nucmednet Chapter 610 Can I be your friend?
Chapter 610 Can I be your friend?
"Ah..." Murong Wannian and Murong Wushuang exclaimed almost at the same time, and they hurriedly turned around together.
Only then did they realize that Ye Fei had quietly come behind them at some point and was less than ten steps away from them.
At this moment, Murong Wannian and Murong Wushuang's faces instantly became extremely ugly, with a hint of unnaturalness in their expressions.
The reason they did so was, on the one hand, because of what Murong Wushuang had just said. Thinking back on it now, it really made them feel very embarrassed.
On the other hand, Ye Fei appeared behind them so silently, but they didn't notice it at all, which really made them feel cold.
After all, if Ye Fei had ill intentions and wanted to harm them, given their unprepared state just now, the father and son would probably be doomed and in great danger.
After a while, Murong Wushuang finally came to his senses.
Her face flushed with shame, and she looked at Ye Fei with a bit of shyness. She stammered, "Ye, Mr. Ye...you, you left, didn't you?"
"Indeed, he had already left!" Ye Fei had a blank expression on his face, his expression as calm as a deep pool. He slowly said, "But I have a habit. Whenever I offend someone, I can't help but want to come back and eavesdrop to see if others are saying bad things about me behind my back!"
Ye Fei slowly spread his hands, with a hint of ridicule on his face. "As a result, my luck is pretty good today. I didn't hear any bad words, but I heard a narcissist talking and making nonsense here!"
"You..." Murong Wushuang was so angry at Ye Fei that his face turned blue. His whole face seemed to be dyed blue-gray by anger, and his chest was heaving violently. It was obvious that he was angry to the extreme.
"Shuang'er!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Murong Wannian hurriedly spoke out to stop it, with a bit of anxiety and majesty in his voice.
He took a quick step forward and quickly stood in front of Murong Wushuang, then clasped his hands in front of Ye Fei, his movements respectful yet somewhat anxious: "Master Ye, the things that happened before were the responsibility of this old man..."
"What happened in the past is over, there is no need to mention it again!" Ye Fei had a blank expression and a stern look. His words were like a sharp blade, directly interrupting Murong Wannian's words.
He raised his chin slightly, his eyes calm but revealing an unquestionable determination: "In fact, I came back just to tell you that if you plan to return to Wu Country, you might as well contact Murong Jinzhou in advance.
He is mine now. You just need to tell me my name and say that I arranged for you to find him. He will do his best to help you! "
When Murong Wannian heard this, he looked puzzled and couldn't help but mutter, "Murong Jinzhou?"
Murong Wushuang was also surprised and blurted out: "National Master?"
"Yes, that's him!" Ye Fei nodded affirmatively: "However, perhaps his ability is limited now. After all, he has been sent to guard the Wuwang Prison. As for how much he can help you in the end, it all depends on your own luck."
Ye Fei's last words were said while looking at Murong Wushuang. After he finished speaking, he immediately changed the subject:
“Mu Wushuang, as for what you just thought, wanting me to help you ascend the throne, don’t be so wishful thinking.
Our relationship ends here, and from now on, we owe each other nothing.
What happens to your Wu Kingdom's royal family in the future is up to the imperial order of your Murong royal family.
The millions of people in Wu Kingdom will follow your country's destiny.
Whether you can ascend the throne smoothly depends on whether you have the destiny of wearing the yellow robe and being the supreme ruler.
How many years your Murong royal family will last is not determined by me, but by heaven!
As an outsider, it is not convenient for me to interfere too much.
If I interfere too deeply in such an important matter, it would be against the will of heaven and I would be punished by heaven.
I entered the Demon Abyss again to find you. My original intention was just to tell you that your father and the third prince have been possessed by someone. You must rise up and stand up to do something for the people of the Wu Kingdom.
As for helping you kill the Third Prince and gaining control of the Ironclad Army, it was all pure coincidence. I didn't come here to look for him, I just happened to meet him here, and I helped you get rid of him. This was not my intention, but God's will!
Therefore, you don't need to feel grateful to me.
Mu Wushuang, since you are not a bad person at heart, I will give you a word before you leave.
If you want to rule the world and be the king of a country, first of all you have to care about the world and the people of the world.
Otherwise, even if you are lucky enough to become emperor one day, your throne will not last long.
Moral support from many, scant support!
That’s all I have to say. Take care of yourself!”
After Ye Fei finished speaking, he turned around, jumped, and flew into the air on his sword.
"Thank you, Master Ye!" Murong Wushuang knelt on one knee with gratitude and bowed in the direction where Ye Fei left: "Master Ye's words today will be remembered forever in Wushuang's heart!"
"I told you, no need to thank me!" Ye Fei replied without turning his head.
"Mr. Ye, please stay!" Murong Wushuang suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.
"Hmm?" Ye Fei hovered in the air with his sword and looked back.
Swish!
Murong Wushuang took the opportunity to leap up and fly towards Ye Fei on his sword.
In the blink of an eye, she came to Ye Fei.
She looked at Ye Fei shyly, her pretty face slightly reddened: "Ye, Mr. Ye... Can I, can I be your friend?"
Ye Fei looked Murong Wushuang up and down, and suddenly said with a look of disdain: "No!"
Murong Wushuang looked unwilling: "Why?"
Ye Fei: "Get lost! Don't think I don't know you're trying to trick me into bed!"
call out!
After Ye Fei said that, he immediately used teleportation to disappear!
Murong Wushuang: “…”
Murong Wushuang stepped on the flying sword, suspended in the air, and stood there in a daze for a long time without coming to his senses.
call out!
At this moment, Murong Wannian flew over on his sword and stopped beside Murong Wushuang. He gently patted her on the shoulder and said with some heartache, "Girl, don't be angry! This kid is really too much! How can he speculate about you like this? Who does he think he is? Does he really think he is a fairy who has descended to the earth?"
Murong Wushuang: "Grandpa, don't blame him, he is right!"
Murong Wannian: “Cough cough cough cough… cough cough cough cough… cough cough cough…”