

As long as Yan Hui thought of Ding Ling serving by Ye Wuyou's side day and night, that he could easily talk to Wuyou, see Wuyou's smile easily, and even cultivate Taoism and sword practice with Wuyou every day, he would Feel inexplicable crisis.

It's better to get rid of this person as soon as possible.

Thinking, step by step towards Ye Wuyou.

"Senior Brother Yan Hui." Ye Wuyou didn't know what he was going to do, but the gift of heaven was undeniable, so he said respectfully, "Is there something wrong?"

Yan Hui restrained his breathing, slow and shallow, fearing that the breath would contaminate Ye Wuyou, who was one step away in front of him, and said, "Junior Brother Wuyou, what happened to the little fox I gave you?"

Only then did Ye Wuyou think of that white fox, which he hadn't seen for quite a while, so he could only awkwardly say, "Huahua...he's alright."

"That's a spirit fox, you have to take good care of it." Yan Hui looked at Ding Ling, his voice turned cold in vain, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Brother, my name is Ding Ling."

"You go down first."

Ding Ling glanced at Ye Wuyou, asking for Ye Wuyou's opinion.Ye Wuyou nodded, and Ding Ling left after taking three steps.

"Senior brother Yan Hui, what do you want to tell me?" Ye Wuyou sneered in his heart, he wanted to hear what Yan Hui would say again to trick him.

Yan Hui seemed to see Ye Wuyou's suspicion, looking at Ding Ling's skinny back, his eyes became more and more unkind, "Junior Brother Wuyou, after going through this incident, you should know that some people are not as simple as they appear on the surface. Too kind and simple, easy to be deceived by others, do you know the details of this person you brought back?"

"The details?"

Ye Wuyou really didn't know Ding Ling's real identity, he only knew that Ding Ling was born in Twelve Zhai in his previous life, and after breaking into the forbidden area of ​​Mu Family, he learned the puppet art, and was born out of nowhere, making thousands of people into puppets, shocking the whole Kyushu!

"He is from the Mu family! People from the Mu family compete for the position of Patriarch, and they never care about brotherhood. You must be careful of him."

But Ye Wuyou knew who Ding Ling was in his heart. In his previous life, the devil who killed people without batting an eyelid, made thousands of people into puppets, and killed thousands of people to prove the Tao. Since he was so cruel, why did he spend only a few days with him? So you are more loyal to yourself?

Could it be him this time?

But how is it possible, how could he have the ability to cripple Mu Xingchen's dantian and break his legs!

"How do you know he's from the Mu family?"

"In the Book Collection Pavilion in Kunlun of Heaven, it is written in the list that Ding Ling is from the Mu family."

Ye Wuyou was startled suddenly, people are always like this, once the gap of doubt is opened, all trust will be washed away in an instant.

People are born with a destiny. After each person is born, they will appear in the list of books on the Kunlun Library Pavilion of Tiandao, and slowly write their lives. If there is no list of books, they will not be able to reincarnate and reincarnate. They can only become undead and wander in the human world.

After listening to Yan Hui's words, Ye Wuyou realized what a dangerous existence he had brought back. He put on a serious look and cupped his hands in thanks: "I see, thank you for reminding me, brother, I will think about this matter carefully. .”

Yan Hui's goal was finally achieved, and he immediately felt relieved. Not far away, Lu Jinghan was looking at him with frowning eyebrows, and looked down at Ye Wuyou who only reached his chest. Reluctant to give up, he still said: "Junior Brother Wuyou, I'm leaving first, if you have anything to do, you can come to Kunlun Mountain to find me."

"Brother, go slowly."

Ye Wuyou watched Yan Hui and Lu Jinghan leave with their swords, the cold light flashed, they walked with their swords, and returned to Lingyun Peak in a blink of an eye.

On Lingyun Peak, Ding Ling was standing in front of the door waiting for him. When he saw him coming with his sword, his eyes shone with joy, he hurried forward and said, "My lord, you are back."

Ye Wuyou stood still, suddenly remembered Yan Hui's words, suspected, and flocked to him.

"Ding Ling, are you from the Mu family?"

It's like shining a candle lamp in the dark night, spying on the truth that no one knows in the dark night.

Ding Ling never imagined that Ye Wuyou would know such a secret. This is his secret, the biggest secret.

He doesn't want anyone to know that he has a relationship with the Mu family, let alone Ye Wuyou know.

The people in the Mu family are so hateful, they are always enemies with the young master, how could he have anything to do with that kind of people.

Ding Ling felt his whole body trembling. Even in Twelve Zhai, when he was tortured to the point where his body was bruised, his body cooled down, and his life was hopeless, he was not afraid at this moment.

The young master knows, so will he keep himself?

The young master hates the Mu family so much, how can I be from the Mu family!

Ding Ling took a step forward, and knelt down in front of Ye Wuyou with a plop, "Master, since the day I was abandoned by the Mu family 15 years ago, I am no longer from the Mu family."

Ye Wuyou looked at him and made a decision in his heart, "So, you are really a child of the Mu family? A hundred years ago, Mu Ye once killed more than [-] people in my Ye family because of his own selfishness. They all died at the hands of Mu's family, do you know about this?"

"I...I know." Hearing Ye Wuyou mention this matter, Ding Ling felt a little uneasy in his heart, and kneeled in front of Ye Wuyou, "But I am no longer from the Mu family. There is no relationship, young master, you can rest assured, I will never do anything to sorry young master!"

Ye Wuyou frowned and took a few steps back, Ding Ling's hand that wanted to grab Ye Wuyou's skirt was empty, looked at the empty hand, raised his eyes to see Ye Wuyou's guarded and disgusted eyes, once a hot The beating heart gradually cooled down, "Young master doesn't believe me?"

"But your bones will always be the blood of the Mu family, cruel and bloodthirsty, sinister and aggressive, this is the nature of the Mu family."

"Young master also think I am such a person?"

Ye Wuyou didn't speak, her bright eyes were astonishingly bright, she stared straight at Ding Ling, but Ding Ling saw a trace of determination in his eyes, his heart seemed to hang in his throat.

There was no trace of warmth in Ye Wuyou's words, "Heaven can tolerate you, but I can't. Stay with me at Ling Yunfeng, you can go."

Ding Ling stared at Ye Wuyou in a daze, dazed for a long time, he knelt there blankly, as the autumn wind howled, he felt that the beating heart in his chest became silent again.

The person in front of him once redeemed himself from the hell of thorns, and he made himself believe that the ups and downs of life, high and low, ultimately lead to the same goal.

Why do you hate yourself so much now because of the blood of the Mu family flowing in your bones?

His family background is not something he can choose, but he can walk his own life in the future, why can't he even think of a son who is high and low and who ends up the same way by different routes?Or is it because you are too weak?

So the young master can abandon himself at will?Like a plaything, when you get tired of it, you throw it away.

No!The young master is definitely not this kind of person, it must be because the Mu family is too vicious, so the young master hates the Mu family so much, and by the way hates me.

If I become stronger, so strong that I can destroy the Mu family one day, and so strong that the young master can no longer abandon me at will, then the young master will only have me alone?

He thought for a long time, and suddenly he felt helpless, but as long as it was the young master's words, no matter what the words were, he should listen to them and obey them, even if he was asked to leave, or even to die.

Ding Ling tilted his head, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were cold and piercingly cold, without any smile, and no one noticed that his black pupils looking at Ye Wuyou's figure were gradually turning scarlet.

Son, I will leave here because you are my son.

But just because you are my son, I will come back too. When the day I come back, you must be mine!