Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Eight This Time You Can Take Revenge
"Great Elder, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly?" Feng Yulou looked at Wei Huang in confusion.
Wei Huang reacted quickly and said angrily: "I just didn't expect that a battle that was supposed to be won would be disrupted by a yellow-haired kid. If I were there at that time, huh!"
His murderous intention towards Zhuo Mufeng was not adulterated at all, it was even more than the several leaders present combined, so Feng Yulou quickly dispelled his doubts and sneered and said through the message: "Don't worry, Great Elder, the so-called wood is beautiful in the forest,
The wind will destroy it, I don’t think that boy will live long!”
This topic was what Wei Huang was most interested in. He couldn't wait to send a message and asked: "Does the alliance leader have a specific plan?"
Zhuo Mufeng was also in the army, but did not reveal his secret. This made Wei Huang feel happy and frightened at the same time.
He didn't believe that the boy he had chased was repaying kindness with kindness and was planning to let him go. On the contrary, judging from Wei Huang's experience, the reason why the other party suppressed the secret was probably because he had no good intentions, but had a bigger purpose!
If he could, even if Wei Huang sacrificed half his life for Zhuo Mufeng's death, he would not hesitate.
Feng Yulou glanced at the backs of Tao Baibai and the other three giants, and said through a message: "We will talk about it in detail when we get back."
Tao Baibai, Yan Guhong and Qiu Yue, who were walking in the front, had already sensed the internal energy fluctuations behind them and knew that someone was speaking through a sound transmission, so they wisely did not interfere.
Soon, everyone returned to the resting place.
Feng Yulou immediately pulled Wei Huang and gathered together with the main figures of the three major forces, including Bi Luo, Ouyang Yuan, and Yue Chao. The surrounding guards stood in a circle, and they could tell at a glance that they were discussing important matters.
At this time, in the resting place of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Ye faintly woke up after being fed a healing elixir and having Dongfang Tao push the blood through the palace.
Seeing so many familiar faces around her, Dongfang Ye's nose became sore again. She felt like she had found an organization and a sense of security among her relatives. She covered her mouth, holding back the tears that were coming to her eyes, and quickly stood up from the ground, shaking, and faced
Dongfang Changsheng and others saluted and said hello one by one.
"Okay, okay, we are all our own, there is no need to be so polite." Dongfang Changsheng waved his hand, somewhat disdainful of Dongfang Ye's little daughter's condition.
Normally, Dongfang Ye would definitely be frightened. But now, she had just escaped from the dangerous environment, and the great elder's faint scolding sounded so sweet and warm to her ears.
Then Dongfang Ye started sobbing again.
The woman was okay, and all the men present frowned quietly. Is it over yet? But I also knew that this junior must be frightened, and it was hard to say too harsh words, so I could only let her vent her emotions.
After crying for a while, Dongfang Ye felt embarrassed himself, and quickly wiped away his tears and snot with his sleeves, his delicate face a little red.
Dongfang Tao finally asked: "Why are you alone? Where are Elder Wang and the others?"
When he mentioned looking at the elders, Dongfang Ye's smile disappeared again. His face was full of sorrow and sadness. He bit his white lips, lowered his head and replied, "I, I don't know."
"You don't know what it means?" Dongfang Tao's face turned cold. Others also looked at Dongfang Ye without blinking, with a bad feeling.
Dongfang Ye said in a low voice: "That day we encountered the Qingsha Liu, and the two parties started fighting. There were two very powerful people in the Qingsha Liu, one entangled Elder Wang, and the other held back three of our elders.
Later, when we really couldn't defeat him, Elder Ming gave up on himself and gave us a chance to escape, and then we juniors escaped."
Qing Shaliu!
Everyone in the Dongfang Family looked at each other, and they all saw murderous intent in each other's eyes.
The Wanhua Demon is the ancestor of the Qingsha style, and his tomb is now in the world, so how can he be without those demons and monsters? I just wish I hadn't been touched by them, otherwise they would never come back!
As a female elder, Dongfang Zhen quickly asked: "What do those two powerful people you mentioned look like?"
Dongfang Ye was deeply impressed by what happened that day and immediately described it in words.
Dongfang Zhen sneered and said: "It seems that they are Linghu Sheng and Luo Mang, two of the four servants of the rumored Qingshaliu Witch." After a pause, her voice trembled slightly: "Linghu Sheng's strength is indeed in the East.
Look up."
Everyone understands the meaning of this sentence. After Dongfang Ye and others escape, the situation of Dongfang Wang and others will undoubtedly be worse. They are already weaker and outnumbered, so I am afraid that the end will not be good.
Everyone's faces became ugly.
Dongfang Changsheng suddenly asked: "Dongfang Wang is by no means a reckless person. He should recognize Linghu Sheng and Luo Mang. Why would he still fight hard instead of retreating with you?"
This question brought back Dongfang Ye's memory, and his originally sad and sad expression suddenly turned murderous. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "To be honest with the elder, we were tricked by a bastard!"
"What's going on? Speak clearly and don't hide your head and tail." Dongfang Tao shouted.
