The dragon was very capable of observing words and expressions. He had already seen Ji Wudao's intentions and immediately continued, "The so-called centipede insect died without being stiff. If a person like Ye Wusheng honestly retired and no longer came out to make trouble, then everyone would be at peace. The problem is that he has come out of the mountain now. If he holds his life before he dies, for example, joining the ancient Yao Holy Land to target the Tianji Holy Land, then the losses of the Tianji Holy Land will be difficult to estimate. The safest way to deal with a person like Ye Wusheng is to let him die."
Ji Wudao's eyes flashed and he slowly said, "The Saint-level powerhouses are divided into three levels. I wonder what level of the other three Saint-level powerhouses you mentioned are the Saint-level powerhouses of the strength?"
"There will be at least one strong man of the Great Saint level in charge." Zhanlong said.
"What? A strong man at the level of the Great Saint?" Ji Wudao was stunned. There were only a few strong man at the level of the Great Saint in the ancient martial arts world. Even the old saint master who could not retreat in the Tianji Holy Land had not reached the level of the Great Saint. He was in seclusion for many years and was attacking the Great Saint Realm.
Zhanlong continued, "To make the worst assumption, if Ye Wusheng's own martial arts strength is still at the peak of the Great Saint Realm. Then a powerful man from our side is enough to restrain him. The other three Saint-level powerhouses are waiting for an opportunity to attack and kill, which is enough to pose a fatal threat to him. Therefore, in this battle, we are definitely in a stable chance of winning."
Ji Wudao's eyes sank, and he was really moved.
After all, when Ye Wusheng was circulating in the ancient martial arts world, he did have many frictions with the Tianji Holy Land. The old saint in seclusion in the Tianji Holy Land was also bullied by Ye Wusheng back then.
At that time, the Holy Land of Heaven and the Holy Land of Demon Sect had some contacts. For this reason, Ye Wusheng came to the Holy Land of Heaven and Heaven, forcing the old saint at that time to bow his head and apologize, promising to cut off his contacts with the Holy Land of Demon Sect in the future.
This incident is a secret of the Holy Land of Heaven and has never been made public. After all, it is not a glorious thing, and very few people know about it.
Ji Wudao, as the disciple of the old Holy Lord of the Heavenly Holy Land, naturally knew that.
In addition, after his recent comeback, Ye Wusheng killed two powerful martial arts ancestors in the Tianji Holy Land. The new and old hatreds combined together, and the Tianji Holy Land also wants to get rid of Ye Wusheng, so that he will eliminate future troubles forever.
Zhanlong took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Ji Sheng Lord, I think this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Taking advantage of the day when the retreat of the founder of the Martial Saint is about to open, set up an ambush trap and kill Ye Wu Sheng in one fell swoop. This is not harmful to the heavenly holy land. Therefore, I feel that the old holy land of the heavenly holy land can come out of seclusion."
The gaze in Ji Wudao's eyes suddenly rose and said, "It seems that you know a lot. Do you actually know that the old saint in my holy land is in seclusion?"
"The old saint was powerful and respected by others back then. In addition, the old saint master's merits and fortune are strong, and living at a young age is no problem. However, in recent years, the old saint has disappeared, so there is no other explanation except retreat." Zhanlong said.
In fact, when the Dragon Slaying Dragon learned that the old sage master of the Holy Land of Heaven was in seclusion, Wu Jiuyang revealed to him that before he came to the Holy Land of Heaven, he had discussed in detail with Wu Jiuyang from Longfeng Village.
Ji Wudao's expression was slightly relaxed after hearing Zhanlong's words. The old saint was his master. Zhanlong's flattery and praise him very much.
But the siege and killing of Ye Wusheng was too serious, and even he did not dare to make a decision easily.
Immediately, Ji Wudao said, "I have understood the meaning of your trip. This matter is too important. I need to discuss with the elders in the holy land, and at the same time I will ask the old holy land to decide. If my Tianji Holy Land has a decision, I will definitely tell you."
"Okay, then I'll wait for the good news. I hope the Holy Lord will make a decision as soon as possible. Make a decision as soon as possible and make an arrangement as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, the next time you will be like this opportunity, you will be hard to come by." Zhanlong said.
Ji Wudao nodded and said nothing.
...
The next morning.
The golden sunlight reflected in from the window, making the curtain red.
Ye Junlang suddenly felt a little itchy at the end of his nose. He opened his eyes in a daze. The first feeling was that his hands were holding a delicate body with a soft jade and fragrant body. Several strands of long hair were extremely naughty and penetrated into his nostrils. No wonder he felt itchy at the end of his nose.
Ye Junlang opened his eyes and found that Xiao Hanyu, who was being held in his arms, was still asleep.
He couldn't help but laugh, saying that, the two of them fell asleep last night until dawn. No wonder Xiao Hanyu hadn't woken up yet.
In addition, she was extremely tired last night, and suffered from Ye Junlang's troubles again and again, and even if she was so stubborn, she couldn't stand it.
Xiao Hanyu, who was still sleeping soundly, seemed quiet and beautiful. The spring feeling between the eyebrows has not yet dissipated, mixed with a hint of satisfaction and sweetness. Even when he was sleeping soundly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Obviously, he slept very sweetly.
Ye Junlang felt a sense of silkyness coming from his arms, and slightly lifted the thin quilt, presenting Xiao Hanyu's mature jade without any wisps. His body and skin were white and smooth, just like a good silk.
When Ye Junlang's eyes were involuntarily frozen on the majestic scene, he immediately couldn't move his eyes away. He seemed to be igniting at a glance, and the hot emotions could not be controlled.
Ye Junlang reached out and held it lightly, but naturally he couldn't hold it all.
Xiao Hanyu is the kind of woman who cannot hold it in one hand.
Xiao Hanyu seemed to feel something. She opened her mouth and hummed, then the slender eyelashes that covered it gently trembled, and her almond eyes slowly opened.
When she saw Ye Junlang's actions at this time, her face immediately turned red and she said annoyedly: "How can you do this early in the morning?"
"You're awake. Am I testing the width of my palm?" Ye Junlang said seriously.
"you--"
Xiao Hanyu was speechless. Facing such a guy who opened his eyes and said lies without taking his face seriously, she really didn't know what to say.
"What time is it now?" Xiao Hanyu spoke. She took her cell phone and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's almost 12 o'clock? Let's get up quickly, I'll go make some food."
"Sister Yu, are you hungry?" Ye Junlang asked with a narrowed eyes.
"Aren't you hungry?" Xiao Hanyu asked strangely.
"Hungry, I'll be hungry when I see you when I open my eyes." Ye Junlang said, and then said, "But when I fall asleep, I don't think I'll eat some fried dough sticks and soy milk to suffice my stomach first. What do you think?"
"Fried fried dough stick soy milk?" Xiao Hanyu was stunned and said, "It's already noon, so there may not be fried dough stick soy milk sold."
"There is no need to buy it. I'll just treat you to eat."
Ye Junlang said seriously in a tone.
"You treat me to eat? What does it mean-" Xiao Hanyu was puzzled, then her mind turned around and remembered something. Her face turned completely red. Then she gritted her teeth and clenched her pink fist and kept hitting Ye Junlang, saying embarrassedly and annoyed, "You, you unforgivable bastard! So that's what you mean. You are so bad. I want to hammer you guy to death!"
"Ha ha--"
Ye Junlang laughed loudly, letting Xiao Hanyu's fist fall like rain. He reached out and hugged Xiao Hanyu's waist and buried his head towards the majestic existence.
Xiao Hanyu immediately cried and his whole body became soft.
She didn't know when her body had become so sensitive from now on.