At this time, the mercenary soldiers outside the city and the Wei family's soldiers all arrived at the Qingqing Mountains.
The four-star messenger tied up Mr. Wei and left, and no one dared to speak.
"Grandpa!" Wei Li ran towards Mr. Wei. He had no father or mother. Mr. Wei was like his biological father, even if he was occasionally harsh.
Old Wei's eyes were blurred and he watched Wei Li rushing towards him from afar. Old Wei's lips and teeth were covered in blood, and shouted loudly: "Li'er! Go back!"
Wei Li stopped and watched Mr. Wei be dragged farther and farther away.
Wei Li wanted to catch up.
Mr. Wei tried his best and shouted again: "Go back!"
Wei Li's legs were weak and he knelt on the ground weakly.
In his eyes, a man who was like a mountain was in a mess at this moment.
Wei Li bit his lower lip tightly, feeling sad and painful.
Old Wei's body was dragging on the ground. When he slid past his grandfather, Old Wei suddenly reached out and grabbed his grandfather's ankle.
The grandfather lowered his eyes and looked down at Mr. Wei.
The four-star messenger paused, and he was not so merciless.
Grandpa squatted down, and she used her hands to smooth out Mr. Wei's white hair with mud, tore off a strip of cloth from the sleeve, and tied Mr. Wei's hair tightly.
She twisted her sleeves, wiped off the blood from Mr. Wei's mouth, and gently stroked Mr. Wei's face.
"Look at what bad things you have done, you have been discovered. The sky has eyes, don't be lucky." Grandpa smiled and said.
My grandfather's words were undoubtedly a matter of sprinkling salt from the wound and adding fuel to the fire. Mr. Wei, who was already in a collapse, vomited blood again.
Grandpa wiping the blood off her teeth, she stood up and looked at the sky.
The sun is at its peak, and it is already noon, and I missed the time for hunting.
"Old Wei, goodbye." said the grandfather.
Never see you again.
Mr. Wei's trip was equivalent to stepping into the coffin with half his foot, only one step away from death.
Perhaps, Mr. Wei never thought that he would have failed in a mess after working hard and diligently.
A gentle smile appeared on the grandfather's face.
Decades have passed, and she even remembers that when Mr. Wei was young, he came to her room with wine and climbed over the wall of the courtyard to drink. His grandfather drove her out, saying that it was a bad reputation.
Mr. Wei took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "How come it is not good? Then I can marry you naturally?"
Grandpa smiled bitterly. When he was young, Mr. Wei was fierce to everyone. He often carried a knife and said, "If anyone dared to touch her, he would chop anyone."
Mr. Wei smiled at his grandfather, and in front of others, he always had nostrils facing the sky and was angry.
Grandpa never forgot that Mr. Wei ended up like this, and she would not be willing to take the blame and would not be gloating.
Mr. Wei was dragged away by a four-star envoy. Mr. Wei looked at his grandfather through the sun, as if he saw his grandfather’s beauty when he was young in the fog.
Every frown and smile, the beauty of the flowers and the beauty of the country.
He said that my grandfather was even more beautiful than the woman in Yinggelou.
Grandpa was angry for three days.
When I first met, my grandfather was a beauty who was so embarrassed that the moon was shy of flowers and willows supported the wind. She was sad that the heavens and pity people. She would cry and bury the ants when they died. But now, everyone calls her grandfather, and she is in awe. The person she killed,
Countless, endless blood dyed red fallen flowers.
Time is amazing, it can change people like this.
He changed, and so did his grandfather.
In the past, he had only his grandfather in his heart, and all the world could be abandoned, and wealth and glory were not in his eyes.
After the grandfather married into the Yan family, Mr. Wei's heaven collapsed.
Mr. Wei opened his eyes hard, but he still couldn't see his grandfather's appearance clearly.
That was his out of reach of the stars and moon.
