Hearing the voice in the dark, Li Guangming trembled, and a look of unbearable expression appeared on his face. He wanted to speak out to defend Ye Minghao, but thinking of the character of the person in the dark, he fell silent again.
"Do you think this is a bit cruel to Ye Minghao?" The person in the dark seemed to have noticed something strange about Li Guangming, and asked softly.
Li Guangming obviously did not expect that the person in the dark not only did not leave after explaining the task, but was interested in talking to him, he even said that he did not dare.
"Li Guangming, I think you have no less information about Ye Minghao than I do. You should understand how many people Ye Minghao killed in just one and a half years. Don't forget that your poor sister has been
After Jiang Ziqiang died, he cried all day long and even began to resent you; you should also not forget the cruel fact that after the brothers Wu Jiahui and Wu Junda were killed, the entire Wu family was wiped out; as for the Liu family, Zhou family, and Tan family
The seven people who were killed were even more heinous."
"It is true that Ye Minghao has justice in his heart. Unfortunately, he and Mr. Ye are two completely different types of people. Mr. Ye is a selfless man who is dedicated to the country. In his heyday, he was fully capable of bringing down Ye Jianfeng and Ye Jianxuan.
Both of these people were trained to be leaders at the national or deputy national level, which could at least preserve the prosperity of the Ye family for three to four generations. However, he only trained Ye
Jianxuan is a person, and Ye Jianfeng has grown up completely relying on his own abilities; Ye Minghao is different. This person is too selfish and has super power. He is used to solving problems violently and completely ignores the existence of the country and the law. His mood
I can understand it, but I really don’t agree with his approach. If he is allowed to act like this, I seriously doubt that he will poke a hole in this day.”
Li Guangming fell silent when he heard the person in the dark telling him bit by bit what Ye Minghao had done in the past year and a half, and even analyzing Ye Minghao's character.
Li Guangming naturally knows everything Ye Minghao has done, but Li Guangming has been taken care of by the Ye family before. He regards Ye Minghao as his nephew in his heart, and Ye Minghao has never taken the initiative to cause trouble. Therefore, Li Guangming treats Ye Minghao
His behavior is to turn a blind eye.
It's just that Li Guangming obviously underestimated the harmful nature of Ye Minghao's behavior. From Ye Minghao's or Li Guangming's personal standpoint, there is certainly nothing wrong with what Ye Minghao did, but from the national standpoint, Ye Minghao's behavior was like a scourge. In fact,
Make some people fear and tremble.
While Li Guangming was still listening to the teachings of the person in the dark with a respectful expression, the voice in the dark had already disappeared.
"A chivalrous man breaks the law with force. Minghao, Minghao, what do you want me to say about you?" After confirming that the person in the dark had left, Li Guangming gave a wry smile and sighed in a low voice.
Xiangyin Province, Xingcheng.
When Hen Wuhen looked for the murderer who killed Wu Kun and his son and the elders of the outer sect with a ferocious expression on his face, suddenly a prehistoric aura enveloped the entire Xiangyin Province. The ferocious look on Hen Wuhen's face froze, and he tightened
Then his expression changed drastically, and he restrained his aura without hesitation, and his heart was beating wildly.
If there were Tianyun Sect disciples here, if they saw the always majestic sect leader acting like this, they would definitely be so surprised that their jaws dropped to the ground. Is there actually something that the sect leader is afraid of in this world?
Just when Hen Wuhen patted his chest and thought he had successfully escaped the evil star, a crisis suddenly enveloped his whole body. Almost like a conditioned reflex, Hen Wuhen teleported away from his original position.
, there was also a look of anger and fear on his face.
"Lin Yaonv, thousands of years have passed, why are you still so careless?" Hen Wuhen glared fiercely at the white-haired old woman who stood just before him, and scolded sternly.
Hen Wuhen was almost certain that if he hadn't been able to dodge quickly just now, the opponent's palm would have definitely landed on his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
"Demon Hater, after so many years, aren't you still so cautious and suspicious?" The white-haired old woman stared at Hen Wuhen, as if she had seen a very interesting toy, with an excited look on her face, "Demon Hater,
When I was in the capital, I killed a few juniors casually, and I seemed to feel the aura of Taixuanjue from their bodies. Could they be your people?"
It was okay that the white-haired old woman didn't speak. When she spoke, Hen Wuhen almost fainted from anger.
If the white-haired old woman in front of me had been replaced by anyone else, I would have killed him with the sword without saying a word. It would be fine if you didn't hide the person who killed me, but you actually dared to confess in front of me, and that
His tone was as relaxed as if he had killed two kittens and puppies. Is there anyone who bullies people like this?
But facing the white-haired old woman, Xen Wuhen really couldn't be cruel. There was no other reason. This white-haired old woman was not only better in cultivation than Xen Wuhen, but also when it came to scheming and ruthlessness, Xen Wuhen knew that she was also
You can't keep up with the white-haired old woman in flattering, so when facing the white-haired old woman, Hate Wuhen is usually as far away as possible.
