Chapter 836
<The title of the previous chapter is wrong, it should be chapter ninety-seven. Written as 98, this chapter is 98. The title can’t be changed, please forgive me.>
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Chu Yang stopped in front of the Elegant Pavilion, turned to look at Chu Tenghu, Chu Tengjiao, his eyes Leng Rui: “Don’t you two care about the bloodline relationship between us at all?”
He said in a low voice: “I know that you hate my return and may rob you of your interests, but you must I know, hatred returns to hatred. Bloodline is a common origin, but it cannot be changed. Even if we face each other, it is still the same root.” But he still controlled himself and said this.
This remark is not so much an exhortation to the two of them, but rather that Chu Yang is forcing himself. Force yourself to kill!
Because Chu Yang even knew how these two people would answer.
Do you still need to think about this answer?
Sure enough, Chu Tenghu hehe sneered and said sarcastically: “bloodline family? Facing the huge interests of the whole family, you still have the leisure to use bloodline family to talk about things, you are already dying, don’t you think? Can these four words bloodline be able to save you? Chu Yang, I have to admire, you have been outside for 18 years, and you have made yourself stupid.”
Chu Yang smiled silently, muttered: “Faced with the huge interests of the whole family, you still have the leisure to use bloodline family affection to talk about things. You are already dying. Can these four words bloodline family affection save you?”
Then he showed a smile and said from the bottom of his heart: “many thanks for reminding.”
behind the body I don’t know when, there was a strong man, coldly said: “Thirteenth Master has been waiting for a long time, you guys What’s the ink still here?”
Chu Tenghu accompanied said with a smile: “I’ll let him in.”
He pushed Chu Yang behind him.
The door opens at this moment.
Chu Yang saw Ye Wubo at first sight.
This may be the culprit and the behind-the-scenes messenger that he has fantasized about countless times, the most likely cause of his 18-year exile.
Ye Wubo is black clothed and has a thin face. At first glance, Chu Yang’s eyes are burning like a sparkling Ghost Fire. In an instant, I only felt ghostly chirping, as if I was born in a barren cemetery.
“Are you Chu Yang?” Ye Wubo looked at him with a miserable look, but his voice was soft. Even after listening to it, a kind of cordial feeling immediately rose in the heart.
Chu Yang’s heart moved: this Ye Wubo, even when he first met, he was mentally bewitching himself. In his voice, there is clearly a Spiritual Fluctuation that has been brewing for a long time, very subtle and very cautious. Obviously, this is just the beginning.
“I’m Chu Yang.” Chu Yang smiled softly: “second uncle, you’re here too. Didn’t you come to drink? Who is this?”
Chu Feilong’s face Ru Bing: “Do you still want to drink?”
Ye Wubo waved his hand, and a smile appeared in his cold eyes. He could see clearly that the young man who came in did not have the slightest cultivation base.
“Chu Yang…well, Chu Feiling’s son…hehe, not bad.” Ye Wubo laughed twice and said, “Sit down.”
Chu Yang un’ed and sat down opposite him.
“The courage is good, and the temperament is also good.” Ye Wubo praised: “Chu Feiling has a son like this, which is also a consolation.”
Suppressed the heavy atmosphere in the whole room In the middle, if ordinary people came in, I am afraid that they would already be trembling with fright. That invisible pressure alone can drive people crazy.
But Chu Yang’s expression remained unchanged in the face of several Monarch Level experts. Just this kind of concentration has already surpassed ordinary people by a lot. No wonder Ye Thirteenth also really boasted.
Ye Thirteenth turned to Chu Feilong and said, “This kid is stronger than your three sons!”
Chu Feilong’s face twitched
Chu Tenghu and Chu Tengjiao are now standing behind Chu Yang behind the body, their faces are twitching, and their eyes are full of hatred when they look at Chu Yang’s back.
Ye Thirteenth looked at Chu Yang and said, “Or you don’t know me, My surname is Ye, but a Ye Family.”
Chu Yang didn’t move, Said: “Sure enough, the background is quite extraordinary.”
Ye Wubo said: “My name is Ye Wubo. In Ye Family, Ranked Tenth three. People are called Thirteenth Master, of course, some people will call me, For Ye Thirteenth.”
Chu Yang nodded and did not speak.
He knew that Ye Thirteenth was the opening remark. Since he said this opening remark and gradually deepened the power of spiritual bewitching in the opening remark, then Ye Thirteenth would not do it right away, but wanted to Talk to himself, but what exactly is it saying, what did he say to himself, Chu Yang also knows a lot about it.
“Chu Yang, I asked them to call you today because they want to ask you something.” Ye Wubo tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and the sound rang, filled with An ethereal peculiar rhythm.
Obviously it has a peculiar demagogic effect, just knocking on the table like this is actually a kind of divine art that confuses people!
Chu Tenghu Chu Tengjiao felt dazed when they heard this voice.
Chu Yang’s eyes gradually became confused.
“That day, someone was going to kill you! It was the day before yesterday, early in the morning.” Ye Wubo’s voice was gloomy and soft: “Really?”
