In the Qin Dynasty, Mingyue and his fleeting years lived up to the return of the common monarch

Xinghun was stunned for a moment. How long had he not heard this title?

"Why did you hide it from me? Why didn't you show it at the beginning?!" Xinghun gritted his teeth and asked.

"What's the difference? Will the young master believe me if I take out the token?" Ye Liuhua asked with a chuckle.

Xinghun was choked again, Ye Liuhua was right, even if he took out the token before he didn't trust the prison net, it would only make him wary.

"Who are you? What's the relationship between the Ye family and the Gan family?" Xinghun looked at him coldly.

Ye Liuhua took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, his eyes fell on the white geese swimming in the lake.

"My ancestor was rescued by Prime Minister Gan when he was young. Since then, he has been secretly helping the Gan family with shady things, eradicating dissidents for Prime Minister Gan. It can be said that the Ye family...is the retainer of the Gan family, and the Gan family is hiding in the dark. last strength."

This answer was expected by Xinghun, Xinghun gritted his teeth to suppress his anger.

"Since you are the retainers of the Gan family, where were you when the Gan family was wiped out?!"

After a long silence, Ye Liuhua lowered his eyes and opened his mouth slowly but did not answer the question.

"The prison network has its own problems. I can only guarantee that the loyalty of the Ye family to the Gan family has never changed."

"Loyalty? I didn't know that the word loyalty in the world can be interpreted like this!"

Xing Hun gritted his teeth, and his right hand had already gathered energy into a blade and reached his neck in an instant.

Ye Liuhua didn't dodge this time, even though Xinghun's air blade had cut the skin of his neck a little, he just stood there quietly with a calm expression.

"If the young master wants to kill me, wait for revenge."

"What if I let you die now?"

Xinghun asked with a sneer, the air blade moved closer to Ye Liuhua's neck, and there were traces of blood oozing from Ye Liuhua's fair neck.

Ye Liuhua turned a blind eye to the qi blade clinging to her neck, and didn't care that her life and death were only in the mind of Xinghun, so she chuckled.

"Then implore the young master to get rid of Zhang Han and avenge my Ye family after taking over the prison net."

Xinghun was slightly stunned, but he still wanted to ask something, but he saw a cold light coming from the corner of his eye, so he had to let go of Ye Liuhua first, and blocked the blow with his air blade.

The visitor's purpose was achieved, he breathed a sigh of relief, put Ye Liuhua behind him, sheathed his sword, and saluted Xinghun.

"This subordinate is impatient for a while, the young master calms down."

Xinghun knew that Feng Zikong was by his side, so it was impossible to kill Ye Liuhua.Looking back, Shao Si Ming also rushed over at some point, standing not far away and looking at him worriedly.

The aura of the moment the two fought against each other has already attracted the attention of the dead men in the valley. Yingyi Wuyao arrived the fastest, and has drawn his sword out of its sheath to surround Xinghun and Shao Siming.

"Zikong, get out of the way." Ye Liuhua said lightly.

"The subordinates have followed the young master since childhood, and have never disobeyed the young master's orders. But just this time, the subordinates cannot listen to the young master."

Feng Zikong didn't look back very resolutely, looked directly at Xinghun in front of him, but said to Ye Liuhua behind him: "If you don't want to say something, you might as well let your subordinates do it for you."

Ye Liuhua still wanted to say something, but finally turned into a sigh.

"Behind the medical hall is the cemetery of the prison net, and I am there. If the young master insists on killing me to vent his anger, I will never hide."

Ye Liuhua bowed to Xinghun and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Feng Zikong sighed silently, and cupped his hands to Xinghun: "Can the young master take a step to speak?"

Xinghun raised his eyes to look at him, and finally tilted his head slightly to tell Shao Siming behind him: "Wait here."

"Thank you."

Feng Zikong also winked at Yingyi Wuyao to signal them to keep an eye on Shao Siming, and then led Xinghun to the second floor of the stone hall.

The entire lobby on the second floor is like an ancestral hall, but the tablet at the head is not from the Ye Family.

"Gan Mao", this is the name Xinghun saw at a glance, and he was stunned in place for a moment.

Feng Zikong respectfully bowed to the few tablets one by one, then straightened up and looked at Xinghun who was staring at Gan Mao's tablet in a daze.

"These are the son's relatives." Feng Zikong explained.

Xinghun regained his composure slightly, took two steps forward, glanced at the few rows of tablets belonging to the Ye Family under his grandfather Gan Mao's tablet one by one, pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Young master, calm down. Young master...it's not that he doesn't want to save you." Feng Zikong sighed and began to defend Ye Liuhua.

"In the prison net back then, there were only three hundred dead men, and only a hundred or so could be gathered in a hurry. The young master should know that a hundred dead men would not be able to rescue so many Gan family members in Xianyang no matter what."

"So, this is the reason for you to sit idly by?" Xinghun regained some reason, and sneered as he gritted his teeth, "My Gan family raises you, just to raise a group of white-eyed wolves who preserve their strength?"

"Young master, everything in the prison net was arranged by the master, the third master and the young master, and they never asked for a penny from the Gan family." Feng Zikong corrected him bluntly, "After the old Prime Minister Gan escaped from the state of Qin , The young master has also managed the Gan family's finances, so you should know that the Gan family has never had such a sum of expenditure."

