Chapter 4167: trade

It's fate, Ryu Yedu has been depressed recently because of the appearance of an elder brother, King Ryuye.
In addition, he is not deep in the city, and Long Ziyang and other plans will not bring him.
At home in the city of destiny, Long Yedu was like a marginal person.
He didn't understand, how could he be so unpopular with his dignified Three Tribulations Azure Dragon! ?
For this reason, Long Yedu can only drink wine to drown his sorrows and wander around the city every day.
It was precisely this kind of life that allowed him to escape the destruction of that day...
When Long Yedu returned to the ruins of the yard and found that he was the only one left, the intense grief and shock made him almost mad!
But when the grief and anger passed, Long Yedu felt endless fear...
Reason told him that revenge was impossible.
But what else could he do without revenge?
Incognito? As a former pride of the sky, what's the point of his life?
Open your own door? As soon as Baobuqi emerged, he was beheaded by a dragon crossbow thousands of miles away...
Long Yedu was in despair. He found that the world is so big that there is no place for him! ?
In front of the Emperor Sword Creator, his Three Tribulations Blue Dragon... so humble! Small!
After much thought, Long Yedu finally returned to Longcheng.
Since there is nowhere to go, he just wants to return to the roots.
Suicide, he dared not.
He even dared not to kill the Sword God.
The only thing that can be done is to find soft persimmons...
When I found Long Chuxi, I didn't think that I could really drag a back, but... he had no choice!
"Coward! I really don't understand, how can a guy like you cultivate into a three-calamity blue dragon."
Long Chuxi figured out the reason and felt that this "grandson" was hateful and pathetic.
"Shut up! Why do you teach me a lesson!?"
"What can I do!? That's what the surnamed Ye forced me to do!!"
Long Yedu said, already crying, hoarse.
"Hey……"
Long Yuxian sighed, looked at the direction of the patriarch's mansion, and found that there was no movement.
"It seems that the patriarch doesn't want to pay attention to you anymore, Long Yedu, let's go, and next time, I won't forgive you!"
"go?"
Long Yedu laughed at himself: "Where can I go?"
"Wherever you go, Longcheng no longer welcomes you," Long Yuxian said indifferently.
Long Yedu looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Back then, the Sword God was about to enter the Shenlong Royal Family, and you all resigned one by one righteously, saying that you wanted to defend the dignity of the Shenlong Royal Family."
"Now, how long has it been since you've become a lackey of the Sword God?"
"Just because he came, made you beautiful, and the benefits were softened?"
"Sure enough, after all, in your eyes, there are only interests! A group of villains!!"
Long Yuxian was furious: "Shut up! This elder thinks of a trace of affection, let you go, how dare you speak madly!?"
"I came today, and I didn't plan to leave alive!!"
Long Yedu had already fought his way out, and he directly called out a divine thunder, and slashed towards Long Yuxian!
But with this level of attack, how could he hit the Kamikaze Kazuki Emperor?
Long Yuxian dodged easily, and when he raised his hand, it was a divine wind dragon crossbow, and the green light suddenly appeared, instantly shattering Long Yedu's arm!
Just when Long Yedu was about to stalk him, he heard a call.
"Yodu! Stop it!!"
A man dressed as a scholar, hurried down, is actually King Ryuye?
"You? What are you doing here!?" Long Yedu asked with red eyes.
King Longye said sternly: "I know my father and the others have an accident, so I came back to find out if there are any survivors."
"My teacher found out that you are still alive, so he brought me here to find you."
"Ye Du, don't be impulsive, only by living can you get back everything that belongs to you, right?"
Long Yedu smiled miserably: "Live? Do you think Sword God will let me go?"
"If the Sword God really wants to kill you, you are already dead."
"..." Long Yedu was speechless.
King Longye said seriously: "Yedu, I know you don't like my eldest brother, but if you want to prove yourself, you can't die in vain!"
"The Shenlong Royal Family is not a Sword God, and the ancestor of the 'Dragon' is there!"
"You are highly talented, you are a blue dragon for three tribulations at a young age, and you have a bright future!"
"As long as we live well, why not revive our line?!"
After hearing these words, Long Yedu finally calmed down, with a hint of hope in his eyes.
The brother he hated the most before, unexpectedly, made him want to cry.
But soon, he gritted his teeth again and scolded: "Are you sick?!"
