In the study of Sun Yuntian, the head of the Sun family, Sun Yuntian, wearing a black gown, sat at the desk with a smile, looking through a yellowed ancient book.
Sun Yuntian didn't care at all about what was in the book. When he thought about the news he received yesterday that the boy named Ye Xiu would come to Yaowang Valley again, he was filled with excitement deep in his heart.
There were still more than ten days left before the one-month deadline set by Ye Xiu, and he had not found the Nine-Star Grass or the Ten Thousand-Year Sophora Root at all, but he didn't care.
That kid is very strong, but so what.
Nowadays, a real master lives in the backyard of the Sun family.
What excites him most is that this master seems to be very interested in his daughter Sun Jiaqi.
This is a great joy for the entire Yaowang Valley.
That big shot is a little older, even a few years older than himself, but so what, once a warrior enters the Three Innate Realms, he can use the Xiantian Qi in his body to temper his blood and enhance cell activity. That big shot
He looks to be in his early thirties.
More importantly, this important figure is the right protector of the Ghost Witch Sect. His status is still higher than the four Dharma Kings, and he is the top figure of the Ghost Witch Sect.
Even if the Ghost Witch Sect is not as good as before, based on their background, they are still far stronger than those secular families, and he believes that the leader of the Ghost Witch Sect is talented and powerful, and under his leadership, he will return to Shuzhou sooner or later.
Among the top ten martial arts forces.
If Yaowang Valley can report such a big move, it will be enough to walk sideways in Nanyun Province and even the entire Shuzhou in the future, and it will no longer have to be as cautious as now.
As for Ye Xiu, he was still thinking about how to find an opportunity to trick him into coming to Yaowang Valley, but he ended up sending him to his door instead. This was simply asking for death.
When he thinks about the last scene where he was humiliated by Ye Xiu, he still can't forget it.
Brat, this time, you will die without a burial place.
"Dong dong dong..." A knock on the door came from outside.
"Come in!" Sun Yuntian put down the book in his hand and said towards the door.
"Master, that boy Ye Xiu has arrived..." The butler's figure appeared at the door.
"Oh? The boy came very quickly..." Sun Yuntian said in surprise.
"Hey, aren't you waiting to die!" The housekeeper knew Sun Yuntian's arrangement and said with a smile.
"Haha, that's right, go and invite Mr. Yang..." Sun Yuntian laughed.
The housekeeper responded, turned around and left, and Sun Yuntian slowly stood up and walked outside!
As soon as Ye Xiu entered the Sun family's house, he felt something was wrong. After what happened last time, he thought that he should be afraid of these guys when he came early this time, but it turned out that these people were only respectful on the surface, and in their eyes
All shone with a strange light.
But he didn't care. This time, he didn't come alone. With that person accompanying him, let alone the Medicine King Valley, even though this was the territory of the Ghost Witch Sect, he was not afraid.
A servant led me to the reception hall where I had been last time. I saw Sun Yuntian, the head of the Sun family, sitting lazily on the main seat and drinking tea. Even though he arrived, he had no intention of getting up to greet him.
.
"Young Master Ye, there are still more than ten days left before the time you and I agreed. Doesn't it seem inappropriate for you to come so early?" Ye Xiu was still wondering why this guy became so arrogant again. As a result, Sun Yuntian
Already snorted coldly.
Ye Xiu frowned, wondering where Sun Yuntian got his confidence.
As a result, at this moment, a burst of hearty laughter came from behind, and then a man in his thirties or forties strode in with his arms around a young woman.
But Sun Yuntian, who was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, immediately jumped up like a rabbit, bowed his hands towards the visitor with a respectful face and said, "Mr. Yang!"
"Well, that boy is here?" Mr. Yang, who was called, nodded slightly.
"Well, it's this kid..." Sun Yuntian suddenly gained courage, pointed at Ye Xiu, and said fiercely: "He was the one who killed the White Wolf King, and he was the one who stole the thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum from our Yaowang Valley. I asked Mr. Yang to do it for me."
Wait for the decision!"
Ye Xiu pointed at his frown and finally relaxed. He also said that this old guy Sun Yuntian was so confident. He had found strong support and didn't take him seriously.
The man surnamed Yang then let go of the woman's slender waist and turned to look at Ye Xiu. A cold smile appeared on his lips: "Boy, you dare to kill even people from my Ghost Witch Cult. You are brave enough."
Yes!"
"Ghost Witch Cult? Are you from the Ghost Witch Cult?" Ye Xiu was stunned. Wasn't he coming to Yaowang Valley just to look for the Ghost Witch Cult?
"Ye Xiu, this is the right protector of the Ghost Witch Sect, Master Yang Tianyang..." Sun Yuntian on the side introduced proudly, as if knowing Yang Tian was such a great thing.
"Haha, that's a coincidence. I was just looking for your Ghost Witch Cult, and you showed up at my door..." Ye Xiu didn't show the slightest fear, but instead smiled softly.
"Huh?" Yang Tian and others were stunned. This guy actually wanted to find the Ghost Witch Cult?
"I heard that your Ghost Witch Cult has a scepter made of locust root, right?" Ye Xiu asked directly.
Yang Tian's eyelids jumped wildly. Of course the Ghost Witch Cult has a scepter made from the root of a ten thousand year old locust tree. It was the favorite of the former leader of the Ghost Witch Cult. The Ghost Witch Cult has rarely been born in these years. How does this kid know this?
?
"It seems that there is indeed one. In that case, how about we discuss something with you and give me that scepter? Do you think I owe you a favor to the Ghost Witch Sect?" Ye Xiu said with a smile.
Yang Tian's face suddenly darkened.
You killed the White Wolf King, one of the four guardians of my Ghost Witch Sect, and before I even had time to settle the score with you, you actually had the nerve to let me give you the scepter?
That scepter is not only the beloved object of the previous leader of the Ghost Witch Sect, but also the leader's token. Only the leader is qualified to use that scepter. How could it be given to you? You still owe a favor. Who cares about your favor?
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"Boy, you really don't take our Ghost Witch Cult seriously!" Yang Tian snorted coldly.
"A group of guys who only dare to hide in the mountains, do you think I should pay attention to them?" Ye Xiu was still smiling.
Yang Tian's face turned dark at this moment.
After that disaster, the Ghost Witch Sect's vitality was severely damaged, and the masters in the sect suffered heavy casualties. Over the years, they only lurked to cultivate and recuperate, but in the end, according to this kid, he turned out to be a coward in hiding.
Forget it if he is from one of the eight major martial arts forces. How dare you, a young member of the Xiaoye family, to despise the Ghost Witch Cult like this? Do you really think that the Ghost Witch Cult is a soft persimmon that anyone can bully?
"Boy, you're looking for death, don't blame me..." Yang Tian snorted angrily, raised one hand, and a terrifying breath burst out, and then he saw a dark ghost claw appearing on the leaf.