The title of the previous chapter is wrong, it should be chapter ninety-seven. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple is written as ninety-eight, and this chapter is ninety-eight. The title cannot be changed, please understand.
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Chu Yang stopped in front of the Yage door, turned to look at Chu Tenghu and Chu Tengjiao, his eyes were cold and sharp: "Don't you two care about the blood relationship between us at all?"
He said in a low voice: "I know you hate that my return may rob you of your interests, but you must know that hatred returns hatred, and hate returns hatred. The same blood cannot be changed. Even if we face each other with swords, it is still the same root.
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Chu Yang's heart was filled with coldness and murderous intent, but he still controlled himself and said these words.
These words were not so much admonishing the two of them as Chu Yang was forcing himself. Forcing his murderous intention!
Because Chu Yang even knew how these two people would answer.
Do you still need to think about this answer?
Sure enough, Chu Tenghu sneered and said sarcastically: "Blood and family ties? In the face of the huge interests of the entire family, you still have the leisure to use blood and family ties to talk about things. You are already on the verge of death. Is this four words "blood and family ties"?
, can I save you? Chu Yang, I have to admire that you have made yourself stupid after being outside for eighteen years."
Chu Yang smiled silently and murmured: "In the face of the huge interests of the entire family, you still have the leisure to use blood and family ties to talk about things. You are already on the verge of death. Could it be that these four words of blood and family ties can save you?
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Then he showed off a smile and said from the bottom of his heart: "Thanks for reminding me."
I don't know when a strong man appeared behind him, and he said coldly: "Master Thirteen has been waiting for a long time, why are you still writing here?"
Chu Tenghu smiled and said, "Let's take him in now."
He said and pushed Chu Yang from behind.
The door opens at this moment.
Chu Yang saw Ye Wubo at the first glance.
This may be the culprit and the mastermind behind the scenes that he has fantasized about countless times, and is most likely to cause him to be homeless for eighteen years.
Ye Wubo was dressed in black and had a thin face. At a glance, Chu Yang's eyes seemed to be filled with sparkling ghost fires. For an instant, he could only feel the chirping of ghosts, as if he was in a cemetery in the wilderness.
"Are you Chu Yang?" Ye Wubo looked at him with gloomy eyes, but his voice was very soft. In fact, after people heard it, a kind feeling immediately rose in their hearts.
Chu Yang's heart moved: This Ye Wubo actually carried out mental bewitchment on himself when they first met. There were clearly mental fluctuations that had been brewing for a long time in his voice, which was very subtle and cautious. Obviously, this
Just the beginning.
"I am Chu Yang." Chu Yang smiled softly: "Second uncle, you are here too. Aren't you here to drink? Who is this?"
Chu Feilong's face was as cold as ice: "You still want to drink?"
Ye Wubo waved his hand, and a smile appeared in his cold eyes. He could see clearly that the young man who came in did not have any cultivation at all.
"Chu Yang...well, Chu Feiling's son...haha, not bad, not bad." Ye Wubo actually laughed twice and said: "Sit down."
Chu Yang hummed and sat down opposite him.
"You have good courage and a good character." Ye Wubo praised: "It's so comforting that Chu Feiling has a son."
In the oppressive and heavy atmosphere of the whole room, if ordinary people came in, they would be trembling with fear. Just the invisible pressure can make people crazy.
But Chu Yang's expression remained unchanged when facing several king-level masters. But his concentration was much beyond that of ordinary people. No wonder Ye Shisan also praised him, both true and false.
Ye Shisan turned to Chu Feilong and said, "This boy is stronger than your three sons!"
Chu Feilong's face twitched
Chu Tenghu and Chu Tengjiao were now standing behind Chu Yang, their faces twitching, and their eyes were full of hatred when they looked at Chu Yang's back.
Ye Shisan looked at Chu Yang and said, "Perhaps you don't know me yet. My surname is Ye, and I am from the Ye family."
Chu Yang looked unmoved and said, "Sure enough, it has an extraordinary origin."
Ye Wubo said: "My name is Ye Wubo. In the Ye family, I rank thirteenth. People in the church call me Thirteenth Master. Of course, some people will call me Ye Thirteen."
Chu Yang nodded and said nothing.
He knew that Ye Shisan was the opening remark. Since he said this opening remark and gradually deepened the power of spiritual bewitchment in the opening remark, Ye Shisan would not take action immediately, but wanted to talk to him.
But what exactly he was talking about and what he was talking about to him, Chu Yang had a rough idea of.
"Chu Yang, I asked the two of them to call you here today because they want to ask you something." Ye Wubo tapped the table with his fingers, and the sound sounded, filled with an ethereal and clear sound.
Strange rhythm.
It obviously has a strange effect of confusing people's hearts. Just knocking on the table like this is actually a magical power that confuses people's hearts!
When Chu Tenghu and Chu Tengjiao heard this sound, they suddenly felt in a trance.
Chu Yang's eyes gradually became confused.
"That day, someone went to kill you! It was the day before yesterday, early in the morning." Ye Wubo's voice was sinister and soft: "Really?"
