My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 937

[Chapter 0937]

After 0937

came to a house full of rich ancient style, the man picked up a teapot and poured the brewed wild mountain snow lotus tea into a large tea bowl.

“Rulan, Feng’er, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some, I just let Aqun dry the snow lotus two days ago,” the man turned back and asked.

Ji Rulan didn’t have the time to drink tea, she couldn’t wait to get to work quickly, but she could only salute respectfully: “Daughter-in-law is not thirsty, father, please use it.”

Ye Feng also shook his head weakly, “Thank you grandpa, I… I’m not thirsty either.” The

man saw that they didn’t drink, and didn’t ask any questions. Tsk tut.

Afterwards, he waved to Ye Feng and said, “Come here, let Grandpa give you a pulse.”

Ye Feng had a bitter look on his face, and walked cautiously to his grandfather’s side.

“Hey, you kid, what are you afraid of, come here, come to Grandpa’s place, why do you still take a few steps to walk?”

Ye Feng hurriedly accelerated his pace, not daring to delay any longer.

In fact, although he spent most of his life in the Ye clan, he didn’t have many opportunities to deal with his grandfather.

After all, his grandfather was a god of war.

Although the character of the god of war has always been gentle, no one has seen him get angry, and no one has seen him reprimand anyone.

But… in front of such an epic powerhouse who has gone through five hundred years, even the grandson of a direct relative is very stressed.

Wushen grabbed Ye Feng’s wrist, and after a brief pulse, he let go.

“It is indeed abolished, and there is not a trace of cultivation left. If you re-cultivate, you will have to take care of it for more than ten years, and you will have to take care of your dantian…” Wushen said.

Ji Rulan cried, “Father, you have to avenge Feng’er! That villain named Ye Fan has repeatedly targeted Feng’er. Poor Feng’er has worked hard for more than ten years, and it’s gone! Woo! uh…”

Wushen smiled and said: “Rulan, don’t cry for now, you might as well talk about it, how can I help you?”

Ji Rulan wiped her tears and said resentfully, “My daughter-in-law thinks that the villain dares to dare. Sang Feng’er, he didn’t take our Ye family in his eyes! It’s better for my father to kill him directly, it is also a great disaster for the world!”

“Oh…you want me to help Feng’er kill that Ye Fan?”

” The daughter-in-law knows that dealing with such a small role will hurt your father’s status, but Long Yuan refuses to help his son at all, so he can only ask his father to come to you.” Ji Rulan said, she was about to cry again .

While listening, Wushen poured another bowl of tea, then handed it to Ye Feng, and asked him if he wanted to drink it.

Ye Feng hurriedly shook his head and said he didn’t dare, how dare he drink the tea poured by the god of war? Even his own grandfather would not dare!

Wushen smiled and didn’t force it. He took a sip and said, “Let me ask, that Ye Fan, why did he want to abolish Feng’er’s skill? Is there any reason?”

Hearing this question, Ji Rulan looked at him. Flickering, and Ye Feng’s face is a little stiff.

“Feng’er did something wrong, but…that Ye Fan was irritable and lawless, and he didn’t give Feng’er a chance to explain his repentance, so he ruined Feng’er’s skills,” Ji Rulan replied.

Ye Feng was sweating coldly beside him. He actually didn’t dare to ask his grandfather. One of the main reasons was that he didn’t dare to open his mouth and say that he was conspiring against Ling Yuwei.

“Oh…that’s right”, but Wushen didn’t mean to ask any more specific reasons, but asked, “How old is the one called Ye Fan?”

Ji Rulan was a little puzzled, but still replied: “It seems…to follow Feng. The children are about the same age, a few months older.”

“That’s the same age,” Wushen said with a smile.

Ye Feng, who was beside him, turned pale, and knelt on the ground, “Grandson’s skills are not as good as others! It’s a shame for grandpa! Grandpa forgives his sins!”

“Haha…” Wushen smiled, helped him up, and said, “What’s wrong with me? It’s not that I was abolished… You child, it’s really strange to say.”

