Hu Buwei is a man of status, status and dignity. He would never kneel down to anyone unless he had no choice.
Really, he was at the end of his rope.
What Ye Xiong did just now blocked his last escape route.
Without the protection of Mrs. Yin, he would be dead in minutes.
In order to live, he had to kneel down.
"Master Hu, why are you kneeling down to me? I'm embarrassed to have won so much money from you. You're still kneeling down, and I can't help but feel embarrassed." Ye Xiong said with a smile.
Hu Buwei looked at the sincere smile on his face and felt a little suspicious.
Did he guess wrong and the death team was not killed by him at all?
Or, the dead team didn’t recruit themselves?
Hu Buwei breathed a sigh of relief and secretly regretted it. If he had known better, he would have kneeled down in vain.
He stood up. Just as he stood up on one foot, Ye Xiong suddenly said: "By the way, Master Hu, a gang of men in black broke into my house last night and wanted to rob me. They said it was you who instigated it..."
Thump, Hu Buwei's feet softened and he knelt down again.
"Why are you kneeling again? How can I bear it?" Ye Xiong looked at him with a smile and said: "How could someone like Master Hu hire murderers to kill people? Those guys must have deliberately framed Master Hu."
"That's, that's..." Hu Buwei wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood up.
"A good man like Master Hu will definitely live a long life."
Thump.
This is already the third time Hu Bu has knelt down.
This time he finally heard that the other party was going to blame him for this, and his life was in danger.
"Master Ye, Hu was wrong. I shouldn't have sent people to kill you. Please, please spare my life!"
Hu Buwei kowtowed his head.
"What, you, you...those people were sent by you." Ye Xiong showed an exaggerated look on his face and said anxiously: "Master Hu, I have no grudge against you, why don't you let me go?
, if you really can’t afford to lose, I will return the money to you, do you need to hurt me... Madam, look at him..."
Mrs. Yin looked at Ye Xiong, then at Hu Buwei, she was clearly divided into high and low.
Not to mention anything else, even ten Hu Buwei couldn't match Ye Xiong's emotional intelligence.
"Hu Buwei, get out of here right away. Don't come here to embarrass yourself." Mrs. Yin said angrily.
"Madam, I will leave the City of Death immediately. From now on, I will never take another step here again."
After Hu Buwei finished speaking, he turned around and walked away without looking back, and fled.
After he left, Mrs. Yin turned her eyes to Ye Xiong and looked at him with a half-smile.
With this admiring look, if Ye Xiong hadn't already known that she liked women, he would have thought that she was interested in him!
"Master Ye is good at making money and being a good person. I think this city of death will be your world sooner or later." Mrs. Yin smiled.
"Madam, I don't have any great ambitions. I'm just taking refuge. You'd better not test me." Ye Xiong smiled bitterly.
Mrs. Yin laughed and said: "People like Master Ye are really lovable. If I didn't like women, I would definitely consider you, haha..."
"Madam, if there is nothing else, Ye will leave first."
"Why are you walking so fast? I won't eat you." Mrs. Yin chuckled and said after a while: "I agreed to what you just said. If you have anything, just come to me and I will help you.
Straighten it out."
"Thank you ma'am."
"I will let people know that you are my nephew. No, brother, you will be my Madam Yin's brother from now on. I wonder who dares to touch you." Madam Yin said arrogantly.
"Thank you ma'am."
After leaving, Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he will have to give Madam Yin a lot of spiritual stones in the future, which will make his body hurt terribly, but with her care, he can have a stable foothold in the City of Death.
Just think of it as losing money to ward off disaster.
Ye Xiong was about to enter the house when he suddenly heard crying coming from inside and was startled.
When they went inside, they found the Meng siblings crying non-stop and rushing out. Shirley was stopping them and not letting them leave.
"What's going on?" Ye Xiong quickly went up and asked.
"Brother Ye, my father is dead."
Meng Bing'er suddenly rushed over, hugged him tightly, and kept sobbing.
"Brother Ye, please let us go back. I want to see my father. I want to fight the demons." Meng Miao's eyes were red and filled with red threads.
Boom, Ye Xiong’s brain exploded.
For a while now, he has been worried about the Ice Palace, and his heart has been hanging. Since the Ice Palace is far away from here, a lot of news didn't come through so quickly. Unexpectedly, it finally came through.
"It's just a rumor and it hasn't been confirmed yet. Let's wait and find out more before we talk!" Ye Xiong comforted.
"Brother Ye, my father will be fine, right? He will be fine, right?" Meng Bing'er said anxiously.
"He will be fine. The Ice King's strength is absolutely No. 1 in the entire Northern Territory. Even the Demon Lord is far from his opponent. Even if he loses to the demon clan's cooperation, it is easy to leave. How could he die.
"
"However, there are rumors outside that my father is clinging to the Ice Palace and is unwilling to leave. In the end, he died on the right path..."
"Don't listen to the rumors outside. When I was rumored, I died countless times. Now I'm still not alive and well." Ye Xiong said firmly.
After all the hard talk, the siblings were finally coaxed back.
"Ah Xiong, come here." After they went up, Shirley called him to a corner, and then said: "There are rumors outside that the Ice Emperor has really died, and the demon army has established a large-scale settlement in the Demon Trail Mountains.
Teleportation array, countless demonic armies came over. Now the other three regions have held an emergency meeting to unite the other extraterritorial forces. It is estimated that there will be an unprecedented war between the cultivation world and the demon world soon."
"The Ice Emperor has a loyal character. It is not his style to run away. There is a real possibility that he will die to prove it." Ye Xiong sighed.
Although he has not been in the Ice Palace for a long time, he still has some understanding of the Ice Emperor's character. The Ice Palace is his life, his roots, and has been passed down for hundreds of years. Now that it is destroyed in his hands, he will definitely not be able to survive.
After hearing what he said, Shirley became more determined and her eyes turned red.
"What should we do now?" she asked.
"Sister Shirley, be stronger. If you even cry, the Meng family siblings will not be able to be strong anymore." Ye Xiong said.
Shirley wiped the corners of her eyes to dry her tears.
Ye Xiong said seriously: "At this time, we must not be chaotic, we must be strong, you know?"
Shirley nodded heavily.
Nightfall, early morning.
Ye Xiong stood on the roof of the building, looking at the stars in the sky, feeling for the first time that his power was so weak.
Having stayed in so many places in the world of cultivation, for him, the most emotional and human place is the Ice Palace.
The Ice King, Master Ma Kun, the Meng family siblings, Shirley, and Du Meng all have real feelings for him.
They are not like the people in the Southern Territory or the people encountered in Shiwandashan, who are so selfish and focused on accumulation.
But they died one by one, but they were unable to do anything. In the final analysis, they were still not strong enough.