Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 117 Is That How You Repayed You?

The next day, when Shi Feng came to Ye Wuxie's residence again, Long Chen was still waiting outside the room. During this time, Wei Ying went to the next room and slept at midnight. Long Chen stayed outside the room all night. Not sleeping.

The look of concern made Wei Ying feel that His Royal Highness the Four Princes really cared about the people. If His Royal Highness the Four Princes inherits the throne in the future, it must be a benevolent king, and it will be a blessing to the people of the Yunlai Empire.

When Shi Feng saw that Long Chen hadn't rested all night, she was still energetic, and said to him, "The prince is indeed a prince, and he has more energy than ordinary people."

When Long Chen heard Shi Feng's words, he shook his head and smiled: "Feng has made fun of Long, so how can Long sleep during such a critical time."

At this moment, the houses of Ye Wuxie are filled with dense, large and small Yuanshi. The Ye Wuye sitting in the house is blocked by Yuan Shi and cannot be seen.

Although Weiying is an ordinary person, he also knows that the warriors in this world know more about the preciousness of these Yuanshi. Ordinary people like them, such a Yuanshi, are almost worth a year of income, not to mention the accumulation Yuan Shi of the house.

"His Royal Highness Four are generous, and Wei Ying doesn't know how to return." For so many Yuan Shi, it is hard for her to work hard for a lifetime.

"Girl, Wei, why did you see out with Long again?" Long Chen seemed to be slightly angry because Wei Ying's out, said, "Wing Ying understands his mind, if you can get a Wuhuangjingqiang The support of the people, not to mention the former Zhennan King Ye Wuxie, these Yuan Shi are nothing.

"His Royal Highness the Four Princes has a great family, so something like this is just the tip of the iceberg. You don't need to take it to heart." Shi Feng also said to Wei Ying.

"This guy, I will learn to joke at any time." Long Chen shook his head silently.

Suddenly, Shi Feng felt that the ground beneath her feet began to tremble, "Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!" The most severe tremor was the room in front of them, a piece of dust pouring down from the eaves.

"Ah! What's the matter?" Wei Ying stunned, because of the tremor of the earthquake, her whole body fell to the west with the tremor.

"Give me the town!" Shi Feng drank in a low voice, and through the Yin Sha who has been hiding in the ground, exerted the magic of the earth's natural talents, and gave the trembling ground directly to the town.

"Oh!" A sudden rumbling sounded in the void, a black light burst through the roof from the house in front of Shi Feng and others, and the broken tiles splashed, followed by the black light straight into the void.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" The black light hovered in the void, and a loud laugh sounded like a bell, and the surrounding space began to tremble slightly: "I! Ye Wuxie! Come back!"

"That was the voice of grandpa. I remember, it was indeed the voice of grandpa. Is this really grandpa?" Wei Ying looked up at the black light in the void, and said with some disbelief.

Grandpa, who has been with him for many years, flies up to the sky. Soaring to the sky, to these ordinary mortals, they existed like gods, and Wei Ying felt like he was dreaming.

Immediately afterwards, the black light in the void slowly converged in the center, revealing the burly figure of the suspended void.

"Grandpa, it's really my grandpa. I'm not dreaming. How can this be, how can this be happening!" Wei Ying shook her head incoherently, to see if she was really in a dream, and this happened. It's too unrealistic to be by my side.

At this moment yesterday, the old man who seemed to be half dead was completely transformed, his face was mighty, and the old spots and wrinkles on his face had disappeared, as if it had never appeared. The waxy complexion has now become red. The skin looks as delicate as a baby.

The gray hair, which was originally straw, has become a piece of silk, and he is dancing with the wind on his shoulders. The old man took a deep breath of fresh air in the void. For him, this is like the feeling of resurrection, which is really wonderful. Already.

Subsequently, Ye Wuxie looked down at the ground, his figure moved down, and slowly fell back into the courtyard.

"Grandpa, are you?" Wei Ying ran at the first sight of falling innocent at night, although her grandpa was indeed right, but she was not sure.

"Oh, silly girl." Seeing Wei Ying, Ye Wuxian's majestic face showed a rare smile, grabbed Wei Ying, caught her by surprise, put her on her shoulder and said, "You were so old then Grandpa brought you home like this when he was a little boy. This may be the ruthless person I am, the only good thing in my life, but I did n’t expect that I got such a big reward, Yinger, All these years, you have worked hard. "

"Grandpa, really grandpa." Wei Ying, like a little daughter, cried holding Ye Wuxie's head, crying with joy, years of hard work, years of hope, grandpa, he finally did not look like before.

"Congratulations to the grandpa for returning to the style of the year." At this time, Long Chen was also very suitable to come forward to congratulate.

Ye Wuxie frowned slightly, looking at Long Chen: "Who are you? Do you recognize the old man?"

"Oh, Grandpa doesn't recognize me as a junior, and it's not surprising that I learned to walk for a few years when I was fortunate to see Grandpa's style. In Halongchen, Grandpa was polite." A deep slap in the face of Ye Wuxie.

"Longchen, surnamed Dragon?" Ye Wuxie's brow wrinkled and deepened.

At this time, the nightingale jumped down from Ye Wuxie's shoulder and said to Ye Wuxie, "Grandpa, this is our Yunlai Empire, His Royal Highness Four."

"Oh!" Ye Wuxie showed a stunned expression. "You are the little prince who was with your Majesty in the Beast Garden that year. We did meet one side that year."

"Exactly!" Seeing Ye Wuxie recognized himself, Long Chen nodded and smiled, and then gradually shook his head and sighed at Ye Wuxie, "Hey ... Lord, I have made you suffer these years."

"Grandpa, that's Feng Shao. Your illness is Feng Shao healed for you." At this time, Wei Ying pointed at Shi Feng behind Long Chen.

"Feng Shao? Healed my illness?" Ye Wuxian's original brows expanded, and he wrinkled again, looking at Shi Feng in the direction of Wei Ying's fingers, and then Ye Wuxian suddenly followed him, With his eyes widened, for a moment, a strong murderous spirit came out of him.

When seeing Ye Wuxie like this, feeling the murderous spirit showing on him, Shi Feng's face also followed coldly, saying coldly: "Old thing, Ben saved your old life and made you become Is n’t it like a dead dog, that's how you reciprocate less? "

(End of this chapter)