Ye Feng’s face became hot again, and he wanted to rush out the door, but he really didn’t dare to face his grandfather.

Wushen stood up, walked to the door, looked at the sky in the distance, and said, “Rulan, Feng’er, I can’t kill that Ye Fan.

Because, even if I can kill him for you now, there will be people in the future. I will destroy Feng’er…

If you want to get back what belongs to you, you have to rely on yourself. I am over 500 years old, and it is impossible for me to protect you all for the rest of your life, understand?”

Ji Rulan heard this and hurriedly said, “Father! But Feng’er has already lost her cultivation base… Even if she re-cultivates, she doesn’t know when she will be able to return to her previous level. Does it take decades to take revenge?!”

Wushen turned around and said with a smile: “According to Ordinary practice takes decades, but there are some quick shortcuts to practice.

Feng’er is nothing more than losing his cultivation, and he has not forgotten how to practice ancient martial arts. As long as he finds a way to quickly make up for it, naturally If everything goes well, it can even be restored within a month…”

One month! ? One month can restore the cultivation of the realm of concentration! ?

Ji Rulan and Ye Feng couldn’t help showing hope when they heard this.

If others say this kind of remarks, they will definitely not believe it, but if the god of war says so, then there must be a way to quickly restore Ye Feng’s strength!

“Grandpa! What should I do?! The grandson listens to Grandpa!” Ye Feng said excitedly.

“Don’t be in a hurry to talk about the method of cultivation, I’ll ask you,” Wushen said with a playful smile: “You have the same surname as Ye Fan, and are of the same age. It

stands to reason that you are from our Ye family. , the bloodline is pure, the aptitude is also the top, all the conditions for cultivation are the best, why are you not his opponent? Do you know the reason?”

Ye Feng was stunned and shook his head blankly.

Ji Rulan said in disbelief, “Father, it must be that Ye Fan who used a crooked cultivation method to take advantage of it!” The

god of war laughed and said, “Which door is crooked? Which is evil? There are three thousand avenues, each one. Dao, if you can walk well and go far, it is a good way!

There are only strengths and weaknesses, no righteousness and evil in the way of cultivation! It is difficult to become a kind-hearted person, and then you will inevitably be able to defeat the vicious person? Isn’t this nonsense?” ”

” The grandson doesn’t know, please ask grandpa to give pointers!” Ye Feng knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Wushen nodded and said, “Do you remember that when you were a child, grandpa asked you to read the “Records of the Grand Historian”?”

“Grandson remembers…” Ye Feng was a little puzzled, not knowing why Wushen mentioned that.

Martial God said: “You thought that being the eldest grandson of the Ye family, you only need to cultivate a skill, but you disdain to read the classics and books.

You know, the ancient sage Su Qin once said, ‘And let me have Luo Yang After two hectares of Guo Tian, how can I wear the seal of the six countries’…

Su and Qin joined the six countries to fight against Qin, and he wore the seal of the six countries

. I feel that if he has two hectares of land in his hometown and a good life, how can he study hard and become a famous person?” The

god of war walked to Ye Feng’s side, pulled him up, and said, “You and that Ye Fan’s The difference is that you have a thousand hectares of fertile land since you were a child, and that Ye Fan… can’t get enough to eat, and his life and death are on the line.

If you want to win him, you have to be mentally prepared to lose everything. You can eat whatever he can suffer. You have to endure more hardships than him in order for the latecomers to come out on top!

If you don’t pay the price, you will never be his opponent!”

Ye Feng could not help but feel the blood in his body burning when he heard this, and gritted his teeth numbly. “Grandpa, I can endure hardship! Please teach me how to kill Ye Fan!!”

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Wushen’s mouth, “Don’t worry, after eating the noodles, Grandpa will teach you”…

Ji Rulan, who was on the side, looked uneasy for a while, but she did not dare to question the decision of the god of war.

[End of this Chapter]