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8.56% 90,000 Years of Longevity / Chapter 46: Lies

บท 46: Lies

Three-Legged Dragon Manor.

Countless murderous people in black were shuttling wildly.

Puff, puff…

Those people were extremely agile, just like the legendary martial arts masters…

Some people could fly.

Some people could slash their swords into lightning.

Some people could fold a leaf into a knife…

Every second, every minute, a direct descendant of the Zhao Family or a guard died tragically.

Zhao Changcun left the inner courtyard with the Zhao Family's direct descendants. He originally wanted to preserve the strength of the Zhao Family and then summon his people to force Ye Bei and Wang An to leave the manor in the most violent way.

However, at this moment, he, Zhao Changcun also fell into a pool of blood.

There was a sharp dagger stuck in his chest, his pupils were pale and there was turbid liquid handing from the corners of his eyes…

Next to him, there were also people he was familiar with, they were also lying in a similar way, they were his wife and his son, Zhao Kun.

Looking weakly at the silhouettes of black people who were constantly traveling, he could not understand… why, why would such a result come out instead?

Just now, he clearly summoned all the forces that the Zhao Family could use. Even the large heavy weapons were prepared. If necessary, Zhao Changcun had even thought of directly razing the entire Three-Legged Dragon Manor, including his old father, to the ground.

Just now, he was very energetic and felt that the Old Immortal and that so-called 'master' would definitely die.

Just now, countless people respectfully waited for his orders, as long as he nodded his head, everything would end.

However, this final result was completely different from what he and his father had expected.

Just as Zhao Changcun was about to take action, countless figures in black sprang out from the dark.

They were too strong.

They disappeared without a trace.

They killed people without blinking their eyes…

"Why… is this happening? The Zhao Family… is it really that weak? Is it so vulnerable?" His pupils were white and enlarged, blood was oozing out from his mouth and his voice was intermittent.

At the moment when his consciousness was about to disappear, two familiar figures slowly appeared in his eyes.

He was originally very puzzled, but after seeing these two old figures, all his unwillingness disappeared. He finally knew why his father was afraid of that young man, he also knew that the Zhao Family was really in the wrong this time.

Three-Legged Dragon Manor, inner courtyard.

The fragrance of wine and the aroma of foods mixed together, Ye Bei picked up his chopsticks, then he put a piece of braised pork into his mouth and chewed slowly.

"Master, when you taught me how to cook, I practiced it every day, but as I grow older, my body is getting worse, and I rarely have the opportunity to cook again. therefore, the taste may be a little bad, please master forgive me!" Zhao Bingsheng's heartbeat was fast, but on the surface, he still said very respectfully and steadily.

"Yeah." Ye Bei did not comment but he said softly, "Little An, Bingsheng, don't stay dazed, let's eat together, these dishes are not bad, I'm afraid that you will not be able to eat them in the future…"

"Yes, master." Wang An nodded and carefully put a piece of meat into his mouth.

Zhao Bingsheng's body was trembling. Ye Bei's seemingly casual sentence, in his opinion, had a completely different meaning.

However, Zhao Bingsheng had no choice but to stretch out his chopsticks and put a piece of meat into his mouth and chewed it gently.

The meat was a bit hard, soy sauce and salt were a bit too much, it tasted a bit bitter it felt hard to swallow.

Zhao Bingsheng frowned slightly and could not help but look at Ye Bei and Wang An and found that they were eating normally.

Could it be that there was a problem with his sense of taste?

Zhao Bingsheng thought secretly, swallowing the piece of braised pork with force, his voice hoarse and contained some hesitation, "Master, this time you came back. They… all knew, right?"

Ye Bei did not answer.

Wang An said coldly at this moment, "Master came back yesterday and it was when your grandchild was making trouble in the Longevity Temple. Later, everyone else went to visit master, only you, the Liu Family, and the Jin Family are the ones who have yet to pay a visit to master."

Zhao Bingsheng listened as he ate the meal, the expression on his face solidified, and soon returned to normal, there was also a slight smile on his face. Though Zhao Bingsheng had already seen Ye Bei now, Wang An did not count it as 'paying a visit'.

He picked up the flask and moved slowly, then continued to pour wine for Ye Bei, "Those guys are really not fair. Master is back, but they did not tell me a word. If I knew, I would give those rebellious juniors the harshest punishment!"

"Is it?" Wang An asked coldly.

"Of course, it is!" Zhao Bingsheng knew that Wang An was dissatisfied with him, but he still replied back without hesitation. In his eyes, no matter how powerful Wang An was, he would at best stand on equal footing with the Zhao Family, and only Ye Bei could decide everything.

