Around the mountain forest, the originally thin mist became slightly thicker. Visibility is getting lower and lower. I can no longer tell where I am, it is an indescribable feeling of depression, being in such an environment.
The longer the time goes by, the deeper the fear becomes.
"Don't panic, this is a mountaintop villa in Canghai. Just follow me...Huh? Hiss! Where is the person?" Tu Hui was confused.
Before he finished speaking, he looked around and saw that there was no human figure anywhere. Tu Hui's face turned a little pale. Compared to his current situation, he would rather face a divine master, at least have a chance to fight back.
Even if you die, you can die clearly!
"Are you looking for me?" A voice came from the mist. Tu Hui was shocked. That voice was extremely familiar.
"My subordinate, Tu Hui, pays homage to the Dragon King." Tu Hui quickly bowed and saluted. He knew that Ye Wentian was very strong. After the battle at the Baoshan Martial Arts Association, the reputation of the youngest divine master has spread throughout Donghai Prefecture.
But the unpredictable method in front of him still shocked his heart! In the fog, a person walked out.
The figure appeared, and the surrounding fog obviously dispersed a lot.
"Tu Hui." Ye Wentian stepped forward and glanced at the person in front of him. so far. The Little Mizong Sect works well.
Warriors below the level of a divine master cannot get out without guidance. If there are enough medicinal materials and you give Ye Wentian some time, after the spiritual formation is completed, even those who are stronger than you will not be able to break it easily.
"Young Master Ye, my subordinates are here this time to inform me that my father will not resign as King of Canghai. In two days... the Tu family will definitely take action against Young Master." Tu Hong, King of Canghai, acted decisively.
After a discussion at the Tu family ancestral hall, Tu Hui was completely kicked out of the Tu family. All the information he got was obtained by his own hard work.
"Oh, I understand, I'll wait for him to come." Ye Wentian looked at the person in front of him.
"Is there anything else?" Tu Hui said. Suddenly appeared and said that he would be loyal to him. Ye Wentian's attitude towards him has always been very calm. The two of them are not friends, and even if they attack, they are not even interested.
In a big family, it is common for father and son to be at odds, but the person in front of them appears too suddenly.
"I... my subordinates really want to help the Dragon King. Based on my understanding of my father and what he has been planning for a long time, I am at least 90% sure of taking action."
"Sir, after thinking about it, he was aware of it, and that's why he deployed such foggy measures. But these alone, my subordinates think it is not enough." Tu Hui analyzed truthfully.
The person in front of me underestimated the Tu family, and also underestimated his own father. Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment. Set up a formation to resist Tu Hong?
It's not that Ye Wentian looks down on that Canghai King, he really doesn't deserve it.
"Oh, I got it, I'm hungry. You guys came here at this hour, didn't you just want to have some food?" Ye Wentian asked, looking at the person in front of him.
"No...no." Tu Hui's mouth froze. This was not the first time he had witnessed the arrogance of the Great Flame Dragon King, but this time it was different.
How can the king of a state be underestimated? Not even a little bit!
"Young Master Ye, in addition to dealing with you, my father's Shen Mansion will most likely attack your relatives and friends at the same time. I will see..." Tu Hui wanted to remind the people in front of him that they had already prepared.
There isn't much time left. He slaughtered the smart people to death. Now that he had made his choice, he must do something for the Great Yan Dragon King.
Otherwise, let alone the people in front of him, even Tu Hui himself would not believe that he had betrayed the Tu family. Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed.
"No one can touch my people!" the voice said. Definitely. It fell on Tu Hui's ears, and he couldn't think of a single thought to refute.
"You can go, I will contact you if necessary." After that. Ye Wentian waved his hand, turned around and walked into the mist.
Almost at the same time. Behind Tu Hui, the originally condensed fog faintly spread out into a trail, and his vision became a little clearer.
Tu Hui was stunned for a while and then came to his senses. Looking forward, Tu Hui had a complicated expression in the direction where his figure had long since disappeared.
"Alas, he...has no intention of preparing. Is he arrogant because he defeated his father in the martial arts competition?"
"This matter may be part of my father's calculations."
"Am I wrong?" Tu Hui fell into self-doubt. From the first time he saw the Great Yan Dragon King, Tu Hui had doubts in his heart. After all, he was only a young man in his early twenties.
Even if you are extremely powerful, impulsive, energetic, arrogant, and conceited, these shortcomings are difficult to get rid of. These shortcomings are undoubtedly a big taboo for those in power!
At the foot of the villa, after Tu Hui walked out with his men, he did not choose to leave, but stayed around.
Now that the choice has been made. Even if his butcher ashes become a victim, as long as he can save the butcher family, everything will be worth it.
Ye Wentian returned to the mountaintop villa. There was an extra dog in his hand.
"Gouzi, at the Baoshan Martial Arts Festival, I saw that you had a great time licking, what? You are willing to come back." Ye Wentian grabbed Dahuang's neck and lifted it up.
"Easy...be gentle!"
"Cuckoo!" The dog struggled and made a strange cry. How to listen. That doesn't sound like a dog barking.
"That woman is sick, she only practices cultivation all day long, and she keeps the dog in a dog cage. The book says that women like small animals and like to hug them when they sleep at night. It's all a lie!"
“I feed Mr. Dog dry dog food all day long, and there’s not even a morsel of warm food!”
"The Dog Lord, the Dog Heavenly Emperor, when have you ever been wronged like this?" Da Huang kept calling. Especially after the martial arts meeting, he spent most of his time in the Long family's dog cage.
Don't be too aggrieved! Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment. He was somewhat impressed by Long Siyue's appearance at the Baoshan Martial Arts Conference.
He also didn't expect that Gouzi would have such an experience. Carrying rhubarb, he walked into the villa.
"Woof."
"There is a beauty..." Dahuang twisted his head and stuck out his tongue unconsciously. This kid still enjoys it.
The one in front is also top quality, no worse than the previous one. Dahuang is ready to kneel and lick.
Turning his head and purring his eyes, he hinted to Ye Wentian, why don't you put it down? Qin Ruoxue glanced over, her eyes a little brighter: "Sir, where did you catch this fat dog?"
"Are you going to have hot pot tonight?" Da Huang was deadlocked.
"Cuckoo!"
"..."
"Didn't you say that all beauties like small animals? Books are all lies." Dahuang's voice came out with spiritual thoughts, and only Ye Wentian could hear it.
Ye Wentian's eyes lit up. He lifted the rhubarb in his hand and looked at it thoughtfully.
"You...what's your look like? God...Brother Tian, the rhubarb is wrong. I've lived too long and the meat is too old to taste good."
"It doesn't taste good!" The dog was instantly frightened and his head drooped. He didn't even dare to struggle now. It has Ye Wentian's brand in its body.
Recalling Ye Wentian's temperament, this kid can really do anything.