Chu Yang shook the head, and lightly He squeezed his eyebrows lightly, as if to shake off the dizzy feeling, and said with self-support: “Yes, there is someone who wants to kill me.”
Ye Wubo slowly moved his fingers in a A constant rhythm tapped the tabletop, his voice softer, and said, “So, how did that person die?”
Chu Yang looked at Ye Wubo’s finger tapping on the tabletop, murmuring He murmured and said blankly: “How did that person die?”
“Yes, how did that person die?” Ye Wubo’s eyes were fixed on Chu Yang’s.
“That person…that person…so fierce…” There was a trace of fear in Chu Yang’s eyes.
“Ferocious…but also dead…” Ye Wubo’s eyes flickered strangely, emitting a faint red ray.
“Yes. Dead…”
“How did you die?” Ye Wubo asked tirelessly.
“I…I can’t say…” Chu Yang’s eyes were gradually blurred, from Ye Wubo’s point of view, he could clearly see that Chu Yang’s pupils were dilating, obviously, it was Spirit. Sense cannot control itself.
Chu Feilong also got nervous.
After all, Chu Yang’s answer will really reveal the biggest mystery in his mind until now: who is Chu Yang’s behind the body? Why can the Law Enforcer bow its head?
Why turn peril into safety repeatedly?
He stared at Chu Yang nervously, pricked up his ears and didn’t miss a word. He actually ignored that his two sons were shaking and slowly falling to the ground.
Behind the body’s Ye Wubo’s guardian caught Chu Tenghu and Chu Tengjiao and let them lie down gently on the ground, so as not to disturb Ye Wubo’s hypnosis to Chu Yang.
“Of course you can’t say it to others, but it’s okay to say it to me.” Ye Wubo’s eyes flickered, and his voice became softer and softer: “After all, he came to kill you, but he died You are still alive, isn’t that a happy thing?”
Chu Yang’s face really relaxed, muttered: “It is indeed…”
” Did you kill him?” Ye Wubo Qingrou asked.
“It’s not…” Chu Yang shook his head obediently and honestly, each answer with a trance-like aftertaste.
“Well, you didn’t kill him…I believe you.” Ye Wubo encouraged.
Chu Yang has a trusted smile on his face.
“Then he died in front of you?” Ye Wubo asked again.
“Yes.” Chu Yang said: “He died so miserably.”
“What a miserable death?” Ye Wubo said with great interest: “Why so miserable? Law?”
Chu Yang laughed, with a kind of mysterious showing off, and a kind of thrill of killing the powerhouse, and said with some ecstasy: “He was in an ambush, Hahaha…”
Ye Wubo’s eyes lit up and said, “Ambush?”
“Yeah, a lot of us shot at the same time, that guy just thought I would not, full of pride, and got caught. We attacked at the same time.” Chu Yang said innocently with a smile.
Speaking of this, the four guardians of Ye Wubo were a little grim and excited at the same time. Old Third Ma, how you were killed, the truth is about to come out!
Brothers will avenge you!
“Amazing!” Ye Wubo praised: “This is really a good strategy to deal with the enemy, but… This ambush was laid in advance?”
Chu Yang rewarded him with a Looking at the idiot’s eyes: “Nonsense, since it’s an ambush, of course we have to do it ahead of time.”
Ye Wubo wondered: “But how do you know in advance that this person is going to kill you? You need to know this kind of expert. , how can you easily expose your whereabouts and purpose?”
Chu Yang was immediately amused and said, “This question is of course incomprehensible to others, but to me, there is no such thing at all. Concerns.”
“Why?” Ye Wubo’s voice became softer and more delicate, and even his eyes became more and more kind and warm.
The sound of the fingers tapping on the desktop became lighter and quieter, but it became more and more rapid, and almost joined together. His fingers even joined together on the table.
A phantom…
“We have an insider!” Chu Yang said happily.
Chu Feilong’s complexion greatly changed, and he felt bad, so he had to stop it.
At the same time, the imposing manner of the four high-level Monarch Level locked him at this moment. As if there were four big mountains pressing on him at the same time, Chu Feilong had difficulty even breathing.
“It turns out that there is an insider.” Ye Wubo said easily.
“Of course.” Chu Yang said excitedly, proudly, and mysteriously: “You don’t know wow, everyone thinks that our Chu Family is not in harmony, so someone will buy something or something. ;Especially my second uncle, it seems to be targeting me all the time, trying to get rid of me and then quickly, in fact…hehe…”
“What is it?” Ye Wubo’s voice was still soft, but the breath in his nostrils was I couldn’t help being a little rough, and some doubts arose in my heart.
“Actually…our Chu Family has been inherited for thousands of years. If it is so easy to be bought and divided, now…is there still Chu Family?” Chu Yang smiled proudly: “Tell me, right? Such a reason?”
Ye Wubo hehe smiled: “It makes sense.”
Chu Yang said admiringly: “I have second uncle endures humiliation in silence for so many years, why? It’s really too easy for him, too bitter…”
Ye Wubo fiercely suppressed the mood that was about to explode, and sighed: “Yeah, it’s really It’s not easy. It’s not easy…”
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