"Bingsheng, you really did not know that I'm back?" Ye Bei asked softly as he watched the wine glass which was filled up and some even overflowed.

Zhao Bingsheng felt a chill, but when he faced Ye Bei's question, he dared not hesitate and immediately said, "Master, let's not hide it. Because my age is too old, I want the Zhao Family to not always rely on my support, so I pretended to die, to test how would the Zhao Family react and how much shock it would cause, and then gradually handed over the power to my son Zhao Changcun. If it weren't for master coming this time, maybe I'm really dead… I'll never reappear."

"You…" Wang An's eye rounded, his voice was a bit loud.

"Little An!" Ye Bei yelled softly as Wang An quieted down and did not dare to say more.

Zhao Bingsheng lowered his head. He was very clear about how weak and pale the lies he was saying now.

But…

When facing Ye Bei, he still could not admit everything.

Even if he understood that at the moment Ye Bei appeared, he had already seen through all his plans and methods clearly, but he still pretended to fabricate such excuses and lies without knowing it…

Zhao Bingsheng did this just to prove his loyalty, he wanted to have a little face at the moment before his death.

"Bingsheng, other visitors are here. It seems that your dishes are a bit too little, and there are not enough seats either." As the scene dropped into silence, Ye Bei spoke.

After Zhao Bingsheng listened, he looked towards the door unconsciously.

Click!

With a faint sound of footsteps, two figures walked over from the outer courtyard.

Accompanied by these two figures, there was also a strong scent of blood. The bloody smell dissipated the aroma of wine and vegetables almost instantly. After smelling this smell, Zhao Bingsheng, with chopsticks in his hand, could not stop shaking.

"Master, this price is really too heavy!" His voice was very small to the extreme, like a mosquito.

Those vicissitudes of life and wise eyes slowly narrowed, until finally they were closed tightly.

Hu!

He took a deep breath and tried to make himself look a little calmer.

Thump!

After seeing Ye Bei, the two figures who came over knelt down without any hesitation.

The people who came were Jin Rufan and Liu Zhiyun.


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A clever person turns great troubles into little ones, and little ones into none at all.

บท 47: Punish the Heart

The sky was getting darker.

Above the sky, there were dark clouds looming over.

Whoosh…

Occasionally, a cold wind blew, causing the branches outside the inner courtyard to rustle.

Thump…

When Liu Zhiyun and Jin Rufan knelt on the steps of the pavilion, snowflakes floated above the sky again.

These snowflakes kept spinning in the air.

When falling to the ground, their movements were very light and there was no sound.

At that moment, the snow fell heavily and it fell very seriously.

Ye Bei was sitting on the stone chair in the pavilion, holding a wine glass, looking faintly at the beautiful snow scene, watching the snowflakes quickly covered the entire inner courtyard, covering all the blooming cherry blossoms here, and finally dilute the smell of blood in the air again.

Zhao Bingsheng sat on the side of Ye Bei.

He closed his eyes tightly and out down his chopsticks, he said nothing more. With only the golden dragon head cane in both hands, if it weren't for the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, it would seem as though he was sitting on the spot instead.

Wang AN lowered his head and watched the steaming dishes on the stone table became a little cold. The expression on his face was constantly changing, sometimes serious, sometimes cold, sometimes happy, sometimes at loss.

Wang An did not have any sympathy for Zhao Bingsheng.

But what happened today had caused too much impact on Wang An. This day seemed to be worth the past few decades. He gradually understood Ye Bei's aloof mind and he also understood Ye Bei that Ye Bei had lived for endless years, watching with helplessness as familiar people returning to dust.

In this world…

Death is not the most terrible thing…

The scariest thing is punishing the heart!

The promises that were once made, the promises that had been kept, as the years went by, they all turned their heads into nothingness, nothing could stay forever.

Brother's betrayal…

The black-haired person sends away the white-haired person…

Although it is a good thing to live, immortality is clearly a terrible curse.

The atmosphere was extremely quiet.

The large snowflakes covered Jin Rufan and Liu Zhiyun who were kneeling on the steps as if they had become two snowmen.

The wine was picked up by Ye Bei, under his body temperature, encountered a cold air, and the white mist appeared slowly.

Before everyone knew it, half an hour passed quietly.

Finally, Ye Bei drank the wine that warmed his body in one gulp.

"So both of you… are here."

Clatter!

After putting down the wine glass, Ye Bei shifted his gaze to the two people on the steps outside the pavilion and spoke slowly.

