Chapter 1018 There Is One More

1018

Martial God smiled slightly, lowered his head and said to his daughter-in-law: "Ru Lan, it was your mother and son who came to find me... I also asked you if you would like to suffer.

I also specially told you "Historical Records" and the story of Su Qin...you have all heard it...

You agreed so quickly and asked me to help you without any hesitation at the beginning, I kept it in my heart and never forgot.

Now, I've spent my time helping Feng'er design a cultivation method that restores her strength, and even soars into the sky, becoming several times stronger than before... But you say, can't bear this hardship? "

The Martial God still looked at Ji Rulan with a smile, but in Ji Rulan's eyes, her father-in-law's smile made her terrified!

An invisible pressure made the woman almost collapse!

"Ru Lan...you mother and son, are you kidding me?" Martial God asked with a smile, as if he was joking.

Ji Rulan's face turned pale, and she quickly kowtowed to the ground, "No! No! Father! Give us mother and son a thousand guts, and we dare not play tricks on you! I...I just...just..."

Ji Rulan didn't dare to speak at all. She realized that she didn't understand this father-in-law in front of her who seemed to be always kind!

Valkyrie... not the Valkyrie she imagined!

Now, her intestines are turning green with regret. If she had known this, she would rather accept the fact that her son was abolished than think about revenge!

At this moment, several servants of the Ye family carried wooden barrels expressionlessly and fell into the valley with light work.

The old servant Ye Qun was leading this group of servants.

After Ye Qun bowed to the Martial God, he smiled and said, "Master, I brought another ten buckets of fresh human blood for Young Master Feng, do you want to pour it in?"

"Let's go, finish the ten barrels, and continue the day after tomorrow..." Valkyrie nodded with a smile.

When Ye Feng in the blood pool heard this, he looked desperate and cried out heart-piercingly: "No! Grandpa! No more!! Grandson knows his mistake!! Grandson doesn't want to..."

Before Ye Feng could say anything more, these clansmen had already poured buckets of human blood into the pool of blood and splashed it on Ye Feng's head!

Ye Feng immediately started to vomit again, but what he vomited out was all blood red liquid...

Ji Rulan couldn't bear to watch anymore, she could only turn her head away, covered her heart, and trembled.

In fact, Ji Rulan didn't dare to take a closer look at it, think about it...

So much human blood is the blood of fresh people... Valkyrie, where did you get it! ?

Whenever Ji Rulan thought of these things, she felt depressed and panicked, but she didn't dare to mention it to anyone...including Ye Longyuan and others.

She was worried that if she said more, the lives of herself and Ye Feng, mother and son, might be lost immediately...

"Feng'er, you haven't done anything wrong. You want to endure hardships, improve yourself, regain your strength, and become stronger. It's fine... Persist for a while, and you'll get used to it.

After you get used to the blood pool, follow what grandpa said, and practice hard...you will definitely be able to accomplish a lot," Martial God said with a chuckle.

Ye Feng cried bitterly, lowered his head, his heart was ashamed...

The Martial God looked at the sky and said, "Okay, it's almost time, we should go...Ru Lan, if you want to accompany Feng'er, then do so, A Qun and I will leave first."

Ji Rulan said in a low voice weakly: "Daughter-in-law...respectfully sending father off..."

Martial God nodded, led Ye Qun, and began to walk back leisurely.

After leaving the valley, Ye Qun thought about it and asked: "Master, if Young Master Feng becomes the 'Blood Demon Body', will he completely fall into the devil's way and become a madman?"

Martial God casually replied: "As long as he can practice it, it doesn't matter whether he is crazy or not, isn't he a hundred times stronger than now?

Crazy or not is just the opinion of the world. For a cultivator, is it important what other people think? "

Ye Qun nodded, "The old slave understands."

"Hehe, Ah Qun, what do you want for dinner tonight?"

"Master, didn't you say that eating hairy blood is prosperous tonight..."

"Oh, yes...Looking at that pool, I thought that hairy blood is flourishing. Ask the cook to put more eels and ham, and don't put that luncheon meat, any messy improved products, it's not authentic..." Valkyrie reminded .

"Understood, master." Ye Qun nodded with a smile, and then said: "Master, there is one more thing about Ling Yuwei from the Ling family.

Ling Qingfeng wrote to say that because of Master Feng's incident this time, the two families were unfortunately unable to complete the marriage.

They plan to arrange blind dates for Ling Yuwei's outstanding children from other clans, saying that they hope you can understand..."

After hearing this, Martial God blinked, and said: "That Ling Qingfeng is also a little cunning, with a few more thoughts than his grandfather... I guess he has not been very satisfied with Feng'er for a long time.

That's fine at first, but... that girl from the Ling family has a special physique, so it's a pity to give it up to children from other families.

How about this... You write back to Ling Qingfeng for me, saying that I still have a grandson, even if Feng'er is impossible, this marriage still has to be completed..."

Ye Qun squinted his eyes and nodded with a smile, "Yes..."

...

In the middle of Xiaguo, a third-tier city.

Because the industry was underdeveloped and it happened to rain, the sky was extremely blue.

In a small park in the middle of an urban area, two or three retired old people were chatting and talking about their parents.

Several stone tables for chess were placed under several big pagoda trees, and there were two old men playing Go at one of the tables.

That's all right, but one of the players playing chess today is an old white foreigner with a peaked cap, a beard, and gray hair.

Many local elders are very curious, foreigners can also play Go?

So, the crowd watched for more than half an hour.

It turned out that this foreigner not only knows how to play, but also is quite strong in Go!

"Hey... lost." The local uncle who was playing chess threw Heizi away and shook his head unwillingly: "This big dragon shouldn't be saved. There was still a chance."

The white foreign old man smiled, and said in Chinese with a slight accent: "Do you want another plate?"

"No, it's almost noon, I have to go back to eat." The old man asked with a smile, "Which country are you from? You speak Chinese really well."

The white old man replied with a smile: "Magnesium country".

"Oh, you country guy, why don't you come to my house? Just me and my wife, treat you to a meal and have two games in the afternoon?" The old man was very enthusiastic.

The old white man shook his head and said, "No need, I'll wait for someone here."

"That's it...well, if you come tomorrow, I will win you!" The old man laughed, got up and left.

Naturally, the onlookers also dispersed, and it was time for dinner, and the old men were going home.

The white old man slowly put the black and white pieces into the chess basket, and occasionally looked up at the blue sky with a faint smile on his lips.

At this moment, two young men walked across from the old man.

The old man looked at them and said with a relaxed smile, "Sure enough, you found it, Lucifer."