He Yulu raised her head and looked at Ye Futian with cold eyes.

His daughter is dead, and Ye Futian even insults him.

"Don't look at me like this." Ye Futian looked at the other party with a cold look: "I know you really want to kill me. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that I was a disciple of Caotang and had already died, I wouldn't have had the chance to stand in front of you."

"More than a year ago, your daughter He Xirou took Luo Junlin and the people from the Xuanwang Palace to Cangye Kingdom and threatened Cangye Kingdom to hand over my relatives. At that time, your woman and I didn't even know each other." Ye Futian stared at He Yulu and said coldly: "If I had not become famous in the ancient world at that time, if I had not been the strong man from Liu Kingdom, what would it be if I had not been with me? My relatives would have died tragically at the hands of your daughter, and I would have died silently, because in your daughter's eyes, I would have been able to wait for the ants."

"Where were you, who was a father at that time?"

Ye Futian's voice is cold, is it pitiful?

Not pitiful at all.

Is death worthy of sympathy?

He Xirou, and never took other people's lives seriously?

Looking at He Yulu's cold eyes, Ye Futian continued: "Maybe, even if you know, you will not pay attention to these small things. In the eyes of big people like you, how could they care about the lives and deaths of some weak people in the land of hundreds of countries? How could their lives be compared with your daughter's life? At that time, would you think of the word "bullying by power?"

"No, in the eyes of big people like you, it is natural to bully others. If the Xuanwang Palace can compete with the cottage, you will not even apologize. Only at this moment, when you are powerless, will you think that my cottage is bullying others by virtue of its power. Is it ridiculous or not?"

He Yulu had a gloomy face and could not refute it.

The people around him also seemed very quiet, listening to Ye Futian's questioning.

Very naked and realistic, this is the world of practitioners.

If Ye Futian was not a disciple of Caotang, he would not have lived today.

The fifth Lord of the Xuanwang Palace would not even know that there was such a person.

"And Hu Tong's death, have you ever felt a little guilty? I heard that Hu Tong's family disappeared. What did you do, you know in your heart." Ye Futian sneered and said, "If you don't regard others' lives, what is worthy of pity and sympathy for your daughter's death? It's just your own fault."

Even without this assassination, he would have killed He Xirou in the future. For other reasons, it was just for what happened in Cang Ye Kingdom.

This is unforgivable.

"Why do you have to tell him this? How could they think of their own evil?" Zhuge Hui said, the teacher said that the world is the most rational.

Why did Xirou do this? Then Xirou will bear it. The disaster is not as good as relatives. They will not involve their family. It is not that they cannot deal with the Xuanwang Palace. This assassination is enough for them to clean up, but they did not do so.

The teacher once warned them that they had sharp weapons and murderous aura would arise.

In the world of practitioners, the stronger the cultivation level, the greater the harm if the mind is not right. If there is no principle, you can do whatever you want, hold sharp tools in your hands, and treat human life like grass, that is a great evil.

Virtue should not just refer to realm.

Zhuge Hui knew that He Yulu, the fifth hall of the Xuanwang Hall, would hate the Caotang and might even deal with them in the future, but they still believed in their own principles.

She asked herself that the teacher could not reach the level.

But the actions of the cottage are worthy of being satisfied.

"Senior sister, Caotang, no one is allowed to slander and defile."

Ye Futian glanced at Zhuge Huidao. The cottage naturally had no need to explain it to others, but he did not allow the cottage to be covered with dust.

Now, he has regarded the cottage as his home.

Zhuge Hui looked at Ye Futian's clear gaze and showed a bright smile. Although the junior brother was naughty and was very good at coaxing girls, he was as innocent as a child. When the teacher saw him, he would definitely like him.

She didn't say anything else, the junior brother saw it very clearly, so he asked the junior brother to deal with it. She stood behind him, and the Caotang would stand behind him.

Any disciple of Caotang can represent Caotang.

Ye Futian continued to look in the direction where the crowd in the Xuanwang Palace was, and said, "No one in this world is a fool. He Xirou deserves to die, but it is also sad. Because she fell in love with someone who is not worthy of entrusting, the evil she did was for this person. Until now, he was still standing behind her back and watching all this. Luo Junlin, don't you feel ashamed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many people's eyes fell on Luo Junlin, including the people from the Xuanwang Palace and He Yulu.

