Something unexpected happened and a group of people were frightened on the spot.
"Dick!"
Long Yi was the first to react, roaring with grief and anger.
Suddenly, everyone present woke up and looked up at Long Er.
I saw Long Er being nailed to the city wall with a sword, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.
"Second Master, he...is dead?"
"Second Master is a cultivator of immortality!"
"Who did this?"
Everyone was feeling cold all over.
What happened just now was so fast that they didn't even see what was going on. Long Er was killed with a sword.
The bosses of the wealthy families present were panicked and looked at Long Yi in unison.
Long Yi's face was full of sorrow and anger, staring at the gate of the Forbidden City, his eyes were like lightning, which was breathtaking.
at this time--
"Boom!"
Outside the gate of the Forbidden City, the sound of footsteps suddenly came.
The sound of footsteps was earth-shattering, as if stepping on everyone's heart, making people feel depressed and breathless.
In an instant, everyone quickly turned their heads.
The wind was howling, and the goose feathers and snow were flying in the air like torn cotton wool.
Soon, a figure appeared at the entrance of the Forbidden City.
This is a middle-aged man.
He is about forty to fifty years old, with a tall and tall figure and a handsome face. He is dressed in white and hunting in the wind.
He carried a long sword on his back.
The sword was now unsheathed, leaving only the empty scabbard.
He walked forward step by step.
Although his pace is slow, he is steady and firm. Wherever he passes, the wind and snow automatically avoid him, just like the arrival of the God King.
"Killing God Ye Wushuang!"
Long Yi's pupils shrank sharply as he recognized the person.
"Wushuang..."
Mr. Ye's lips were trembling, and his eyes were staring at the familiar figure. Gradually, the corners of his eyes became moist.
"Brother!"
Ye Wuwei didn't know whether it was because he was too excited or too happy, but he couldn't help but burst into tears.
That's right, this man who suddenly appeared is the world's best master, the God of Killing Ye Wushuang, who has disappeared for more than 20 years!
at the same time.
People from wealthy families at the scene couldn't help but tremble after seeing Ye Wushuang.
"How can this be!"
"Isn't Ye Wushuang dead? How come he came back alive?"
"The God of Death is back, it's over, it's over..."
When Ye Qiu heard these sounds, his heart was shaking. He wanted to take a look, but the injuries on his body were too serious and he couldn't move at all. In desperation, he had to turn his head with difficulty.
The next second, a man dressed in white came into view.
Handsome face, resolute face, and otherworldly and peerless grace...
"Father!"
Ye Qiu's eyes were sour. He didn't expect to see his biological father at this time.
"Father is still alive, still alive..."
Ye Qiu smiled, his vision blurred by tears.
"Brother!"
Ye Wudi shouted, regardless of his injured body, he rushed up and hugged the white man tightly, and said with tearful eyes: "Brother, is it really you?"
"Am I hallucinating?"
There was a hint of softness on Ye Wushuang's resolute face, and he said softly: "Third brother, I'm back!"
I'm back!
These four simple words seemed to be announcing something.
When people from wealthy families heard these words, their hearts suddenly tightened and they were extremely uneasy.
Ye Wudi suddenly remembered something, let go of Ye Wushuang, and said urgently: "Brother, go and see Ye Qiu, he is your son."
"my son……"
Ye Wushuang's calm eyes showed violent fluctuations, and then he took a step forward and appeared directly in front of Ye Qiu.
Ye Wudi's face was filled with shock.
Their location was a hundred meters away from Ye Qiu, but Ye Wushuang was there in just one step.
"What kind of cultivation level does eldest brother have now, and why is he so scary?"
Ye Wudi was shocked.
Ye Wushuang stood in front of Ye Qiu. Seeing that Ye Qiu was covered in wounds, murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Then, he saw the white gown Ye Qiu was wearing, and his eyes quickly became warm.
Ye Qiu whispered: "Father..."
Ye Wushuang quickly squatted down, hugged Ye Qiu, and said, "Qiu'er, I'm back."
"sorry."
"I made you suffer."
The voice fell.
Ye Wushuang pressed Ye Qiu's shoulder with his palm.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu felt a majestic force entering his body from Ye Wushuang's palm, and his injuries were recovering rapidly.
In less than two minutes, Ye Qiu's injuries were mostly healed.
"Father, there's no need to help me heal my wounds. I'm almost healed." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he stood up and looked at Ye Wushuang, with tears in his eyes, and knelt down on the ground.
"The son pays homage to his father."
Ye Qiu's voice was choked with sobs and his emotions were sincere.
"Get up." Ye Wushuang pulled Ye Qiu up, looked at the face that was eighty-nine times similar to his own, and said softly: "We have been separated for more than twenty years, and you have grown up. Time is not forgiving."
"Where's Jinglan?"
"where is she?"
Ye Qiudao: "My mother is in Jiangzhou. Since the turmoil that year, my mother and I have been living in Jiangzhou these years."
"Is Jinglan okay?" Ye Wudi asked again.
Ye Qiu replied: "My mother is very good, but I miss my father very much and often shed tears alone."
"If mother knows that father is back, she will be very happy."
"By the way, father, where have you been these years?"
"This is a long story, let's talk about it later." Ye Wushuang pulled Ye Qiu and came to Mr. Ye.
thump!
Ye Wushuang knelt on the ground, kowtowed respectfully to Mr. Ye three times, then stood up and said, "Father, I'm back."
Mr. Ye wiped away his tears, held back his excitement, and said with a smile: "It'll be good when you come back, it'll be good when you come back."
Ever since that incident, Mr. Ye has been filled with guilt, regretting that he did not try his best to help Ye Wushuang face the siege.
Over the years, Mr. Ye has been secretly searching for traces of Ye Wushuang, but there has been no news. As time goes by, Mr. Ye has given up hope.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wushuang suddenly appeared tonight and gave him a big surprise.
Ye Wuwei said: "Brother, why haven't you gone home for so many years? Where have you been?"
"Let's talk about this later." Ye Wushuang glanced at the God of War, Master Longmei, Master Du'e, and Dragon Girl, and then said: "You recover your injuries first, and leave the rest to me."
Ye Wushuang's voice was very soft, but to everyone's ears, it was like a needle that calms the sea, making people feel extremely at ease.
Then, Ye Wushuang turned around and looked at Long Yi.
Long Yi also looked at Ye Wushuang.
The eyes of the two people collided in the air, and neither of them spoke.
However, people at the scene felt the tense atmosphere and immediately held their breath and were on tenterhooks.
They knew that a great war was about to break out.
