Chapter 220 Pervert, Go to Hell!
Wang Quan Villa, in Dongfang Huaizhu's room.
Wang Quan Fugui knelt in front of Dongfang Huaizhu, and no matter how Dongfang Huaizhu persuaded him, he refused to stand up.
"Gui'er, have you really decided?"
Wang Quan Fugui did not speak, but answered Dongfang Huaizhu with silence.
"I think your father should have prepared a retreat for you, right?" Dongfang Huaizhu sighed.
"Yes." Wang Quan Fugui nodded.
"Your father may be very strict with you and not very good at expressing himself, but you must remember that the expectations he places on you are far greater than you think."
"I know."
"It's better to go out. Under the pressure of the situation, mother and your father had to train you with the way of soldiers. Now think about it, we have indeed let you down over the years...
But now, with your father's efforts over the years, the contradiction between humans and monsters is no longer as sharp as it was back then.
So what if you fall in love with monsters? My child, Dongfang Huaizhu, can fall in love with whoever he wants, and no one else has the right to make a fuss!"
Dongfang Huaizhu snorted coldly. If she had not passed on her spiritual power to her son when she gave birth to Wang Quanfugui, she would have gone straight to the Elders' Council to make a scene.
"Mother..."
At this moment, even Wang Quanfugui's sword heart, which was always cold as ice, was melted by the warm maternal love from Dongfang Huaizhu.
"Okay, since you have chosen your own path, then go on firmly. But Gui'er, you must remember that no matter where you go, this place will always be your home!
If one day, you feel tired, come back and rest..."
After that, Dongfang Huaizhu slowly stretched out his hand and gently touched Wang Quanfugui's hair.
Wang Quanfugui's eyes turned red. He was not good at speaking, and at this moment he couldn't say a word, as if something was stuck in his throat.
"Get up, a real man, you should stand up to the sky and the earth. What does it look like to kneel here all the time? There is still a long way to go in the future."
Dongfang Huaizhu raised his hand to help Wang Quanfugui up, bent down, and gently patted the dust on Wang Quanfugui's knees.
"Unconsciously, my Gui'er has grown up..."
Dong! !
A huge bell suddenly rang. It was the bell used by Wang Quan Villa to convene a clan meeting.
The moment he heard the bell, Wang Quanfugui knew that he should leave.
"Mother, I will come back."
Thousands of words, finally converged into this sentence.
"Well, I believe in my son."
Dongfang Huaizhu smiled slightly and gently pushed Wang Quanfugui.
"Okay, go."
"Mother, I'm leaving."
Squeak~
As the wooden door was slowly closed by Wang Quanfugui, Dongfang Huaizhu could no longer control his emotions, and tears began to fall drop by drop.
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Wangquan Villa, on the square.
Almost all the disciples of Wangquan Villa were gathered here by the bell at this moment.
Although there are disciples who know nothing about Wang Quanfugui, most of them have almost understood the reason for the clan meeting before this.
"As the young master of the Wangquan family, he actually secretly had an affair with a monster. This is simply unforgivable!"
"That's right! Our Wangquan family has been the world's number one monster-killing family since ancient times. If this gets out, where will our Wangquan family's face be!"
"Severe punishment! Must be severely punished!"
"We must not set this precedent, otherwise from now on, the glory of the Wangquan family will really become a joke!"
"But Wangquan Fugui is the young master, the only son of the old master, and the future wielder of the Wangquan Sword..."
"Yes, and in terms of combat power alone, in the entire Wangquan Villa, except for the old master, I'm afraid there is no one who can be Wangquan Fugui's opponent."
"The Wangquan Sword is a sword that slays monsters. As a soldier, Wangquan Fugui has secret dealings with monsters. What qualifications does he have to wield the Wangquan Sword? He will only make the Wangquan Sword confused. Shame! "
"Yes! Even if he is the son of the old patriarch, so what! Isn't the purpose of our clan meeting today to set the record straight? "
"But now, the relationship between humans and monsters has gradually eased. It's just that falling in love with monsters is indeed a bit inappropriate, but why is it so serious? "
"Yes, human-monster love has existed since ancient times, otherwise why is Tushan reincarnated and continued to be so popular with monsters in the monster world? "
"Nonsense! I think you are just blinded by lard! What peace between humans and monsters? Monsters are brutal by nature. Why talk about peace with a bunch of beasts? "
...
Tushan Yiyi sat casually on the eaves of Wangquan Villa, chewing an apple that he had just taken from Wangquan's table, and listening to the discussions of the disciples of Wangquan Villa below with interest.
So, how can the blood feud between humans and monsters accumulated over the years be eliminated overnight?
Prejudice is often the most difficult thing to deal with.
However, in addition to those "angry young men" who simply hated monsters, Tushan Yiyi also heard the words of some people with ulterior motives.
"Want to use Wangquan Fugui to put pressure on Wangquan Baiye and seize the power of Wangquan Sword? This Wangquan Villa is not an iron bucket..."
Tushan Yiyi shook his head. This is human nature. This phenomenon is really normal.
Wangquan Baiye has been too popular in recent years. Under his shining light, many people will naturally be eclipsed.
It is normal for these people to feel dissatisfied and have the idea of seizing power.
However, in Tushan Yiyi's opinion, although it is normal, it is indeed a bit too boring.
Compared with humans, monsters are much cuter in this respect.
However, these are all internal conflicts in Wangquan Villa, and Tushan Yiyi is too lazy to care about them. Let Wangquan Baiye worry about it himself.
With this thought, Tushan Yiyi also took out "Ding Dong" and said to Tushan Honghong outside: "Miss Honghong, this side has already started, and you can also prepare to start."
"Well, okay, has that idiot gone in?"
Tushan Yiyi glanced at Dongfang Yuechu beside him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Of course."
"Okay, I know."
Beep~
The phone was hung up, but Dongfang Yuechu still looked at the "Ding Dong" in Tushan Yiyi's hand with a silly look.
"Ah, Sister Yaoxian's voice is really something I never get tired of listening to..."
"Pervert, go to hell!"
Tushan Yiyi rolled his eyes and put away "Doraemon".
Dongfang Yuechu smiled and didn't care.
"Master, how did you know I was coming to save him? And where did you get the token to enter and exit Wangquan Villa?"
"First of all, as I said before, never underestimate your sister Rongrong's intelligence network. As for the token in your hand, it was of course handed to me by the owner of Wangquan Villa..."