Chapter 87: Let’s take a lesson!

"Come on, take it!"

Ye Wudao took the steamed bun and bit it down.

I almost vomited the first mouthful. What's the point? It's hard to swallow if I pull my throat.

However, Ye Wudao did not show it, and he pretended to be relish and ate it in big mouthfuls.

In fact, they are all hard.

After a while, the old man wiped his mouth and smiled lovingly, "How is it? It's not bad."

“It’s good to have a simple meal.”

"Really?"

"Yeah!" Ye Wudao nodded against his will.

"I didn't taste any taste, and my meal was wasted." Old Master Ye had already seen through everything, picked up a palm-leaf fan, and slapped it leisurely.

"Coarse grains have the benefits of coarse grains, and jade food has the pleasure of jade food. Just like this society, low-level personnel must have them, and elite high-end talents are also indispensable."

"If you are used to eating big fish and big meat, you won't hurt you if you eat more coarse grains."

"The grandson follows the grandfather's instructions."

"Tell me, what's wrong with me today?" The old man stood up and sat on a recliner, slowly fell down, closed his eyes, and enjoyed comfortably.

"Grandpa, something happened to Thirteen." Ye Wudao didn't want to hide it.

This matter cannot be hidden. There are many ancient martial artists in the family, so one less person will know sooner or later.

Furthermore, the thirteenth is the old man who personally appointed Ye Wudao to protect him.

Now that I am dead, it is better to confess early.

"Tell me carefully." The old man was not moved at all, his tone was neither too fast nor too slow.

It seems nothing big, and Mount Tai collapsed before his face remained unchanged.

Ye Wudao said it all in detail, including Chen Bufan, secret list, etc.

After saying that, the old man didn't speak for a long time. Ye Wudao became nervous and stood there motionless, like a statue.

"Thirty-six deaths in the family are dead, too."

"yes!"

"Since then, I have known about the young man Chen Bufan."

The old man looked at the world without caring about the world and retreated to the second line. It seems that he has not really let go.

The direction of the family has been held in his hands.

"Thirty-six died without any worries. After all, he is the first to find out the other party's weakness and reality. It is normal for an accident to happen."

Mr. Ye's tone changed, his eyes suddenly opened, and his turbid eyes emitted a strange light.

"But you are mainly responsible for the death of Thirteen, and your biggest mistake is also your biggest mistake."

"Yes!" Ye Wudao dared not speak back and admitted with his head down.

"The mission has been released for more than half a month, and the reward is not low. The personnel on the secret list must have taken action against Chen Bufan."

"However, he is still alive so far, doesn't he prove a problem?"

"That young man is very strong!"

"No one on the secret list can do anything to Chen Bufan. What's wrong with you asking Thirteen to force the attack to take action? Why is it not to seek death?"

"The family's dead soldiers elites, are you squandering this way?"

In the last sentence, the old man's tone obviously became a little heavier.

"Grandson's fault!" Ye Wudao owed.

"Remember, never let anger and hatred occupy your mind, that will make you lose yourself and lose the rationality you should have."

"If the enemy is strong, just bear it!" The old man knocked on the armrest beside the recliner.

"Waiting for the opportunity, seizing the opportunity, giving the other party a fatal blow, so that he will never turn over. This is what a smart person does."

"Head-to-head is when the enemy is weak and I am strong. If the enemy is strong and I am weak, I need to be patient."

"When you show your sharp teeth, you must turn the other party into prey, a sure-fire prey, and there is no chance of escape."

Ye Wudao pondered, but he stopped when he wanted to speak.

"If you have anything, you don't have to hide it in front of me."

"Grandpa, grandson is afraid that his own things will become someone else's, and I am unwilling to accept it."

"Haha!" the old man sneered, "What did you get when you do this?"

"But I'll lose my wife and my army!"

"Extremely stupid!"

"Dan Tai Haoyue is important, but our people are not cabbage, they will lose if they say they are lost."

"Do you know how difficult it is to cultivate an ancient martial artist? What's more, a dead soldier who is loyal to the Ye family all his life."

"Everyone is happy to be able to get Dan Tai Haoyue smoothly. If you can't get it, the Ye family will not lose anything. They are still the first family in Sucheng." The old man stood up and carried his hands on his back.

The hunched body gives people a feeling of being extremely powerful.

With his back to Ye Wudao, he looked up at the lush trees.

"Wudao, your thinking is too narrow and your limitations are too strong."

"Sometimes, when dealing with a person, you don't have to use your own strength. Killing people with a knife is often the best way."

One sentence seemed to wake Ye Wudao up, and he bowed slightly, "Grandpa, please make clear."

"The owner of Moyu Villa should be in the innate realm, right? He is known as the number one master in Sucheng, and no one can defeat him."

"Yes! It is said that the owner of Mo Yu entered the innate realm ten years ago."

"He can be a knife!"

"But..." Ye Wudao opened his mouth.

"You want to say that there is no grudge between him and Chen Bufan, how can you use him as a knife, right?" The old man guessed his grandson's thoughts.

"Um!"

"After more than ten years ago, I helped the owner of Mo Yu once. He owed me a favor. As long as I need this old bone, he would do his best to help."

The old guy has many trump cards, but he actually has this trick.

No one in the Ye family knew about this matter except him.

The old man did not intend to use this favor unless he had to, or his family suffered heavy damage, he would move it out and use it.

It would be a pity to use the favors of a congenital master in small matters.

It is not big or small to deal with Chen Bufan.

The two dead soldiers of the Ye family died at his hands, and Chen Bufan blocked the Ye family's future development, so it was not a big loss to use Mo Yu's favor.

Of course, it's not very worth it.

In order to teach my grandson a lesson, the old man took the initiative.

"Grandpa, grandson understands." Ye Wudao showed Yuxin's smile.

"Well, you have to remember everything I said today and think about it repeatedly."

"You can't make the same mistake twice, otherwise I, the old man, will be very disappointed."

"Grandpa Don't worry, Wudao must remember it."

"Go down."

"yes!"

"A last word: Don't be impatient in everything, and don't expose others, especially when your opponent is too strong, and if you are exposed too early, it may bring crazy revenge from your opponent."

This sentence tells Ye Wudao to be the person behind the scenes and hide himself in the dark.

Exposed will become a target.

If Chen Bufan knew who was doing the trick and who had been trying to kill him behind his back, he might have pointed the finger at the Ye family.

It is easy to hide from open guns, but difficult to defend against hidden arrows.

As a powerful ancient martial arts master, Chen Bufan is not easy to defend against his hidden arrows.

Even doing it directly and openly.

Ye Wudao left, and changed his decadence when he first came, becoming energetic and raised his head and chest.

The old man looked at his grandson's back with a smile and nodded with satisfaction.

From the simple conversation between the grandfather and grandson, we can see that this old guy is not simple, he is a thief even though he is old but not dead.
Chapter completed!