"Ah?" King Ryuye wondered, "What's wrong?"
"You just mentioned the rebellion here, and the Sword God can still let us go!?"
Long Yedu felt that this big brother is a nerd!
"Heh..." King Longye couldn't help laughing and crying: "Don't worry, Sword God will not kill us, my teacher has already gone to him to negotiate conditions."
"Zhong Xu has a national teacher?"
At this time, in the back garden of the patriarch's mansion, in front of Ye Fan, this unremarkable but mysterious man appeared again.
"Although I thought we would see each other soon, I didn't expect it to be so soon."
Zhong Xuyou showed a hint of helplessness, "Why am I not... But I can't blame me. Who would have thought that the Sword God would kill Long Ziyang and the others in such a high-profile manner."
"If the national teacher wants to intercede for Long Yedu, it is best to let the boy correct his attitude first, instead of begging me."
"Sword God misunderstood. I came today to make a deal with Sword God."
"Oh?"
Just as Ye Fan was puzzled, Zhong Xuyou had already started to transmit sound...
"Sword God wants to assist the Ninth Prince Xinghe, should he need a lot of talents?"
Ye Fan's face didn't change, but he was quite surprised. He didn't expect Zhong Xuyou to mention this?
"Why did the national teacher say this?"
"Don't get me wrong, Sword God, I have never intervened in royal disputes. As long as the Emperor of the Empire is still in the blood of the Great Emperor of Heaven, it doesn't matter who comes."
"I heard that the national teacher is far away from the government, and it seems that he still cares about the affairs of the DPRK," Ye Fan said with a smile.
Zhong Xu had a playful taste: "Sword God misunderstood again, and saw that it was not me, but my grandson, that Sword God supported the ninth prince."
"King Long Ye?"
Ye Fan was a little surprised now.
"I don't care about the general trend of the world, but my apprentice is full of poetry and books, and full of strategy."
"He is reading the book of sages, and he is naturally concerned with world affairs. The change of imperial power is of course an important part."
"He recently analyzed it to me, saying that Sword God and President Su have already participated in the succession, and I only saw the clue."
Ye Fan sucked in a breath, "That's because you taught me well, otherwise, this kid doesn't have the ability."
"I won the prize," Zhong Xuyou said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter to me who is the emperor, but Sword God, as an outsider, definitely doesn't matter more than me."
"So, the sword must have a special purpose for supporting the ninth prince..."
"If it is leaked ahead of time, I'm afraid it will disrupt the deployment of the Sword God?"
Ye Fan squinted, "The transaction that the national teacher wants to discuss, or do you want to threaten me?"
"The threat is naturally out of the question. No matter how important this matter is, it will not threaten the Sword God."
Zhong Xuyou waved his hand and said: "Yewang only hopes that you can let Long Yedu go, so that the matter of the ninth prince will not be spread."
"In addition, my precious grandson, I hope to participate in this matter and assist the future king..."
Ye Fan was stunned, "King Longye, do you want to assist Xinghe?"
"Exactly, Sword God let Long Yedu go, Ye Wang voluntarily joined the chess game, and I won't go to Tianming to talk too much. Sword God is not at a loss for such a deal, right?"
With Zhong Xu's status, if he goes to Tianming to speak, even if there is no evidence, Xinghe will be completely out of touch with the throne.
That's all, the key is some plans for the temple, which may be detected.
King Longye is indeed a talent, but the problem is that as a "disciple" of Zhong Xuyou, his identity is too dazzling.
If he publicly assists Xinghe, the weight of Xinghe will suddenly increase too much.
"Take yourself as a bargaining chip, you apprentice is interesting," Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Who said it wasn't?" Zhong Xuyou sighed, "I don't want to stay in a male university. After reading so many books, it's time to let him out."
"As far as I know, Prince Xinghe is going to select some young heroes in the Shenlong Royal Family to participate in the pacification of this natural disaster, which is a good opportunity."
"I thought about it carefully," Ye Fan pondered for a while, and said, "But since it's a transaction, I have to check the quality of the goods."
Zhong Xu had a relaxed expression, "Sword God wants to test my disciple? Please..."
Ye Fan shook his head, "He doesn't help me, why should I test him?"
"That's..." "Isn't he going to assist the ninth prince?" Ye Fan smiled and said, "You ask him to persuade Xinghe to participate in the succession, and I will agree to his proposal."