"Lin Yaonv, why didn't you be killed by the Heavenly Tribulation back then? God is really short-sighted." Hen Wuhen cursed after holding it in for a long time, his face flushed.
"Hate the devil, you haven't died, how can I be willing to die? If I'm right, your body's lifespan is more than two hundred years old. Why is your cultivation so poor? It seems to be worse than
Your subordinate in the capital is not much better." Hearing Hen Wuhen's abuse, the white-haired old woman was not angry. Instead, she took a look at Hen Wuhen's body and asked with great concern.
"Lin Yaonv, you are no better than me. If I see it correctly, your body is only three hundred years old at most. I think you have also suffered a lot from reincarnation. I don't know what happened back then.
Are there any of those old people who have survived except you and me?" When Hen Wuhen saw that the white-haired old woman had no intention of doing anything to him, his body gradually became relaxed, and he subconsciously sighed.
vocal tract.
"Who knows, even if they really succeed in reincarnation, they will probably hide in some nook and cranny to practice in seclusion. Those old people back then, except you and me, not everyone was so greedy for things outside of themselves." White Hair
The old woman seemed to be reminded by Hen Wuhen, with a confused look on her face.
Hearing the words of the white-haired old woman, Xin Wuhen couldn't help but be silent. In that catastrophe, countless immortal cultivators were killed and injured. Most people perished in that catastrophe, so that the ancient martial arts world suddenly declined. In the past two hundred years,
Later, when Xian Wuhen saw that he was left alone in this world, and that all his former friends and enemies had returned to dust and turned into the dust of memory, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
"Hate Demon, since your cultivation is not as good as mine, you should hand over the Xihuang Cauldron, otherwise I will not have any friendship with you." When Hen Wuhen was immersed in the memories of thousands of years ago,
The white-haired old woman's words suddenly rang in his ears, waking him up from his memories.
"Xihuang Ding? What Xihuang Ding? Lin Yaonv, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. I didn't even see the shadow of Xihuang Ding, how can I give it to you?" I heard the white-haired old woman
If so, Hen Wuhen hurriedly defended.
"You don't want to hand it over, right? I'll beat you until you hand it over!" Seeing Hen Wuhen, the white-haired old woman denied having obtained the Xihuang Cauldron. She snorted coldly, shot out countless threads from her hand, and pointed directly at Hen.
Wuhen's head shrouded his head, "Have you forgotten that I was the person next to Emperor Xi back then? I have a unique way of sensing the aura of Emperor Xi's Cauldron."
Hen Wuhen obviously didn't expect that the white-haired old woman would take action as soon as she said so. Seeing thousands of silk threads coming towards him overwhelmingly, he didn't even think about talking and quickly teleported away from the place before shouting loudly.
Said: "Lin Yaonv, I really didn't take the Xihuang Cauldron. What on earth is going on with the Xihuang Cauldron in your mouth?"
Hen Wuhen had never been to the capital, and he didn't know that the phenomena of heaven and earth near Longfeng were caused by the emergence of the Xihuang Cauldron, the Mountains and Rivers Map, and the Jade Slips, so he felt that the accusation against the white-haired old woman was particularly unjust.
"It's okay, I will use the thousands of threads in my hand to tell you what's going on with the Xihuang Cauldron." The white-haired old woman sneered, and the countless threads in her hand seemed to have eyes, silently pointing towards Hen Wuhen's body.
Wrap around and go.
Although the silk thread in the white-haired old woman's hand looked thinner than her hair, and floated silently in the air, as if it could be blown off with just one breath, Hen Wuhen, who was holding the sword, did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
, he didn't even have the courage to use his sword to resist, and could only dodge in a panic.
"Lin Yaonv, don't bully me too much. If you really push me to the edge, you won't be able to get me back." Hen Wuhen retreated while fighting. When he retreated to the foot of Hengying Mountain, he roared with a ferocious expression on his face.
.
"Just show off whatever skills you have. I would like to see what new skills you have learned over the past few thousand years. I haven't met an opponent in thousands of years. It's really boring."
." Facing the threat of Hen Wuhen, the white-haired old woman not only did not feel scared, but her eyes shone brightly, as if she had smelled the fishy smell.
He clearly saw the white-haired old woman's reaction in his eyes, and his heart sank. He couldn't help but sigh at his bad luck. Seeing that his plan would be successful in a few years, why did such a big change suddenly occur?
Doesn't God want you to ascend successfully?
However, being forced again and again by the white-haired old woman, the hostility in Henwuhen's heart was also aroused. As a strong man at the same time, although Henwuhen's current cultivation level is not as good as that of the white-haired old woman, he was
However, as powerful as the white-haired old woman, Hen Wuhen's cultivation at this time has not yet returned to its peak, but many of his methods have not been abandoned. On the contrary, after thousands of years, he has figured out more
Methods and techniques for confronting the enemy.
"Since you insist on fighting to the death, I won't be polite." Seeing that the white-haired old woman had no intention of stopping, Xen Wuhen's face darkened, he flicked his sleeves, and a dark and round pill appeared.
into the palm of his hand.
Under the doubtful gaze of the white-haired old woman, Hen Wuhen gently crushed the pill in her hand.