Liu Yunchang swept over with a fierce light, frightening Wang Shangdao to tremble and make his legs weak.
"I'm talking to your father, it's your turn to interrupt, little brat?"
Liu Yunchang sat up suddenly, her momentum gushing out.
After all, he is an iron-blooded general who fights in both north and south. His bloodiness and momentum are far beyond the comparison of ordinary people.
Liu Yunchang stared at Wang Shangdao intently. Wang Shangdao's eyes were erratic and he looked away, not daring to look at Liu Yunchang.
"When I was still in the Zong Mansion, you, my father, would show me courtesy and go out of the way. Who do you think you are? You dare to show off your power in front of me even if your hair is not even long?"
Liu Yunchang sneered: "Don't say that I don't want to go out. If I really want to go out, the first thing I will do is chop off your head."
Wang Shangdao moved a few steps, hid behind Wang Yunhe, stuck out his head and eyes, and looked at Liu Yunchang quietly.
"General Liu, look at you, why are you so serious about comparing yourself to a child?"
King's Canal Road.
Liu Yunchang tilted her head and took out her ears, then put her little finger in front of her mouth and blew on it. She lazily raised her eyelids and looked at Wang Yunhe: "Yunyun, it's not me who said that your Wang family style really needs to be changed.
change.
Look at your genius son, his name is Wang Qinghong, right? If it wasn't for your family tradition, why would he die tragically?"
Liu Yunchang glanced at Wang Shangdao and said sarcastically: "You are only a single person now. Even if you are a mediocre person, you can only treat it as a treasure. It is born but not born."
Mr. Wang, please stop doing bad things and accumulate some virtue.
Let’s not talk about this land for the moment, if you let the Wang family die out, you will really have no face to face the ancestors of the Wang family."
After saying that, Liu Yunchang burst into wild laughter.
Wang Yunhe's face turned black and white, and his fingers trembled with anger.
No matter how good a person Wang Yunhe was, he couldn't bear it when someone pointed at his nose and said angrily that he would have no descendants.
Just as Wang Yunhe was about to speak, Liu Yunchang stretched out her hand: "Stop it, shut up and let me have a good rest.
I have sent someone to pass the message to Dongzhou. If you have anything to say, tell the empress and stop making noise."
After saying this, Liu Yunchang lay down on the dirt again, put her hands in front of her eyes to block the light, and ignored Wang Yunhe and others.
"Dad, she..." Wang Yunhe felt unwilling.
Liu Yunchang's implication was that by cutting off his descendants, wasn't he just cursing him to death?
Wang Yunhe looked at Wang Yunhe indifferently and nodded to the attendants. He saw the attendants of the palace taking out tables and chairs and placing them on the wasteland, where a line of people and horses were exposed to the cold wind.
Wang Yunhe was quite calm, sitting at the table, blowing the yellow dust smoke and cooking fragrant tea. Most people could not imitate such a calm temperament.
Bi Yuqing looked inside and outside the barrier, observed the scenery of the wasteland, frowned, pulled Wang Shangdao to one side, and whispered in Wang Shangdao's ear: "This piece of wasteland is worthless, so the most valuable thing is
It’s a pile of scrap iron ore, why would Uncle Wang bother with it?”
"You're stupid, this barrier comes from Luo Sangong of the Nine Realms. If there wasn't something good in it, why would the Eastern Emperor use this barrier and let people like General Liu guard this place?
This means that this land must have other treasures besides scrap iron mines.
This land deed cannot be faked, it is indeed genuine. Instead of letting the Eastern Emperor enjoy such treasures, it is better to get them yourself and help my Wang family."
Wang Shangdao shook his head, pretending to be smart and said.
Bi Yuqing's eyes lit up, and she quietly observed the surroundings, "Brother Shangdao is right, there must be a good treasure inside!"
Wang Shangdao looked at the sinking sky, walked to his father's side, and asked: "Father, when will the Eastern Emperor come? If she doesn't plan to come, we can't wait here all the time."
"You have to change your restless temper."
Wang Yunhe picked up the hot tea and took a sip from the dusty sky and the strong wind. He looked at the barrier and smiled mysteriously: "The Emperor of the East will come naturally."
Liu Yunchang removed her hands from her eyes and suddenly opened her eyes to look at the sky. A power grid with blue light and dots of frost was looming.
A hole was torn in the center of the power grid, and the cracks were spreading.
When the crack reaches a peak, the barrier is considered useless.
Even though the crack spread very slowly, Liu Yunchang was still frightened and her breath was suffocated when she saw this scene.
Liu Yunchang suddenly looked at Wang Yunhe. Wang Yunhe was sitting at the table, holding a teapot and pouring tea into a cup, with an enigmatic smile on his lips.
