Chapter 707: Shocking Change (Add to Heart Sorrow 8 for 3/10)

Yang Wenping's arrival was an accident. The old man did not expect that his son would come back tonight.

The old man was stunned, and a surprise appeared on his face. The calmness and freedom on his face before were thrown there at this moment.

Ye Qingshan was ignored, and the old man only had his son in his eyes at this moment.

It is very interesting. When Ye Qingshan came before, the old man asked Ye Qingshan whether he wanted to change the wine and drink? For example, making a fish by himself. Ye Qingshan politely refused, and then there was nothing left. He could only use pickles to drink wine.

After Yang Wenping came, the old man's reaction was completely different.

Looking at the old man who was still drunk, but when he was busy, he was like a small gyro that could not stop. A hint of helplessness appeared on Ye Qingshan's face.

Sure enough, friends are friends and sons are sons, and the treatment between the two parties is completely different.

Yang Wenping was helpless. He wanted to tell his father that he was very busy. He came here tonight mainly to tell his father that Huang Jian would protect his safety recently, and he, as a son, had no time to have dinner here.

But looking at the old man whose face appeared because of his arrival, and the old man who was busy and not stingy in the slightest physical strength, Yang Wenping had already left the words he said, but could not say them.

Maybe it was because I felt guilty? Yang Wenping was drinking depressedly.

Unlike Yang Wenping who was drinking, Huang Jian couldn't help but feel panicked when he saw Ye Qingshan.

After staying in Tianxuan City for so many years, Huang Jian is extremely familiar with and understands everything about this city, just like Yang Wenping. Huang Jian knows that he is not as good as Yang Wenping, but Huang Jian knows how to target Yang Wenping.

But Ye Qingshan is an exception. This young-looking senior formation master has been in Tianxuan City for two years. During this period, Huang Jian received a lot of information about Ye Qingshan, but it was all optional spam information.

Perhaps this is why Huang Jian wanted to kill Ye Qingshan, not only because the high-level formation masters would affect the plan, but more because Huang Jian's inner fear. After all, what else is more fearful than the unknown?

The failure of the plan to assassinate Ye Qingshan proved that Huang Jian’s uneasiness was correct. Today, Ye Qingshan’s suspicion on the city wall during the day made Huang Jian understand that Ye Qingshan would be the biggest obstacle to his plan.

So Huang Jian did not choose to continue to find trouble for Ye Qingshan, but chose to stay away from Ye Qingshan, and even found Yang Wenping directly with a quick knife. In fact, even if he did not meet Yang Wenping in that alley, he would still find an opportunity to meet Yang Wenping tonight.

But Huang Jian never expected that Ye Qingshan, who could not see through and even avoided him, was sitting in front of him at this moment!

Those deep eyes looked at him, as if he had seen through him. This feeling made Huang Jian feel like a clown stripped naked!

Huang Jian was very uneasy. He didn't know what he should do now because he didn't know what Ye Qingshan knew at this moment. In fact, Huang Jian would rather Ye Qingshan know everything than face Ye Qingshan in such an unknown state, so he could only force himself to pretend to be calm at this moment.

Ye Qingshan didn't know what Huang Jian was thinking at this moment. In fact, Ye Qingshan still doubted Huang Jian, but that was just a feeling. Ye Qingshan didn't know whether his feelings were correct. The situation in Tianxuan City was more complicated than he thought. If Ye Qingshan's sixth sense could be as clear as before, then today during the day, Ye Qingshan would have killed Huang Jian.

For Ye Qingshan, who had killed the phantom of the Great Saint of Fuhai, he did not need to worry about the identity of the other party's Zhenwu Temple.

So the three people on the stone table, each with their own thoughts, drank the wine at the same time, and this situation continued until the fishing old man brought the plate of steamed grass carp with a fragrant plate.

With a joyful smile, the old man rubbed his hands and looked at Yang Wenping with anticipation: "Try it, this is your favorite food."

Putting down the wine in the bowl, Yang Wenping clamped a piece of fish belly with a complicated expression, and it was still the familiar smell. No matter how many years have passed, every time this smell can successfully defeat Yang Wenping's taste buds, and a smile appeared involuntarily on the corner of his mouth, which was a satisfied smile: "The taste has not changed, but it is still the same taste as before."