Dongfang Ye was startled and quickly explained all the causes and consequences of what happened that day, everything down to the smallest detail.
When they learned that the bastard Dongfang Ye called had actually obtained the zodiac key, but not only did he not give it to the Dongfang family, but he threw it into the stone room, causing a fight between the two sides, everyone present was so angry that they were filled with anger and coldness.
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The air pressure around me has dropped a lot, making it difficult to breathe.
Dongfang Zhen quickly grasped the key: "So, you don't know whether those people in Dongfang Wang are dead or alive, let alone whose hands the zodiac key falls into?"
Dongfang Ye nodded weakly.
Seeing this, Dongfang Zhen snorted heavily and cursed "trash", which made Dongfang Ye's face turn paler. An elder on the side advised: "I'm not wrong, junior. In that case, if she keeps her, she will die.
Please stop blaming her harshly."
Everyone present was discerning. Dongfang Ye was Dongfang Zhen’s biological granddaughter. Dongfang Zhen seemed to be blaming her, but in fact she was just trying to excuse her granddaughter.
However, as the elder said, Dongfang Ye was not to blame for the incident, so no one exposed it.
Dongfang Tao looked at Dongfang Ye and asked another question that everyone was concerned about: "What does the young man you mentioned look like?"
Dongfang Ye recalled Zhuo Mufeng's appearance and subconsciously replied: "He is very tall, similar to you, Uncle Tao, but his body is more upright. He has smooth black hair. His eyebrows are Nanshan eyebrows, his eyes are particularly bright, and his nose is very bridged."
Very straight, with a slightly raised upper lip, a face shape between a Mandarin face and an oval face, and good skin..."
As he spoke, Dongfang Ye realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere. When he regained consciousness, he saw his grandmother Dongfang Zhen looking at him with eyes burning with fire, while others also had strange expressions.
Dongfang Ye suddenly realized what she had said, and combined with her tone just now, she blushed with shame, and hurriedly explained: "Elders, I am not, I am just following my memory..."
Dongfang Zhen said angrily: "It's embarrassing, don't talk about these useless nonsense, your painting skills are very good, just draw it for me!"
Dongfang Ye was so frightened that he fell to his knees, helpless.
Dongfang Changsheng waved his hand to stop Dongfang Zhen who was about to go berserk, and said with a smile: "From Ye'er's description, that young man is not simple. In that critical situation, instead of throwing the key to Dongfang Wang, he threw it to
In the stone room. It’s useless to say that Dongfang Wang is the elder of my Dongfang family, but he can’t even compare to a young man, haha.”
There was a slight pause in his tone, and he looked at Dongfang Ye kindly: "My child, can you draw it?"
Dongfang Ye nodded quickly: "It can, it does, it does..."
"What is that?!" Dongfang Zhen yelled angrily, feeling like she had been completely humiliated.
Dongfang Ye whispered: "The pen, ink, paper and inkstone I was carrying were all left behind a few days ago." Also left behind were the portraits of Hua Mantian and Ying Jiaxiong that she had painted before. But as long as there is paper,
pen, she is confident that she can draw a new one.
Everyone was stunned, and Dongfang Zhen choked on the curse she was about to say. It was just pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that you really couldn't find in a place like this.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that this simple step would actually stump a group of high-ranking people like them. You can't paint with blood, so what's the difference between it and the devil?
Dongfang Tao thought for a moment and said, "Let me ask those people." Before leaving, he specifically asked Dongfang Ye: "Do you know the whereabouts of Dongfang Ping?"
Everyone knows that this cold-faced man cares most about his nephew who lost his father when he was young, although that nephew is not very successful.
Dongfang Ye shook his head helplessly. Seeing this action, Dongfang Tao didn't say anything, turned around and walked away, but the aura on his body became more depressed.
Surrounding the Dongfang Family are not only the top forces, but also some masters of casual cultivation.
Fortunately, Jing Tianming, the "Deadly Scholar" ranked 69th on the Earth Spirit List, loves painting the most in his life and always prepares materials wherever he goes.
After learning about Dongfang Tao's needs, he immediately found the Dongfang Family's resting place and offered it with both hands.
With the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in hand, Dongfang Ye's writing seemed to be full of energy. This time, under the watchful eyes of the elders, she drew with extra concentration. Based on her memory, she wished she could draw every hair of Zhuo Mufeng.
About a quarter of an hour later, the face of a handsome young man with a slight smile appeared on the white paper.
Everyone looked at the portrait together, and then everyone's expressions became numb, almost suspecting that they had seen it wrong.
"It's actually that kid, hahaha, good, very good!" An elder laughed angrily, laughing very hard, full of murderous intent.
Some other elders were also furious, thinking that they had encouraged Zhuo Mufeng. I'm afraid that kid should have laughed at them in his heart at that time, right?
The laughing elder shouted: "You guys wait, I'll catch that kid and see if he admits it or not!" Before he finished speaking, the man rushed out.
Dongfang Ye was surprised, thinking, could it be that that bastard was here too? God really has a vision, and he can finally take revenge this time!