Mr. Wei laughed loudly, tears of laughter splashed.
Things in the world make people mess with each other.
He thought that what was about to be welcomed was the Lord of Wei in the world
How could I know, in the end, the bamboo basket is empty and the whole thing is empty!
The position of the Lord of the World missed him.
People from the Four-Star Palace are like gods coming.
They came like a gust of wind and walked like a wisp of smoke.
As I walked, I disappeared.
But under the sky, Mr. Wei's laughter was still circulating from all directions, bitterness, self-deprecation, and extremely unwillingness.
Such a change is really unexpected, and everyone's expression is shocked and surprised.
Qingge looked at the direction where Mr. Wei disappeared and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
She was as if she was facing a great enemy, ready to go and concentrate. Before she could take action, Mr. Wei was defeated.
Qingge opened his eyes wide and looked at his grandfather.
Grandpa looked at her.
The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
Yes, the person who took the evidence to the four-star palace is Grandpa.
Grandpa gave Mrs. Wei many opportunities, but Wei Lao bit Ye Qingge and refused to let go, and never died. Grandpa could only endure the pain and sent Mr. Wei to the four-star palace.
Last night, when the troops arrived at Luohua City, the actions of Wei Mansion were not covered up, and everyone can tell.
Everyone thought that Mr. Wei wanted to deal with Yong Yesheng.
After so many years of friendship between Grandpa and Mr. Wei, she knew that the time was not ripe and would not take action against Yongyesheng.
Mr. Wei’s target is others.
Who is it?
She knew a little more about the grudge between Ming Qianjue and Ye Qingge of the Mercenary Association.
Mr. Wei was worried and sent the shadow guard overnight to send the evidence to the Four-Star Palace.
If Mr. Wei doesn't deal with Ye Qingge, his grandfather will stop the Shadow Guard halfway through.
pity--
The mountains of lovelessness are dead quiet and quiet.
Everything happened unexpectedly.
Ming Qianjue's eyes on Zhujiao were dark, and he had no choice but to do everything, but he finally missed a step.
The affairs of the mercenary army have been announced to the world and are well known to everyone.
Ming Qianjue looked at Qingge and smiled on his face.
Ye Qingge is no longer a lonely little girl. She has plump wings, hard wings, and has a backstage.
What should I do?
As soon as Mr. Wei left, the current position of the mercenary army was particularly awkward. Not only that, the soldiers and casual cultivators who were secretly gathered in the Wei Mansion were all at a loss at this moment.
The dragons have no leader, no matter how strong the strength is, they are destined to be a mess.
Wei Li knelt on the ground weakly, he covered his face, tears wet his palms.
Wu Ziling looked at Wei Li from afar.
She had never seen Wei Li like this, helplessly like a child.
Her heart was aching and slightly sore.
Wu Ziling moved her legs hard and walked towards Wei Li. She knelt beside Wei Li and hugged Wei Li.
Wei Li instinctively endured his emotions. When he felt Wu Ziling's care, all his grievances and pain erupted at this moment.
Wei Li choked, his shoulders trembled, and his face buried in Wu Ziling's neck.
Wu Ziling was like coaxing a child and patting Wei Li on the back.
Qingge looked at Wu Ziling.
Perhaps, Wu Ziling herself didn't know how tender her eyes were at this moment.
Qingge thought that Wei Li was self-disciplined and arrogant, and Wu Ziling broke into Wei Li's life in such a way, and Wu Ziling would not have a good ending.
However, there are many things in this world that are not done step by step, but by accident.
Only those who come here can feel the beauty of accidents.
Qingge looked up at the sky.
It was blue, like a deep sea upside down.
The blue piece was deeply reflected in the black eyes of the ice and snow.
On the other side, Ming Qianjue sat with Zhu Jiao, the beauty in her arms, hugging Yu Ji and preparing to leave.
Qingge smiled and said loudly: "President Ming, stay." (To be continued)