Text Text_Chapter 1018 There is one more
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The martial god smiled slightly, bowed his head and said to his daughter-in-law: "Rulan, it was your mother and son who came to find me...... I also asked you if you would like to endure hardship.
I also specially told you the "Historical Records" and told the story of Su Qin...... You've all listened......
You promised so quickly and without hesitation to ask me to help you, I remember it again and again, and I haven't forgotten it for a moment.
Now, I have put a lot of effort into helping Feng'er design a cultivation method to restore his strength, and even be able to soar into the sky and become several times stronger than in the past...... But you say, 'You can't bear this suffering?'
The martial god still looked at Ji Rulan with a smile, but in Ji Rulan's eyes, her father-in-law's smile made her tremble!
An invisible pressure made the woman collapse!
"Rulan...... You mother and son, are you kidding me?" asked the martial god with a smile, as if joking.
Ji Rulan's face turned pale, and she quickly kowtowed to the ground, "No! No, father, give our mother and son a thousand leopard galls, and we don't dare to play tricks on you......! I was just...... Just ......"
Ji Rulan didn't dare to say it at all, she found that she didn't understand at all, the father-in-law in front of her who seemed to be always kind!
Valkyrie ...... It's not the Valkyrie she imagined!
Now, she regretted that her intestines were blue, and she would rather accept the fact that her son was abolished than take revenge!
At this moment, several servants of the Ye family, carrying wooden barrels with expressionless faces, fell into the valley with light skills.
Leading this group of servants is none other than the old servant Ye Qun.
After Ye Qun saluted the Martial God, he smiled and groaned, "Master, I brought ten buckets of fresh human blood for Young Master Feng, do you want to pour it in?"
"Pour it, these ten barrels are poured, and the day after tomorrow will continue to ......" Martial God nodded with a smile.
When Ye Feng in the blood pool heard this, his face was desperate, and he cried heartbreakingly: "Don't! Grandpa! Don't!! Grandpa knows it's wrong!!Grandson doesn't want to ...... anymore."
Without waiting for Ye Feng to say anything, these clansmen had already poured buckets of human blood into the blood pool and splashed them on Ye Feng's head!
Ye Feng immediately started vomiting again, but all he vomited out was blood-red liquid......
Ji Rulan couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so she could only turn her head away, covering her heart and trembling.
In fact, Ji Rulan didn't dare to take a closer look at it at all, and thought about it carefully......
So much human blood is the blood of the living people...... Valkyrie, where did you get it from!?
Whenever she thought of this, Ji Rulan's heart panicked with depression, but she didn't dare to mention it to anyone...... Including Ye Longyuan and others.
She was worried that if she said anything more, the lives of herself and Ye Feng's mother and son might be immediately lost......
"Feng'er, you haven't done anything wrong, you want to endure hardships, you want to be motivated, you want to recover your strength, you want to become stronger, it's good...... Stick with it for a few days and you'll always get used to it.
When you get used to the blood pool, then follow what grandpa said, practice hard...... You must have done a lot", the martial god laughed.
Ye Feng cried bitterly, lowered his head, and his heart was already like ashes......
The Martial God looked at the sky and said, "Okay, it's almost time, we should go too...... Rulan, if you want to accompany Feng'er, then accompany you, I'll go with Ah Qun first."
Ji Rulan whispered weakly: "Daughter-in-law...... Congratulations to my father......"
The Martial God nodded, took Ye Qun, and began to walk back leisurely.
Out of the valley, Ye Qun pondered and asked, "Master, if Young Master Feng cultivates the 'Blood Demon Body', will he completely fall into the Demon Dao and become a mad demon?"
The martial god replied casually: "As long as he can practice, whether he is crazy or not, isn't it a hundred times stronger than now?"
Whether you are crazy or not is just the opinion of the world, and for a cultivator, what do others think?"
Ye Qun nodded, "The old slave understands."
"Hehe, Ah Qun, what are you going to eat tonight?"
"Master, didn't you say that you would eat Mao Xuewang tonight......"
"Oh, yes...... Looking at that pool, I thought of Mao Xuewang, let the cook put more yellow eel, put ham, don't put that luncheon meat, what messy improvements, not ......authentic," the martial god reminded.
"Got it, master", Ye Qun nodded with a smile, and then said, "Master, there is one more thing, it is about Ling Yuwei of the Ling family."
Ling Qingfeng wrote a letter, saying that because of this incident with Young Master Feng, the two families were unfortunately unable to complete the marriage.
They plan to arrange a blind date for Ling Yuwei with outstanding children from other clans, saying that they hope you can understand......
After hearing this, the martial god blinked and said, "That Ling Qingfeng is also a little slippery head, and he has a few more eyes than his grandfather...... It is estimated that Feng'er has not been very satisfied for a long time.
Originally, it was fine, but ...... The girl of the Ling family has a special physique, so she gave it to the children of other families, but it's a pity.
So be it...... You reply to Ling Qingfeng for me, just say that I still have a grandson, even if Feng'er is impossible, this marriage still has to be completed......"
Ye Qun squinted his eyes, nodded with a smile, "Yes......"
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In the middle of the Xia Kingdom, it is a third-tier city.
Because the industry is underdeveloped, it happened to rain again, and the sky was extremely blue.
In a small park in the middle of the city, retired old people are chatting and talking about their parents.
Several stone tables for playing chess were placed under several large locust trees, and at one of the tables, there were two old men, playing Go.
That's fine, but one of the people who played chess today was an old white foreign man wearing a peaked cap, a beard, and gray hair.
Many local masters are very curious, foreigners can also play Go?
So, everyone watched for more than half an hour.
It turned out that this foreigner not only knows how to play, but also has a strong chess ability in Go!
"Hey...... lost", the local uncle who was playing chess threw away the sunspot and shook his head a little unwillingly: "This big dragon shouldn't be saved, there was still a chance." β
The old white foreign man smiled and said in Chinese with a little accent, "Do you want another plate?"
"No, it's almost noon, we have to go back to eat," the old man asked with a smile, "Which country are you from?"
The old white man replied with a smile: "Magnesium Country".
"Oh, Magnesium Guoyan, why don't you go to my house to sit down? Just me and my wife, please have a meal, and then set up two games in the afternoon?" the old man was very enthusiastic.
The old white man shook his head and said, "No need, I'll wait here for someone."
"That's right...... Alright then, if you come back tomorrow, I'll win you!" the old man laughed and got up to leave.
Naturally, the onlookers also dispersed, and when the meal was almost ordered, the old men were going home.
The old white man slowly put the black and white pieces into the chess basket, occasionally looked up at the blue sky, and a faint smile flowed from the corner of his mouth.
At this time, two young men walked across from the old man.
The old man looked at them and smiled lightly: "Sure enough, you still found it, Lucifer."
(δΈδΈ Chinese.)