Chapter 1041: Bored word

1041
Kunlun Mountains, Ye Clan.
From last night, the Kunlun area was filled with snow, and the weather was cold.
Such a situation is common in such high-altitude areas.
The people in the morning will practice as usual, work, look at the white snow on the roof and the road, and feel calm.
Just at noon, in the black, a long knife wrapped in black cloth, a middle-aged man in the dust, stepping on a row of long footprints, stepping into the leaf master The hospital, came to the back garden.
Some of the tribes and servants encountered on the road, met the men, and respectfully greeted "Long Yuan Grandpa."
Ye Longyuan had no intention of chilling with the people in the family. He had too many things in his heart. After asking his father's position, he immediately rushed over.
In a stone pavilion in the back garden, Ye Longyuan found his father, Wu Shen, Ye Wuya.
It’s snowing, Ye Wuya thought of eating hot pot for lunch, and now I’m setting up a pot of charcoal fire and making hot pot soup.
"Hey... Ah Qun, do you want to add some more sauerkraut?" Ye Wuya had a pickle leaf on his hand and asked the old servant Ye Qun who was waiting on the side.
"Master, almost, or overshadow the savory taste of this chicken soup, it will not be worth the loss," Ye Qun suggested.
"I think so too." Ye Wuya nodded, so he changed the straw mushroom and put it in first.
It is not unexpected that Ye Longyuan saw this scene.
There are two things that my father’s life most cares about: one, Wu; two, eat.
Sometimes, Ye Longyuan even suspects that in the two sons of himself and Ye Longteng, and among the best foods in the world, one must choose one of them, what Wu Shen will choose.
To be honest, Ye Longyuan and his two brothers are not sure.
Regardless of the big things happening outside, Ye Wuya always tries his best to satisfy his taste buds first.
"Father", Ye Longyuan thought about some messy thoughts, went to the pavilion in a complicated mood, and bowed his head in a respectful manner.
Ye Wuyao naturally knows that the eldest son is coming, and he happily greets: "Long Yuan, you are coming back. I am doing a northeast hot pot with your uncle, so good, you will wait for some meat and venison." Taste, are rare goods, not often outside."
Ye Longyuan looked at the table, a rich pile of fresh meat dishes, and even some special side dishes such as sesame sauce, blood sausage, and wide noodles were all very attractive.
"My father is very particular about eating, and I really admire my son." Ye Longyuan smiled.
"Oh," Ye Wuya said with a smile: "It’s okay to be idle, and it’s better for your mouth and stomach. Isn’t that good? Your two brothers just don’t know how to enjoy life...

Ye Longyuan asked cautiously: "Father, yesterday, we had more than a dozen big gates in Xiaguo, and they were attacked by mysterious masters. The leader of the Lushan School was killed, and Ling Baiguang of Lingjia was killed.
The killer has confirmed that it was Xiao Hong who fled overseas from Xiao’s three hundred years ago... I think the father already knows about it.

Ye Wuyao used chopsticks to pick up the venison, and nodded and said: "Your brother told me, he also proposed to build a world military conference, to come together to consult, this is very good..."
"Father!" Ye Longyuan frowned: "Three hundred years ago, those clan who were dissatisfied with the formation of ancient gods were the elites of the major clan.
These people are not able to resist the ordinary Guwumen. They must cooperate with the doomsday kingdom and dare to be so arrogant.
Nowadays, all the big factions in the world are heart-wrenching, and they all begin to question the ability of our Dragon Soul and Hidden Dragon. Some informed elders have also begun to question our clan.
The son believes that they are trying to incite the people of the whole world to confront our Yeh, against your father's prestige!
We must not take it lightly. We should be more proactive and speed up the efforts of these people to win the trust of all major factions!

Ye Wuya picked up a chopsticks venison, sat on a stool, blew two, dipping sauce, and eating it.
I enjoyed the taste of the meat, and said that the younger brother has already gone to the meeting. You have to discuss and negotiate together. The world and the majors don’t believe me. What is the relationship? I am not give a about.
Even if it is a gold and silver treasure, there are people who regard money as a dung. I am alone, how can I be satisfied with the whole world?
Nowadays children...what do you like to look for adults when you are old? When I was young, I beat them all back..."
Ye Wuyao said, took a small bowl and handed it to Ye Longyuan. "Son, come back and eat."
Ye Longyuan has no appetite at all, and his eyes are complicated and complicated: "Father, when you were in the process of arranging the discussion of the ancient gods, is it a secret that has been holding us?"
"Looking at you?" Ye Wuya seems to smile and laughed: "You have something in the words."
"My son just thinks that Xiao Hong's reaction seems to be not simply not convinced...
If the father was in the past, he only defeated those who opposed the clan cooperation through a life-and-death duel, why should they not think so openly, shouldn't this be a matter of course?
However, they kept saying that your father is a 'devil' and that they are the right side of justice, which makes his son feel puzzled..." Ye Longyuan said.
Ye no end is not angry, smiled and nodded. "What do you think? Do you think I am the devil?"
Ye Longyuan swallowed his throat and took a pot of wine next to him. He poured himself a drink and drank it.
It seems that he is brave and brave, and Ye Longyuan said: "The son certainly does not want to, his father was filthy.
But... my two subordinates, who found the border between India and our country, have died in the past more than a month, and inexplicably killed more than 3,000 Indian soldiers..."
After saying this, Ye Longyuan's eyelids beating and his eyes looked straight at his father.
Ye Wuya is picking up the chopsticks and pointing at him with a smile. "You kid, you are coming home today, not just to mention the things of Xiao Hong with me..."
Yes, your guess is correct. I sent people to the Indian country to kill people and take blood. Then they used to cultivate the body of the Gorefiend.

Ye Longyuan heard this, his face was pale and it was difficult to accept the earth: "Father... why are you doing this!? Feng is your grandson! You are letting him fall into the magic!!
Moreover, the soldiers of the Indian countries, even if they have been in trouble with our summer country for the past six months, there is no need to kill them so much! Don't you feel guilty! ?

The leaves are boundless while holding chopsticks and licking the meat, while casually saying: "Because Feng is my grandson, I will be willing to find a solution for him and quickly recover."
No way... Rulan let you be my husband's help for their mother and son, you won't, then I have to be a father-in-law.
Now it’s good, you didn’t care if you let go of it, but blame me for this old man’s nosy...
As for killing thousands of Indians, it is not because of their relationship with our Xia.
Because there are few people near here, there are just enough people on there, so I will send people there to take some blood...
As for what you said... what guilt is like, I certainly don’t have it. That kind of thing is meaningless at all...
The boring word of the sinful feeling that your kid learned from? I am awkward, it seems that I have never taught you since I was young..." zgsgq6gphwsr6vecaooqaxzxulnoykhfto4tfxtir2or1vr37ffz48qmxtl/au9bce7heuymvlmdayuf9rxf3q
The leaves are endlessly finished, and it is a delicious venison entrance, pouting and enjoying.