C12 Even if he killed the golden blade, it would be a waste of his life! (1/2)
”Princess, you —”
Liu Yong's left hand covered his left cheek as he looked at Luo Qianmo with a dumbfounded and stunned expression. He was clearly protecting Luo Qianmo, but not only did he not get the reward, he had even received a slap from Luo Qianmo.
Liu Yong did not understand, and the others also did not understand.
”Liu Yong, no matter what grudge or conflict you have with the Ye Family, I will not allow you to act presumptuously in front of me, even if you are a Liu Family disciple.” Without the slightest hesitation, Luo Qianmo looked straight at Liu Yong, and berated with a solemn expression.
”I …”
Seeing Luo Qianmo's reaction, Liu Yong was stunned once again.
On the side, Gui mama was frowning.
'My palace '?
Gui mama had taken care of Luo Qianmo since he was very young. It could be said that Gui mama had watched Luo Qianmo grow up and she had a very good understanding of her personality. This time was also the only time she heard Luo Qianmo address herself as' I '.
Right now, Luo Qianmo was truly angry, but Gui mama just could not understand why Luo Qianmo was so angry.
”You — are you not convinced?” Looking at the dazed and confused Liu Yong, Luo Qianmo angrily rebuked once again.
Submit?
Liu Yong was naturally unconvinced, but he didn't dare say.
”Humph!”
Luo Qianmo, however, did not care too much about Liu Yong's reaction. With a cold snort, she pointed to the golden blade that had fallen on the martial arts platform and asked Liu Yong: ”Do you know what this is?”
Luo Qianmo's words caused Liu Yong to be startled, his confused and confused gaze turned to the golden blade. This golden blade gave him a familiar feeling, but he could not recall it at all.
Everyone present was the same, they looked at the golden blade on the martial arts platform in confusion and puzzled-- Could it be that there was something special about this golden blade?
”This is the Great Ancestor's golden blade.” At this time, Luo Qianmo spoke sternly again.
's body uncontrollably trembled, and his pupils shrank as he looked at the golden blade on the martial arts platform.
Gui mama was also shocked.
The surrounding citizens of Tiantang City were all confused, as they simply did not know what this Great Ancestor Golden Blade was. Even Ye Fu and Ye Shuang were like this, because they clearly knew that this golden blade was only used by the Old Master Ye to help Ye Jingxuan train her strength. It was said that it was Second Master Ye's, which was the thing that belonged to Ye Jingxuan and his father.
What is this golden blade?
”To wield a golden blade is like seeing an emperor in person. Within the empire, one would have to face the enemy head on and defeat the ruler, then lower one's head to lower one's head. Even if this golden blade isn't for her, the golden blade is in her hands, and you still dare to harm her? You are blasphemous to Taizu. As the lord of a city, don't tell me that you don't recognize this blade. ” Following that, Luo Qianmo pointed to Ye Jingxuan and bellowed at him.
He was the current Emperor's father, Luo Qianmo's grandfather, and currently, he was the only Divine Origin Realm expert in the entire Zi Yun Empire.
The golden blade was what he had carried with him in the past.
”I …”
Listening to Luo Qianmo's scolding, Liu Yong was in a complete mess.
The Great Ancestor Golden Saber?
How could he have imagined that a mere clan of the Nine Paths of the Wasteland would possess such a treasure? From the beginning to the end, he didn't pay too much attention to this golden blade.
At the moment, Liu Yong wanted to cry.
”Is this the calamity that you spoke of, the fate of humans?” Far away from martial arts platform, at the back of the crowd, Ye Bufan asked while looking at the skinny Ye Wang beside him.
”I …”
Ye Wang had a bitter face when he heard it.
Killing the princess was a capital offense, but who would have thought that a golden blade would cause such a heaven-defying transformation? Most importantly, Ye Wang actually found out about Eldest Young Master's shocking secret, which made Ye Wang even more nervous.
”Young Master, you … you won't kill me to silence me, right?” As he thought about it, Ye Wang glanced at Ye Bufan and asked, trembling in fear.
”Kill him to silence him? ”Well, that's a good suggestion.” Ye Bufan rubbed his chin, squinted his eyes and said with an evil smile.
”Ah, young master, I —”
”Alright, I'm just joking with you. With your guts, how are you going to follow me and follow the young master in the future?” Seeing Ye Wang's panicked look, Ye Bufan laughed and said.
Actually, even if no such thing had happened, Ye Bufan would have found a 'spokesperson' for him. After all, although the identity of a fool was a good disguise, there were many things that would not be convenient for him to do. As for Ye Shuang, Ye Wang, and Ye Fu, the three of them were orphans adopted by the Old Master Ye since childhood. They grew up together with Ye Bufan, and were absolutely loyal to the Ye Family.
”Young Master, you scared Mr. Wang to death.” Hearing this, Ye Wang heaved a sigh of relief. However, the way Ye Wang looked at him now was completely different from before. Eldest Young Master had pretended to be a fool for more than ten years and had not been seen through. In comparison, who was the real fool?
”Although I won't kill you to silence everyone, you must remember my warning and instructions. Understood?” Looking at Ye Wang, Ye Bufan said with a serious expression.
”It's young master, I understand.”
”Right.” Ye Bufan nodded his head, then looked at martial arts platform and said: ”Now, tell me what happened to the golden blade?”
Hearing that, Ye Wang also looked at the martial arts platform in the distance, and continued to speak after hesitating for a moment: ”Actually, we do not know what this Great Ancestor Golden Blade is, we only know that this gold blade is used by the Old Master for Fourth Miss to train her strength, and it is said that this gold blade was previously Second Elder's item.”
”Second Elder? ”My father?” Ye Bufan was startled.
”Yes.”
”This …”