It seemed that he had received the highest level of praise, and the old man's face showed a proud smile: "That's right, you don't even look at who is cooking. I want to eat it for you every day."

Looking at the father with a proud smile on his face in front of him and the familiar fish on the plate, Yang Wenping wanted to stay here, but he knew that he was leaving. The hope of tens of millions of people in Tianxuan City was on him, and he could not continue to stay here. Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, a trace of guilt flashed in Yang Wenping's eyes: "Dad, I'm leaving."

The old man was stunned, and then a look of indifferent appeared on his face, pushing the fish on the plate in the direction of Yang Wenping, with a simple smile on his face: "Well, I know, eat more."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Wenping clenched his five fingers under the stone table, and the golden wrist guards on his wrist seemed to be about to be broken. Looking at his father in front of him, he wanted to stay, but Yang Wenping knew that he could not!

So at this moment, I could only lower my head guiltily: "I'm sorry."

The old man's expression paused again, and a hint of retention flashed in his eyes, but it was soon shattered by reason.

A hint of complexity and helplessness appeared on the old face covered with wind and frost, but in the end it turned into a false disgust: "Okay, don't say so much useless, hurry up and get out of here after you finish eating!"

Looking at the father and son in front of him, Huang Jian sighed, and a complicated sigh flashed in his eyes: "Actually, you don't have to leave."

A hint of doubt flashed in Yang Wenping's eyes. This time he really didn't know what Huang Jian meant: "What did you say just now?"

Huang Jian took a deep breath and looked at Yang Wenping seriously: "Do you love your father very much?"

He frowned. For some reason, the threat he felt on Huang Jian before came back again, and it was even stronger than the last time. His body subconsciously tightened. Yang Wenping stared at the tiger's eyes and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to say?"

Huang Jian ignored Yang Wenping's questioning. In fact, when he was sitting here, when he was only one stone table away from Yang Wenping's father, his plan had already been successful 70% of it. He quietly put his hand on his legs to test. Many people don't know that there is a very secret storage array in Huang Jian's test!

Her deep eyes stared at the city lord in front of her. Huang Jian's eyes flashed with emotion, but the calm voice was not at all emotional: "Yang Wenping, you are very powerful. Fifty years ago, the day you came to Tianxuan City, no one believed that Tianxuan City would develop to this point. You are a real genius, not only a genius in cultivation, but you are a genius in all aspects, and I know you are an idea-friendly person!"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have chosen Tianxuan City back then. You obviously had a better choice, but in the end you chose Tianxuan City. I think it was because of your father, but more because you were unwilling to be with the status quo. Because you knew that although those recruits would make you stronger, they would limit your development, so you gave up your identity as a temple master and came to Tianxuan City, which was just a small city back then, and became the city master."

His face had turned pale. If he hadn't guessed what Huang Jian meant yet, Yang Wenping would not be worthy of being the city lord.

However, around this small stone table, besides himself and Huang Jian, there is also a high-level formation master who has no melee energy, and a father who is not even a monk.

This made Yang Wenping's face extremely gloomy, and his eyes stared at Huang Jian: "Damn it, what do you want to do?"

A touch of playfulness appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Huang Jian looked at Yang Wenping pity: "You are really amazing. You are a real genius, but you have a weakness and a fatal weakness."

Taking a deep breath, a cold flashed in Huang Jian's eyes, as if the high-ranking master was the one who initiated the final judgment: "Your father, you love your father very much. This should be because you are too young. You are not like me. You have lost too much and have become numb."

Huang Jian turned his head and looked at Yang Wenping's father, and a seriousness flashed in his eyes: "You are a respectable father. You have noble character that I do not have. I cannot believe how you, as a mortal, can still be willing to live such a hard life without such a noble status. I think this should be the so-called family affection and fatherly love."

Taking a deep breath, Huang Jian looked at Yang Wenping again, with a hint of pity in his eyes: "Do you know Yang Wenping? I have always been curious about the answer, that is, how will you choose between your father, Tianxuan City or your future."

"Click!"

A brilliant sword light of unparalleled sword flashed by, and a sharp Han sword split the stone table in front of him into two. The sharp edge of the Han sword pointed at Yang Wenping's father's throat. With a playful smile, Huang Jian looked at Yang Wenping: "Now the opportunity is here, will you let me kill your father, or will you choose to crush the formation map of the city protection formation?"
Chapter completed!