1197. Chapter 1197 Jiantian seeks revenge from the strong 2
"No!" Ye Zhifeng answered directly.
"Since there is no other way, how can you still sit still now?" asked the head of the Cao family.
"What can I do if I can sit still? What can I do if I can't sit still? It's not like I can't change anything." Ye Zhifeng said calmly.
The head of the Cao family couldn't stand his calm demeanor and said angrily: "Don't forget, Yang Yuxi was the first to attack your Ye family. Your grandson Ye Feng was shot. How dare you?
My son Ye Zheng was also taken away, and I'm afraid it will be a disaster, so don't you complain at all?"
Don’t you complain?
How could he not complain? His grandson was shot and his son was taken away, which was a disaster. No one could take such a thing lightly. No matter how deep the city was, he could not withstand such a blow.
The words of the head of the Cao family touched his sore spot and brought back unpleasant memories. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, his face changed slightly, and his breathing became rapid. He wanted to vent it out loud, but in the end he did not do so.
, but took a few deep breaths, suppressed the irritability and hatred in his heart, and said calmly: "So what can I do with resentment? If resentment can make our situation better, I don't mind showing some resentment."
Seeing that Ye Zhifeng could hold back like this, the head of the Cao family was about to say a few more provocative words. The head of the Cheng family stopped him and said to Ye Zhifeng: "Master Ye, do you have any ideas? If so, you might as well say it.
It would be better for all of us to hear it than for everyone to be anxious and angry here."
"I have an idea, but I'm not sure." Ye Zhifeng rolled his eyelids and said.
"What do you think?" When everyone heard this, they hurriedly asked.
"Now that we are under house arrest, our family has no choice but to be slaughtered by Yang Yuxi. With our own abilities, we are completely unable to change this situation unless external forces intervene." Ye Zhifeng paused and continued: "But if we have the ability to intervene,
Yes, only Kenda Shinichi, the martial god of R country, comes out of seclusion and seeks revenge on Yang Yuxi for killing his son, can we have a chance..."
"Then what if he doesn't come out of seclusion for a long time?"
"You'd better pray that he comes out of seclusion as soon as possible, otherwise, if we wait for a while, even if he comes out of seclusion and kills Yang Yuxi, our nine major families will be unable to restore the decline."
After saying this, Ye Zhifeng stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest. The eight masters exchanged glances with each other, knowing that just as Ye Zhifeng said, this was their only chance. Some of them actually clasped their hands and silently
started praying.
Perhaps prayer had an effect. That night, there was really movement at Shinichi Takeda's hermitage!
Country R.
There is a simple thatched house in the dense forest on the mountainside.
Suddenly, the door of the thatched house opened, and a strong wind blew out from the house, and quickly swept into the distance. The vegetation outside the thatched house swayed one after another under the blow of this strong wind, and some fallen leaves flew into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the still treetops began to shake. At first it was only the trees close to the thatched house, but later it spread to the entire mountain forest.
Whoosh!
The branches swayed unsteadily, and countless leaves fell from the branches, hovering in the air, like butterflies flying.
In the thatched house, a man with thick beard and hair was sitting cross-legged on the bed. His eyes were closed tightly, and his chest was breathing up and down. As he breathed, the vegetation outside swayed rhythmically...