Zhao Bingsheng opened his eyes, those eyes were not blood-red, those eyes did not contain anger or any emotions, only filled with void.

Wang An calmed down, he stretched his chopsticks and wanted to devour some dishes. But when he found that the dishes were completely cold, he put the chopsticks back, and then his eyes continued to watch indifferently and quietly.

"Please forgive me, master. This old slave is late!" When Jin Rufan spoke, his body was shaking slightly and many of the snowflakes covering him fell on the ground, forming a mini hill.

Liu Zhiyun also reacted and said immediately, with a respectful face and a hoarse and old voice, "Master! Before we came here, we heard the news of the Zhao Family's rebellion, and when we came, we just saw the Zhao Family's younger generation summoning their forces, wanting to take action against master. So today, this old slave and Jin Rufan killed all those rebellious juniors. At this time, all their corpses must have already been cleaned up."

When he said this, Liu Zhiyun slowly raised his head. His gaze swept over Zhao Bingsheng's body, and when he saw that hollow gaze, he quickly moved away and out his gaze on Ye Bei's body, blinking slightly.

"We were discussing business abroad in the past two days. We really did not have time to go to Kunlun Mountain yesterday. After learning the news, we rushed back overnight, so please Old Wang, don't take it to heart." Jin Rufan continued and this time he pleaded guilty to Wang An.

After hearing these words, there was no expression on Wang An's face. While he was disdainful towards them, he also admired them at the same time.

At least at the critical moment, these two people executed a perfect action, they were absolutely perfect.

"I see." Ye Bei looked at the two of them and said slowly. His eyes were very indifferent, "You guys are getting old too, I still remember that eighty years ago, at that time, you were all just children, time is really hard against people."

"Master…" Jin Rufan and Liu Zhiyun throbbed and shouted in unison.

"Fine! There are some dishes here, although they are cold, we can still eat it, let's eat together." Ye Bei interrupted them and sat on the stone chair. He seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he exuded an indescribable majesty. Every action he took could make the two old men kneeling on the ground panicked.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes!"

The two replied, their legs were a little numb, so their moments were quite stiff. They struggled to stand up from the ground and walked slowly toward the pavilion.

When the two stepped into the pavilion, they found that there were only four stone chairs. They five people on the scene must not be able to sit down.

Jin Rufan was about to speak and wanted to get a chair.

But Wang An who had been silent for a long time said in a cold voice, "One stone chair is missing! It's a pity that there is always someone who is destined to be different!"

Uh…

After he said this, Jin Rufan and Liu Zhiyun were stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Even Zhao Bingsheng who was motionless trembled.

Hu, hu…

The atmosphere at the scene became extremely cold and awkward.

But just when the scene started getting colder, Ye Bei slowly stood up from the stone chair, "Yes, Little An is right. There is always someone who is destined to be different. It's not just here, it also implies to the whole world."

After saying this, Ye Bei stood in a corner of the pavilion with his hands on his shoulders as his gaze returned to the falling snow.

At this moment, the entire courtyard had been covered by white which looked like a white quilt instead. The original finely carved scenery of the inner courtyard disappeared by these snowflakes, only a vast expanse remained.

Upon seeing this, Wang An felt that he had said something wrong and wanted to stand up, but he had no guts.

Clatter!

But Zhao Bingsheng could not help it anymore at this time, he stood up with a crash.

His hollowed gaze stared at Jin Rufan and Liu Zhiyun, the image of the two people reflected deep in his eyes, his mood was extremely complicated.

Hate? He indeed hated them, it was these two people who vowed yesterday to protect the Zhao Family till death. But it was also them who did not hesitate to remove all the descendants of the Zhao Family after learning that the master had returned.

Reasonable? Yes, he felt it was indeed quite reasonable and fair. If the current situation changed a bit and was replaced by himself instead, Zhao Bingsheng might be able to do better than them.

When these emotions were mixed together, Zhao Bingsheng's heart fell to the bottom.

He knew that the real stranger at the scene was himself.

It's him who really should have left…

"Master, I can only ask for one thing. Can I personally cook another dish for you? Your favorite Braised Pork, this time, I will definitely do better." He said it with difficulty.

"No need, just eat everything here." Ye Bei rubbed his hands slightly and answered without pause.

When his sound fell, the pavilion was full of solemn breath instead.

Wang An, Liu Zhiyun, and Jin Rufan all bowed their heads and dare not speak.

Zhao Bingsheng also understood it clearly that no matter what he said, it had zero effect.


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