Chapter 687 Dividing you in half, what do you think?
The white-haired man didn't interrupt and listened quietly.
The previous content was unremarkable, as he had expected, until Ye Yingxiong mentioned Ye Xingyu and revealed the secret as soon as he appeared, bluntly saying that the Zhang family's Feng Shui dragon veins violated the taboos of heaven, and would definitely bring disaster, then he became embarrassed.
There has been a change and it seems a little heavier.
"Later, we returned to the house together, and we happened to see my dad handing the elixir you gave to the old man of the Zhang family..."
Ye Yingxiong continued to talk, and then Ye Xingyu made a shocking statement, pointing out that the pill was poisonous and whoever ate it would die.
Hearing this paragraph, the white-haired man was even more shocked.
"After leaving Zhang's house, we planned to use the Heaven-Observing Mirror to find that person's location so that he could be eliminated..." Ye Yingxiong continued, "Unexpectedly, an accident occurred during the casting process, and the Heaven-Observing Mirror instantly shattered. My dad
I also received backlash because of this..."
"It's not an accident, someone interfered with it." The white-haired man corrected.
"Someone is causing trouble? Is it him?" Ye Yingxiong muttered, with some guesses in his mind.
The white-haired man didn't explain, and asked urgently: "What's next? What happened again?"
Ye Yingxiong was too lazy to think about it and continued to recount the previous scene until his father was hit by a fireball and his whole body burst into flames. He was reminded and drove away in panic.
The white-haired man listened carefully and remained silent for a long time.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Ye Yingxiong asked: "Grandpa, what should we do now?"
The white-haired man still didn't speak, his eyelids slowly closed, as if he was deep in thought, and it was unclear what he was thinking.
Ye Yingxiong was confused. He wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. After holding it in for a long time, he finally couldn't help but say: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
The white-haired man raised his hand and made a gesture to signal him to stop talking.
Ye Yingxiong didn't know why, but he believed that there must be a reason for his grandfather's behavior, so he kept silent and kept quiet.
The white-haired man suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and looked around, as if he was looking for something, and then said loudly: "I dare to ask which fellow Taoist is coming here. Please show up and see me."
Hearing his shout, Ye Yingxiong also looked around, and soon saw a figure walking through the bushes, slowly walking towards this side.
The moonlight and starlight were relatively dim, and the lantern could only illuminate the nearby area. When the person came a little closer, Ye Yingxiong could barely see the other person's appearance. It was Ye Xingyu, the enemy who killed his father.
Ye Yingxiong was shocked, pointed at Ye Xingyu and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, that's him! My dad died in his hands!"
The white-haired man immediately understood that the visitor was the mysterious man who appeared in Zhang's house and thwarted his plan.
I saw Ye Xingyu walking leisurely with his hands behind his back, with the same faint smile on his face as before, like a tourist climbing up to look at the scenery, not like a monk at all.
But white-haired people know in their hearts that immortal cultivators not only live long lives, but most of them also have the means to preserve their appearance. They may even be rejuvenated, and their true age cannot be judged by their appearance alone.
For example, he himself is one hundred and fifty-seven years old this year, but his appearance remains middle-aged, only his hair has turned white.
Therefore, the white-haired man did not dare to show any contempt, nor did he show the appropriate anger. Instead, he raised one palm and bowed his head, and asked calmly in the usual Taoist salute: "Old Ye Qingquan, what do you call my friend?
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Ye Xingyu did not answer, but asked: "Who are you, Ye Zhenxuan?"
"Ye Zhenxuan?" Ye Qingquan was slightly startled, but felt that the name was a bit familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he found that he had seen it in the family tree before, and based on his seniority, he should be his great-grandfather.
"In my impression, Ye Zhenxuan is the last cultivator of the Ye family. Since his death, there has been no one in the Ye family. I didn't expect that there is still a lineage that continues." Ye Xingyu said slowly, with a sigh of relief.
Ye Qingquan was surprised and doubtful, and asked: "Is it possible that fellow Taoist Taoist disciples are related to our Ye family?"
"We have been in contact a few times, but there is no friendship or enmity." Ye Xingyu shook his head and denied.
"Then... why did fellow Taoist ruin my good deeds and take my son's life?" Ye Qingquan's tone turned cold and he asked in a deep voice.
Ye Xingyu replied: "It's just that you have evil intentions and want to make money and kill people. If I bump into you, it will only be bad luck for you."
Ye Qingquan smiled and asked: "Zhang Tiangen and I have been friends for many years, so how can we talk about seeking wealth and killing people?"
"Don't think I don't know!" Ye Xingyu smiled faintly and analyzed slowly, "The Zhang family was blessed by heaven and had great fortune, so you had evil intentions and gave them instructions to change their Feng Shui to make them prosper quickly.
Cut off contact with the Zhang family and not be involved in the cause and effect..."
Ye Qingquan listened quietly and did not refute, as if he was not talking about himself.
Ye Xingyu continued: "Zhang Tiangen was kept in the dark. He didn't know your sinister intentions. He might have regarded you as a benefactor, but he didn't know that after every blessing comes misfortune. In the end, he will be punished by God. Sooner or later, his family will be destroyed."
Ye Qingquan chuckled: "After a lifetime of glory, you have to pay it back. He is already luckier than most people, and he is not at a disadvantage!"
"He didn't suffer, but he harmed the whole family!" Ye Xingyu shook his head and disagreed with Ye Qingquan's statement, "Zhang Tiangen, Zhang Hanlin, and Zhang Hongyang, anyone directly connected to the Zhang family will suffer retribution. So.
You send people to the Zhang family to propose marriage and ask your grandson to marry the Zhang family’s granddaughter. When all the Zhang family’s male members are dead, the huge family property will be in your pocket!"
Speaking of this, Ye Xingyu sighed softly: "Others will bear the consequences, and you will enjoy the consequences. What a good plan! - However, Zhang Tiangen should also blame himself for being ignorant, making careless friends, attracting wolves into the house, and making wedding clothes for others in vain.
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"Hahahaha——, well said!"
Ye Qingquan applauded and laughed, and finally asked: "Now that fellow Taoist friends know the ins and outs of the matter, what are your next plans? Could it be that you want to collect evidence and expose the truth to the Zhang family?"
But Ye Xingyu shook his head slightly: "It's hard to persuade that damn ghost. I've already given him a warning, but if he doesn't listen, it has nothing to do with me!"
"That's great! Why don't fellow Taoists listen to one of my suggestions?" Ye Qingquan smiled even more happily.
"Oh? What suggestions do you have?" Ye Xingyu was a little curious and didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd.
"It has become a fact that the Zhang family will perish. No matter how powerful you are, it will be difficult to change it!" Ye Qingquan said categorically, knowing that destiny cannot be violated, "It would be better... you stay out of the matter, don't interfere in this matter, and wait until the Zhang family's wealth falls into the trap."
I'll give you half of my hand, what do you think?"
Before Ye Xingyu could express his opinion after hearing this, Ye Yingxiong jumped up and roared angrily: "Grandpa, how is this possible? My father died in his hands. Not only did you not take revenge, but you even tried to take advantage of him..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Qingquan raised his hand to stop him: "Shut up! You have no place to speak here!"