Xinghun was silent. Indeed, since he assisted his father in managing the Gan family's finances, he didn't even know the existence of "Prison Net".

"The Gan family was destroyed too quickly. At that time, Yingyi and Yehun masters were protecting the old Prime Minister Gan. It was too late to receive the news of Emperor Qin's action." Feng Zikong sighed and continued, "The master is not here, the young master can't stop it." His father, third uncle, second master and third master were seriously injured by Shadow Secret Guard Zhang Han. After hearing the news, the master rushed back to Chasing Wind Valley and saw two sons dead and one wounded. After falling into the prison net, the young master can only personally abolish the master's martial arts in an attempt to calm the master down. But..."

Xinghun's eyes fell on the top tablet of the Ye family, and he remembered Ye Liuhua's complicated sentence "I will no longer wear a sword in this life" not long ago, and he already guessed what happened next.

Sure enough, Feng Zikong paused and continued: "Young master missed his hand, or maybe the master didn't want to live anymore, so he bumped into the young master's sword. Since then, the young master has never worn a sword on his body."

With an indescribable feeling in Xinghun's heart, he closed his eyes and was speechless for a long time.

He originally thought that the preservation of the prison network's strength would not save him, all of which he thought.It turned out that Mr. Liuhua disappeared overnight in Xianyang, disappeared for three years and retired to the world, all because of protecting his Gan family.

If the Ye family really wanted to die, perhaps the prison network would be much stronger than it is now.

"The two generations of masters experienced such an accident within a few days. The dead lost [-]% overnight. The prison net has no energy to care about the outside world. It is not easy for the young master to support the prison net. Unexpectedly, the young master will be taken advantage of by the Yin Yang family. But even if everyone thinks that the Gan family has no survivors, the young master has not given up. Since the prison network resumed operation, the young master has been trying his best to find the surviving members of the Gan family, and the young master is naturally the top priority. Xintang Hundreds of dead men have been investigating the sudden appearance of a young man who is about the same age as the young master in the whole of Daqin, and finally locked the Yinyang family before the mirage went out of the sea."

Feng Zikong suddenly knelt down on one knee to Xinghun: "Please don't blame young master, young master, you have really tried your best."

The boulder in Xinghun's heart became heavier and heavier, and it took him a while to find his voice with difficulty.

"Then, why don't even I know the existence of Prison Net?"

"Master only obeys the orders of Prime Minister Gan, and the prison net is only responsible for protecting the safety of the head of the Gan family. If nothing happens to the Gan family, the young master will know the existence of the prison net when he becomes the real head of the family." Feng Zikong explained .

Xinghun closed his eyes fiercely, then suddenly knelt down and slapped Gan Mao's tablet three times.He got up and stretched out his hand to lift Feng Zikong up from the ground, took a last look at his grandfather's tablet, and Xinghun walked away slowly with a flick of his sleeve.

In the prison net cemetery behind the medical hall, Ye Liuhua put his left hand behind his back and stroked the tombstone with his right.The tombstone seems to be engraved with three columns of characters written in big seal script.

Childhood sweetheart, Xiaoqiao's family.Years of quicksand, old and elegant.The red yarn fades, and the poem talks about the end of the world.

Xinghun didn't have the heart to disturb him, and walked slowly to a place not far behind him.

Ye Liuhua, on the other hand, sensed Xinghun's approach, and turned around and bowed.

"Little Lord."

"Why don't you tell me?"

Xinghun asked, his tone was no longer as angry as before.On the contrary, looking at this large cemetery, thinking about what Feng Zikong said in the Ye family's ancestral hall just now, he felt ashamed of the Ye family and regretted that he wanted to kill Ye Liuhua indiscriminately just now.

Seeing the blood-stained wound on the neck of this young man not much older than him at this moment, Xinghun wanted to apologize but couldn't open his mouth.

"What's the use of justifying, if it can't be saved, it can't be saved."

Ye Liuhua didn't care about Xinghun's killing intent and the wound he left just now, and calmly raised his head to look at him: "Even if I have been saved, I am not the one who worked hard."

Xinghun's hands hidden in his sleeves tightened, and his eyes fell on the stone tablet covered with white cloth behind Ye Liuhua.

"Your father..."

"Young master, don't worry about it. Life and death have their own destiny. The prison network can exist today because it is not only the lower-level subordinates who are willing to die."

Ye Liuhua smiled and comforted him: "Everyone in Chasing the Wind Valley is a dead soldier. When necessary, I will also rush to the front."

They were subordinates during their lifetime, and they were all brothers after death.This is the biggest difference between Prison Network and other killer organizations, and it is also a human touch that no other decent family can achieve.

Probably only a killer organization founded by a former Taoist leader like Ye Zhong can be so indifferent to life and death and ignore the name behind him.

Ye Liuhua looked at the silent Xinghun, and suddenly laughed: "Young master, is this forgiving the Ye family?"

Xinghun retracted his gaze and looked up at him: "You are not wrong."

Ye Liuhua finally laughed from the bottom of his heart, took a step back and bowed to the end.

"To hear the young master's words, my grandparents and fathers of the Ye family will be able to smile at Jiuquan."

"You have done enough for the Gan family." Xinghun reached out to support him and sighed, "Don't be sorry."

Ye Liuhua raised the corner of his mouth, and after confessing today, the big stone in his heart was finally let go.