Jiuyou was still not irritated by him, and still looked calm and calm: "Really, but... so what?"

"Ah, so what?" Eagle Wings smiled even wider: "You are also interesting."

In his heart, his evaluation of Jiuyou was a little higher, and he was a little more fearful: "Okay, you said you can make the decision, then you can make the decision. How to decide where her mother's bones are buried?"

Mother's bones? He must be talking about Ye Wushuang's real biological mother. Wushuang is not Ye Wushuang at all, and he has not been raised by his biological mother for half a day, so how can he have any affection.

Jiuyou quickly turned around several times in his heart, and then laughed softly: "Whatever should be done, be what it is!"

"Just do whatever you want." Eagle Wing took two steps back and looked at Jiuyou: "As expected..." He stopped talking.

A whirlwind quickly passed by, pushing the eagle wings dozens of steps away. Immediately afterwards, Zhu Linghou arrived on a spiritual bird and shouted angrily: "Who dares to come to my place to cause trouble?" He issued a threat rudely,

The spiritual power was so shocking that Yingyi vomited another mouthful of blood.

However, Yingyi still stood upright and looked directly at Zhu Linghou: "I'm looking for Wushuang."

"Why are you looking for him?" Zhu Linghou glanced at Jiuyou again. Seeing the calm look on Jiuyou's face, he felt a little more at ease. Jiuyou said respectfully: "He brought Wushuang's wife's burial site.

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"Oh?" Zhu Linghou became wary and looked Eagle Wing up and down: "I'm really curious. How did you know the burial place of Mrs. Ye? Are you also from Huayang Kingdom? Or do you want to

Tell me, what is the relationship between you and Mrs. Ye?" He suppressed his momentum, as if you don't want to leave until you explain clearly.

Eagle Wing was very calm: "Someone used this news to make a deal with me."

"You agreed?" Zhu Linghou asked.

Jiuyou actually smiled: "But Yun Feiyan? I watched the scene when you beat her that day."

Seeing him point out the matter in a leisurely manner, Yingyi was neither anxious nor annoyed, and responded with a smile: "Exactly."

"Where is it!" Zhu Linghou had no intention of talking nonsense with him and wanted the answer directly.

Yingyi looked around at the masters who were rushing back with Zhu Linghou: "Master Zhu, are you sure you want me to say it here?"

Jiuyou raised his head and covered his mouth. He was sure that Yingyi did it on purpose. What Zhu Linghou hated the most was someone calling him "Master Zhu". Sure enough, Zhu Linghou changed his expression, waved his hand, and a spiritual wind rushed out again.

Attack with eagle wings.

Several masters who came with him hurriedly stopped Zhu Linghou's attack; "No, he may not know it. He doesn't want to offend your taboo."

Zhu Linghou grinned: "Yes, he didn't mean to violate my taboo, but did you deliberately stay to inquire about some information, such as the burial place of Mrs. Ye?"

These people were so chatty that they didn’t know how to answer. To be honest, everyone has curiosity. What’s wrong with letting them listen? Could it be that they would still dig graves and carry Mrs. Ye?

A skeleton to threaten Wushuang?

However, they can only promise that they will not do it for the time being, but it does not mean what others think. Besides, if it happens in the future... well, I can't think about it anymore, let's not forget about the reputation and face they have built up over the years.

Those who were interested, those who were not interested, those who were thinking about it, and those who were not thinking about it all couldn't stay any longer. "Since there is nothing going on here, let's leave first." Then they dispersed in twos and threes.

Zhu Linghou sneered, and waited until all the people in front of him were gone before he glanced at Eagle Wing again. This time, he did not ask any more questions, but turned around and opened the spiritual array: "Come in and tell me."

Eagle Wings followed him openly and glanced at Jiuyou proudly. However, he still couldn't see any expression on Jiuyou's face. It seemed that he had known his intention of attacking the spiritual formation for a long time. He couldn't help but

It made him a little unhappy.

Entering the house, Yingyi became even more heartbroken.

He originally told Jiuyou that Wushuang was eating and didn't believe it at all. Even if he got up late and just ate, and he made such a big noise outside, he didn't believe that Wushuang could still eat. As a result, not only did he really eat

She had breakfast, and it was delicious. After they entered, she only glanced at Zhu Linghou, not even glancing at him from the corner of her eye, as if he was the puppy and kitten that Zhu Linghou brought in. It was not worth it at all.

She pays attention.

The kitten and the goose were still jumping up and down in the house, having a hard time fighting.

After Zhu Linghou sat down, his spiritual power shook Yingyi's chest again, and he said angrily: "Speak!"

Yingyi smiled, still looking at Wushuang, and raised his voice: "Miss Ye, aren't you curious about where your mother is buried?"

Wushuang didn't raise her head, swallowed all the food in her mouth, and slowly put down the carving knife in her hand. Gaofeng stood up, picked up a wet cloth, and carefully wiped the non-existent oil stains on her hands. Jiuyou picked up the

He picked up the vanilla flowers that had been warming beside him, poured her a full cup, mixed it with honey and garnished it with spiritual flowers, and then brought it to her.

Wushuang picked up the cup and took a sip. After swallowing it, she glanced at him and said calmly: "You can talk if you want to, and if you don't talk, I'll knock you off!"

She didn't know this for more than ten years and lived a good life.

To be honest, let alone where Madam Ye is buried, even if Madam Ye is still sharp, she won't have any idea.

After all, it was Mrs. Ye who entrusted the real Ye Wushuang to Yunsen in the first place. Regardless of whether she had no choice or had any difficulties, her doing so was a kind of abandonment.

So what if the man dies? She can't live anymore and has to leave her own daughter to die?

Fortunately, Mrs. Ye is not her biological mother, otherwise, she would not know how to face it.

Yingyi was a little surprised. Wushuang's reaction was beyond her expectation. It seemed that what Yun Feiyan said was all lies, saying that she knew Wushuang. As a result, the secret she used as a treasure, for Wushuang

It was said that it was not an important matter at all. However, there was also a possibility that Wushuang was pretending to be calm on purpose, just to make him think that the secret was useless and thus relax his vigilance.

Then, he smiled. No matter what Wushuang's real thoughts were, they were all to his liking.

However, there is no need to hold on to things that don't have much effect. He can even guarantee that Jiuyou "deceived" him at the door, saying that after seeing the incident where he hit Yun Feiyan yesterday, he was already thinking about how to get rid of the Yun family.

He has unearthed this secret in his mouth. If he delays it any longer, what he has in his hands will be really useless.

He made up his mind, smiled and said, "It is said that Emperor Huayang buried Mrs. Ye under the lily tree in Xicui Mountain. If Miss Ye is interested, you can go and have a look."
Chapter completed!