After filling a cup of hot tea, tea smoke curled up, dust billowed, and the horses stamped their hooves restlessly. The two juniors, Wang Shangdao and Bi Yuqing, were already impatient with waiting. The guards who came with them stood like old trees and steady rocks.
, guarding both sides of Wang Yunhe's body.
Wang Yunhe was very patient and waited from dawn to dusk. Wang Shangdao waited patiently and came several times to express his annoyance.
Wang Yunhe looked at the king with sharp eyes and said: "Your brother can't keep his temper, but he's not like you. How can your father leave the palace in your hands?
As General Liu said, you are indeed a mediocre person."
After being scolded as a mediocre person, Wang Shangdao became more at ease and stood beside Bi Yuqing, waiting silently.
Wang Yunhe drank a cup of tea, his eyes passed over Wang Shangdao, and his eyes were full of pain.
Ever since he found out about Wang Qinghong's death, he was devastated and almost insomnia. He didn't know how many days and nights he had been haunted by nightmares.
Wang Shangdao is the only one left in the old Wang family. Wang Yunhe has no choice. He can't find a young concubine to have a son when he is already very old?
Do you still want his face?
Now Wang Yunhe will take Wang Shangdao with him wherever he goes, just to let Wang Shangdao broaden his horizons, see the world, and make progress.
Wang Shangdao is a fool in this regard. It is not an exaggeration to say that mud cannot hold up a wall.
Wang Yunhe felt that iron could not become steel. He glanced at his son secretly and sighed again.
In the past, he always felt that Wang Qinghong was not calm enough, but now that he thought about it, Wang Qinghong only had this shortcoming, and everything else was perfect.
Thinking of his lost genius son, Wang Yunhe's face showed a look of pain for a moment. Wang Qinghong was trained by him, which really satisfied him.
He always thought that Wang Qinghong was still alive, but later he found out that it was the Snow Girl who had taken over his son's body.
Wang Yunhe gripped the tea cup with a little force, and the hot tea splashed everywhere. The shards of the tea cup cut his hand, and blood flowed across his fingers.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt?"
Wang Shangdao took the medicine box from his entourage and hurried over. He placed the medicine box on the table, took Wang Yunhe's hand, took out the fragments of the teacup that were stuck in his flesh, sprinkled the medicine powder on it, and bandaged the wound with snow-white soft cloth.
Wang Yunhe withdrew his hand and glanced at the attendant. The attendant took out the teacup again. Wang Yunhe continued to make tea with no expression on his face.
"It would be nice if your brother was still here."
Wang Yunhe seemed to have aged many years in an instant. His voice was weak and full of exhaustion when he spoke, but he still had the appearance of living in a prosperous family.
Wang Shangdao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he stopped talking.
"Father, don't worry, the child will definitely satisfy you."
Wang Shangdao said with red eyes.
Wang Yunhe looked at Wang Shangdao, shook his head, chuckled, and said no more.
What kind of material his son is, can he, as a father, not know?
Wang Yunhe mechanically repeated the action of brewing and pouring tea. If the tea got cold, he poured out all the tea and brewed tea again.
"Dad, why has your cooked tea arrived again?"
The king asked.
Wang Yunhe smelled the aroma of tea, looked at the table, and said calmly: "It would be very rude to drink herbal tea when the guests are here."
Wang Shangdao was smart now and knew that his father was waiting for the Eastern Emperor to come.
Biyu Qingxu narrowed her eyes, her eyes flashed slightly, and said softly: "She is just a young girl. Uncle Wang is too concerned about her, and he thinks too highly of her, Dong Di.
Uncle Wang is the Earl of the Divine Realm. Now he controls the four continents of the Divine Realm. He is unparalleled. He is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. How can he achieve this level?
And...and brother Qinghong died because of her...if it hadn't been for her, brother Qinghong would still be alive."
Hearing this, Wang Yunhe's complexion changed slightly. The air around him seemed to have been drained and became thin, making it difficult to breathe.
Wang Shangdao glanced at Bi Yuqing displeased. Since the Battle of Dongzhou, no one, including him, dared to mention Wang Qinghong in front of Wang Yunhe.
Liu Yunchang had been humiliated just now. Now Bi Yuqing mentioned that she was asking for trouble! Wang Shangdao thought that it would be a thunderous anger that was about to come, but Wang Yunhe was just stunned for a moment, and then
Then make tea.
After adding another cup of tea, Wang Yunhe said: "Since ancient times, which king has not had blood on his hands and few lives?"
While speaking, Wang Yunhe concealed the pain and murderous intent deep in his eyes! The jade-green head drooped, with a sad face, and a sinister look in his eyes.
During the competition between the four continents, Ye Qingge, even though he was the Eastern Emperor, was still her opponent.
Nowadays, Ye Qingge has become a famous figure in the entire plane, but she... is so inconspicuous.