Luo Junlin's eyes narrowed, and his cold eyes stared at Ye Futian.

"Of course I feel ashamed, because I am powerless to avenge Xirou." Luo Junlin said coldly.

Ye Futian smiled sarcastically: "Do you still have to pretend?"

"If you really like He Xirou, if you are a man, why would you tell her your hatred and tell her about the land of the Hundred Kingdoms, and use He Xirou to use the power of the Xuanwang Palace to deal with me and Cang Ye Kingdom?" Ye Futian asked with a sneer: "If you said you had never thought about the consequences before, then after I entered the cottage, would you not know Hu Tong and not know this assassination with your relationship with He Xirou? Don't understand what the consequences may be?"

"Even if you really didn't participate, He Xirou's own intention, have you ever done anything, have you ever stopped her? You stood behind, silently watching all this, let her kill me, let her bear the sin and bear the anger, and at this moment, you are still standing behind and living a life of silence. Are you an idiot in the Xuanwang Palace, or am I an idiot?"

Ye Futian looked at Luo Junlin with cold eyes. He Xirou died, and this was over. Why did everything arise?

Because of Luo Junlin behind He Xirou.

Luo Junlin's eyes were extremely cold, and Ye Futian's words were heartbroken, which was his life.

Just looking at the teacher turned his head and looked at him, the coldness was filled with the feeling.

"Master, I advised Xirou." Luo Junlin clenched his fists and spoke in pain.

"Yeah?"

Ye Futian sneered: "Before, why did He Xirou stand up to take the blame, not you? Everything she did was for you. Don't you know that it is the most appropriate for you to confess your guilt? If you confess your guilt and commit suicide, will my anger and Caotang's anger be extinguished? Will He Xirou die?"

"Shut up." Luo Junlin's expression became ferocious, and he said, "You forced Xirou to kill him and even shirked his sins on me."

"I'm so angry?"

Ye Futian smiled sarcastically: "Right and wrong, people can judge by themselves. Luo Junlin, I always think that the grudges between us and the grudges between the Nandou Kingdom should be resolved by ourselves, but you have repeatedly challenged my bottom line. Since that's the case, then I won't play with you."

He took advantage of the power to hang the king's palace and used He Xirou's hand to kill him, all kinds of means, and the assassination threatened his life.

That's the case, then it's over.

"Since you love Xirou deeply, I must want to avenge him. Now, I will give you a chance." Ye Futian said, "When you and I fight, neither Caotang nor Xuanwang Palace will interfere, and only one person will live."

After saying that, he did not look at Luo Junlin again, but looked at He Yulu and said, "Your disciple has come to avenge your daughter. I believe the Xuanwang Palace will not refuse."

Ye Futian said these words and knew that Luo Junlin could not refuse. Even if Caotang did not force him, He Yulu would definitely accept it.

Sure enough, when his voice fell, He Yulu looked at Luo Junlin, the heavenly throne and the Dharma image.

Moreover, Luo Junlin entered the heavenly throne a year ago, Ye Futian, now he is only at the seventh level of Dharma. The opportunity to take revenge is right in front of him. How could he let it go?

Luo Junlin stared at Ye Futian, is he fighting life and death?

It's really arrogant.

Although Ye Futian is very strong, he witnessed his performance on the battle stage of Dongqin Academy with his own eyes, but did he despise his existence so much?

"At this moment, here?" He Yulu asked.

"A month later, the land of hundreds of countries is the South Dou Kingdom." Ye Futian looked at Luo Junlin: "At that time, you asked me to write to you, and your father's edict made me in a desperate situation. So now, let's resolve it together. If you lose this battle, you will not only die."

Luo Junlin's face turned cold when he heard Ye Futian's words.

Of course he understood what Ye Futian meant.

Location, Nandou Kingdom.

He won, Ye Futian died, and his grudges disappeared.

He was defeated, not only would he die, but the Nandou Kingdom would also be destroyed.

This time, Ye Futian wanted to take advantage of the situation to destroy the Nandou.
Chapter completed!