"What is the pillar of the sect? There are not less than dozens of masters in the king realm. When will I get my turn to be a elixir to support the beam? Brother Ye must also join Wushuang Peak. OK, that's a great thing, but I'm a sworn brother, but I'm the same as
It's also a good thing, haha, my old Zhao is here today!" Mr. Zhao laughed again.
People feel refreshed when they are happy, let alone escaping from death and going up to another level.
Mr. Zhao took out a pill from the storage ring and stuffed it into Ye Feng's mouth. Then he pointed at Ye Feng's dantian. In an instant, Ye Feng woke up from his drowsiness, and felt that the qi, blood, and energy disappeared.
, recovered in the dantian at an incredible speed.
"Brother, are you okay? Come on, read with me: Huang Tian is above, thick soil is below, I, Lao Zhao... Zhao Wuheng and you, Ye Feng, have become sworn brothers of different surnames today, and you will have blessings and difficulties in the future. Don't ask for the same year.
Born in the same month, but I hope to die in the same month... Yan Yatou, you witness for us brothers!" Mr. Zhao fell to Ye Feng's side.
Ye Feng didn't understand what was going on. He had forced Ye Feng to hold on, chattering endlessly, and then knocked three times, cracking the ground several times.
Yan Siya shouted shyly: "Uncle Master. How can you be disrespectful to me? Become a sworn brother with Ye Feng?"
"Why are you disrespectful to me? When Ye Feng went to the burial pit, I, Lao Zhao, said that as long as I can help Lao Zhao, I will become sworn brothers with him. Today, Ye Feng is more than just helping him, so it's not as simple as not.
He, now Lao Zhao is a cold corpse. Yan Yatou, you can't stop this matter..." Mr. Zhao said.
“What………………”
Ye Feng was shocked and finally figured out that Lao Zhao was actually going to become a sworn brother with him?
this……
"Old Zhao, Ye Feng, I, who joined the Wanjue Sect, is your junior nephew. How can you call you brothers and brothers? If we two become sworn brothers, I'm afraid someone will be laughed at..." Ye Feng was still very weak and said with a wry smile.
"Who dares to laugh at me?" Mr. Zhao's face turned aside, "A real man speaks and does things in every way. He says he wants to become a sworn brother with you, and he wants to become a sworn brother with you. If you are afraid of being laughed at, then don't join Wanjue Sect.
Lao Zhao, I will recommend you to join other sects. Well, I, the elder of Wanjue Sect, became sworn brothers with a disciple of other sects. I will never be laughed at by others."
"Don't... Uncle Zhao, how could you do this..." Yan Siya was so angry that she stamped her feet, her face blushed and said nothing.
In order to become a sworn brother with Ye Feng, he actually came up with a bad idea to let Ye Feng join other forces. How could that be? Yan Siya would never give Ye Feng a good seedling in vain.
"Then let me become sworn brothers with Ye Feng!"
Mr. Zhao refused to give in at all.
"Oh well……"
Forced by helplessness, Yan Siya looked at Ye Feng and saw that he also looked helpless, so she had to agree.
This uncle Zhao was imprisoned in the black market for 30 years and had a strange temper. Maybe he would really recommend Ye Feng to enter other sects. This matter cannot delay the plan to revitalize Wushuangfeng.
"It's done, brother, you read with your elder brother: Huang Tian is above, thick soil is below, I, Zhao Wuheng and Ye Feng, have become sworn brothers of different surnames today, and will have blessings and difficulties in the future. I do not seek to be born in the same year and the same month, but seek to die in the same year and the same month.
…” At the end of his speech, Mr. Zhao suddenly smiled and said, “You don’t need to say this last sentence. We brothers are blessed and have difficulty. Old Zhao, I am old. If you are the same year and month as me
If you die, you will suffer a lot."
"I really want to become a sworn brother?" Ye Feng said to Mr. Zhao and Yan Siya.
Mr. Zhao said firmly: "Of course!"
Yan Siya could only nod.
Ye Feng was not a person who likes to be conservative. Seeing that Mr. Zhao didn't seem to be joking, he nodded seriously and said, "Okay, then I, Ye Feng, will become sworn brothers with Brother Zhao, and share the same blessings and difficulties, and do not seek to be born in the same year and month.
, but I hope to die in the same year and month!”
He did not listen to Mr. Zhao and gave up the following sentence, but said it completely, revealing his inner decision.
Since you become sworn brothers, you will become a family, and you will live and die together, and you will be no exception.
"Okay, OK. Good brother!"
Mr. Zhao was so happy that he patted his chest, "Haha, since I have achieved the kingdom, I can leave this ghost place and return to Wanjue Sect. Yan Yatou, are you going back with us, or?"
Yan Siya's eyes were filled with divine light and said a little bleak: "Siya wants to go back with her uncle, but..."
"But what? Is anyone in the sect bullying you? Tell Lao Zhao, I'll go back and vent your anger." Mr. Zhao couldn't help but look dark when he saw her ugly face, and said very domineeringly.
"No." Yan Siya smiled slightly and returned to normal, saying, "Siya's responsibilities in Zhenbao Pavilion have one or two years left. She must wait until the sect sends her disciples to hand over the errand before she can return to the mountain."
Ye Feng felt a faint sense of anger and sadness from her eyes. This stunning Pavilion Master was probably as troubled as Mr. Zhao said.
But Yan Siya didn't want to say it, so Ye Feng naturally wouldn't ask.
Mr. Zhao did not notice this detail and nodded and said, "That's good, girl, please go back to the Wu Mansion with peace of mind. Just leave all the matters of Brother Ye to Lao Zhao. Well, we may stay here for one or two more days.
On the day, when I completely stabilize the state, I will return to Wanjue Mountain."
"Uncle Master, Ye Feng offended the royal family, you must ensure his safety..."
Yan Siya took care of her.
This uncle Zhao has a strange personality and sometimes he is not very reliable in doing things. After a period of contact, Yan Siya also has a deep understanding of him.
"I know, I know..." Mr. Zhao waved his hand impatiently, with an expression of "I still need to say it", "Ye Feng is my old Zhao's sworn brother. Didn't you hear it just now, we two are two
, I don’t ask for birth in the same year and month, but I ask for death in the same year and month. Unless I, Lao Zhao, die, he will definitely be alive."
"Then... OK!" Yan Siya turned around and looked at Ye Feng, with a soft light in her eyes, and said, "Junior Brother Ye, you have gone to Wanjue Mountain and saw the Lord of Wushuang Peak, and said I'm here when you see the Lord of Wushuang Peak.
Everything is fine in Xitang, please don’t worry about it. Then..."
She tilted her head slightly, frowned, and said quietly: "If anyone else asks me, don't tell outsiders what I am."
Ye Feng's body shook and looked up at her. Yan Siya smiled bitterly and shook her head, as if she was telling him not to continue asking. It seemed that Yan Siya, the master of the treasure pavilion, looked majestic, but in fact she had many difficulties.
Nodding, this made Lord Yan breathe a sigh of relief.
"Uncle Master, Junior Brother Ye, then I'll leave, from at least one year to three years, Siya will be able to return to Wushuang Peak. Then we will drink and have fun."
After bowing to Mr. Zhao and looking at Ye Feng with deep meaning, Yan Siya, the beautiful master of the Wufu Zhenbao Pavilion, moved lightly and craftsmanship, and left this place with a graceful body.