Chu Yang shook his head, gently pinched his eyebrows with his hands, as if to get rid of the dizzy feeling, and supported himself and said, "Yes, there is a person who wants to kill me."
Ye Wubo's fingers slowly tapped the table with a constant rhythm. His voice became softer and he said, "So, how did that person die?"
Chu Yang's eyes were confused, looking at Ye Wubo's fingers tapping on the table, he murmured in confusion: "How did that person die?"
"Yes, how did that person die?" Ye Wubo's eyes stared closely at Chu Yang's.
"That person... that person... so vicious..." There was a trace of fear in Chu Yang's eyes.
"Ferocious...but also dead..." Ye Wubo's eyes flickered strangely, giving off a faint red light.
"Yes. Dead..."
"How did you die?" Ye Wubo asked tirelessly.
"I...I can't say..." Chu Yang's eyes gradually became blurred. From Ye Wubo's perspective, he could clearly see that Chu Yang's pupils were dilating. It was obvious that he could no longer control his consciousness.
Chu Feilong also became nervous.
After all, Chu Yang's answer will really reveal the biggest mystery in his heart: Who is standing behind Chu Yang? Why can the law enforcers bow their heads?
Why can you save the day from danger many times?
He stared at Chu Yang nervously, pricked up his ears, and did not miss a word. He actually ignored that his two sons were also swaying and slowly sliding to the ground.
Ye Wubo's guards behind him caught Chu Tenghu and Chu Tengjiao and let them lie down gently on the ground so as not to disturb Ye Wubo's hypnosis of Chu Yang.
"Of course you can't say it to others, but it doesn't matter if you say it to me." Ye Wubo's eyes flickered and his voice became softer and softer: "After all, he came to kill you, but he died. You are still alive,
Isn’t this a joyful thing?”
Chu Yang's face really relaxed and he murmured: "It is indeed..."
"Did you kill him?" Ye Wubo asked softly.
"No..." Chu Yang shook his head honestly, and every time he answered, there was a lingering sound of trance.
"Well, you didn't kill him... I believe you." Ye Wubo said encouragingly.
Chu Yang showed a trusting smile on his face.
"Then he died in front of you, right?" Ye Wubo asked again.
"Yes." Chu Yang said, "He died so miserably."
"What a miserable death?" Ye Wubo said with great interest: "How miserable?"
Chu Yang chuckled, with a mysterious show off and the pleasure of killing a strong man, and actually said with excitement: "He was ambushed, hahaha..."
Ye Wubo's eyes lit up and he said, "Are you being ambushed?"
"Yes, many of us attacked at the same time. That guy just thought that I couldn't do anything, and he was so proud that he was attacked by us at the same time." Chu Yang said with an innocent smile.
Speaking of this, Ye Wubo's four guards looked a little ferocious and a little excited at the same time. Ma Laosan, how you were killed, the truth is about to come out!
Brothers, avenge you!
"Awesome!" Ye Wubo praised: "This is really a good strategy to deal with the enemy, but... was this ambush laid in advance?"
Chu Yang gave him an idiot look: "Nonsense, since it's an ambush, of course we have to do it in advance."
Ye Wubo wondered: "But how do you know in advance that this person is going to kill you? How can such a master easily reveal his whereabouts and purpose?"
Chu Yang suddenly became happy and said: "This problem is of course unsolvable for others, but for me, I have no worries about it at all."
"Why?" Ye Wubo's voice became softer and softer, and his eyes became more and more kind and warm.
The sound of fingers tapping on the table became softer and softer, and the sound became smaller and smaller, but became more and more urgent, almost connecting together. His fingers even connected into a phantom on the table...
"We have inside information!" Chu Yang said happily.
Chu Feilong's expression suddenly changed. He immediately felt something bad and wanted to stop him.
At the same time, four high-level monarch-level auras locked onto him at this moment. It was like four mountains pressing down on him at the same time. Chu Feilong found it difficult to even breathe. All over his body, not only spoke, but also moved his tongue.
Not here anymore.
"It turns out there is an insider." Ye Wubo said easily.
"Of course." Chu Yang said excitedly, proudly and mysteriously: "You don't know, others think that there is discord within our Chu family, so some people come to bribe or something; especially my second uncle,
It seems that they have been targeting me and want to get rid of me quickly, but actually...hehe..."
"Actually what?" Ye Wubo's voice was still soft, but the breathing in his nostrils couldn't help but be a little heavy, and some doubts arose in his heart.
"Actually... our Chu family has been passed down for thousands of years. If we could be bribed and divided so easily, would there still be a Chu family now?" Chu Yang smiled proudly: "Tell me, is this true?"
Ye Wubo chuckled: "That makes sense."
Chu Yang said with admiration: "My second uncle has endured humiliation and heavy burden for so many years. Why? His life is really not easy, it is too hard..."
Ye Wubo suppressed the emotions that were about to explode and sighed: "Yeah, it's really not easy. It's so fucking not easy..."