The eldest grandson Wuyao threw the dagger on the ground and said to him: "Then go back, I will give you the opportunity to go to the Iron Blood Hall to practice martial arts, as long as one day, you can control your dagger and no longer aim at yourself, I will send someone to send you back to Northern Qi to help you become a prince." ”

Ye Zixuan stopped crying, raised his head and looked at the eldest grandson Wuyao in a daze, his eyes were a little incredulous.

"Are you scared?" The eldest grandson Wuyao squinted at him, the Iron Blood Hall was not a good place, thinking about it, he should have heard of the Iron Blood Hall from the secret guards around him.

Ye Zixuan's face immediately turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No! Of course not! I...... I'm not afraid! ”

He had heard Pei Shijiu say that the training of the Iron Blood Hall was extremely cruel, it could exhaust people to death, and it was highly disciplined, once he made a mistake, he would be punished by all kinds of cruel punishments, and he would feel his scalp tingle just by hearing about it. The eldest grandson, Wuyao, actually wanted to send him to the Iron Blood Hall......

Ye Zixuan couldn't help but look at the night star, his eyes seemed to be asking for help.

Ye Xing Yan said very approvingly: "This plan is very good, the Iron Blood Hall must be the safest place in the entire Eastern Yuan Kingdom, even if someone in the Northern Qi Kingdom wants to be unfavorable to you, your hand will never reach the side of the Iron Blood Hall, you can experience yourself in it, and when you have the power of self-preservation, you will go to the Northern Qi Dynasty, and you will not be taken casually by others at that time." ”

When Ye Zixuan heard this, his heart was directly cold.

Although he really wanted to improve his strength, he never expected that the way to improve his strength was to go to the place where the dead soldiers were trained, how could he, a pampered son, endure that kind of suffering?

"What? Afraid of hardship and tiredness? The eldest grandson Wuyao looked like he was very talkative, looked at him and smiled slightly, and said, "If you can't even endure this kind of suffering, then you can give up the idea of going to Northern Qi, if you go there, you will only be swallowed by others, and there will not be even a bone left." The people of the Iron Blood Hall will at least estimate that you are a young master, and they will let you be well, safe and stable, but the people of the Northern Qi Kingdom will not pity you are just a child. ”

Hearing the eldest grandson Wuyao say this, Ye Xing Yan also said very approvingly: "Ye Zixuan, you are a boy, I think you still need to exercise well." Well, that's it! As soon as you arrive in the capital, I will send you to the Iron Blood Hall to practice! Alright, let's go back! ”

So, the matter of Ye Zixuan going to the Iron Blood Hall was finalized.

Ye Zixuan, who was crying breathlessly just now, is now only flustered in his heart...... At this time, he didn't realize that he had been controlled by the eldest grandson Wuyao from the beginning, and all his reactions were expected by him.

Of course, in the end, the matter of him going to the Iron Blood Hall had actually been decided from the beginning, and he had no choice at all......

But after thinking about it carefully, going to the Iron Blood Hall to experience this matter is indeed for his good, he is now like an ant who can be played with by others at will, if he doesn't want to make himself stronger, he has no way to live at all, the only way to survive is to become stronger in martial arts from now on, and have the ability to protect himself.

In this way, even if he can't go to Northern Qi, he can protect the night star in the future by himself and make his life wonderful.

After figuring it out, Ye Zixuan no longer resented the eldest grandson Wuyao and Ye Xingqi, and only an extremely firm belief was left in his heart.

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