Chapter 62: A Letter of Apology

Ye Wuji returned to the Shenwu and found that his meeting room had been occupied. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Zaitian, Xiao Lingtong, and Long Xiaoyun were playing cards around the table on his Hailan Jade long table. Long Xiaoyun was still sitting in the master seat in the center of him, the three guys were talking and laughing, Ye Wuji came in, and they didn't even say a word. Didn't take the owner of the ship seriously at all.

"Ahem......" Ye Wuji said, "I said can you play cards in another place, I want to write a letter, I need to be quiet." ”

But the three of them continued to play cards as if they hadn't heard them at all. Ye Wuji felt that he had become a transparent person.

Long Xiaoyun looked at the wooden card stacked in front of her, and was overjoyed, it seemed that the card was very much in line with her heart.

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white arms like lotus roots, like a female gambling stick, stumbled on Ye Wuji's chair, and shouted: "Call the master!"

Qin Zaitian was not to be left behind, and he also roared: "Grab the master!"

PHS looked at his cards, rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "Don't grab it." ”

"I said ......"

"I'll rob it!" Long Xiaoyun slapped the table, interrupting Ye Wuji's words by the way, a tigress stared at Qin Zaitian like a tigress, and then said provocatively: "Double!"

Qin Zaitian thought about it for a while, and decided that it was better not to be too waveful, and to be more stable, and said, "Don't double." ”

PHS obviously has a bad hand, and can only say: "Don't double." ”

Ye Wuji finally couldn't help it, he went up with an arrow step, rushed into the card game of three people, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he swept the wooden cards on the table to the ground with a crackle.

"It's against you, get out, get out, get out of here!"

The three friends who were playing "Douzhangmen" suddenly became half shorter, shrunk their heads like turtles, and their necks were retracted into the collar. Look at me, I'll look at you, the demeanor of the gambling god just now has all disappeared, and he has become three good babies, and he doesn't dare to say a word.

After a while, the swiftness of the birds and beasts dispersed. A puff of smoke and ran away without a trace.

Running becomes a taunt -

"This prince has a big heart and doesn't care about you......"

"You are a stingy ghost, you can't get a wife for the rest of your life, and you're destined to be lonely for the rest of your life......"

"Brother Ye, I was forced to ......"

"Less nonsense!" Ye Wuji said angrily: "Playing cards and being forced, hurry up and disappear for me!"

"These bunnies are so angry with me. Ye Wuji sorted out his mood, and at the same time tidied up his desktop, took out pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and began to write letters.

The letter, naturally, was addressed to Wei Ziming.

Wei Ziming was waiting outside Long Batian's house at the moment, waiting for Long Batian to come out.

Long Batian is a martial arts cultivator, and his cultivation is naturally the famous "Dragon Soul Gong" on the mainland. It was a practice that only those with the surname Long could practice.

In fact, in Middle-earth, as long as a person's surname is Long, it means that his status is not ordinary, at least he will not ask for food on the street.

Because the surname Dragon is a noble surname, the royal family of Zhongzhou in the entire Middle-earth Continent is surnamed Dragon, and all of them are the blood of the Dragon Clan.

It's just that like Long Batian, a child surnamed Long from a small country, is already a side branch. However, even if it is such a side branch, as long as you are a child surnamed Long, you can go to the Dragon Soul Hall to learn the superior exercise "Dragon Soul Gong" when you are an adult at the age of sixteen, even if you can't get ahead, you can enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth.

In addition, in the "vast sea" between the Middle-earth Continent and the Dongzu Continent, there is also the Dragon Demon Clan, which is a close relative of the Dragon Human Clan, and at the end of the Ancient Gods and Demons Era, the two were one family.

The Dragon Soul Palace, which continues to this day, is also supported by the Dragon Man Clan and the Dragon Demon Clan.

Long Batian has been cultivating in the Dragon Soul Hall since he was sixteen years old, and his qualifications are not bad, but his domineering personality has made too many enemies, and he was driven home by the Dragon Soul Hall in less than two years.

However, he has completely mastered the complete exercises of "Dragon Soul Gong".

Although he was limited by self-study and could not cultivate to the peak level, it was enough for him to be majestic and domineering in a small place like Tianshui Kingdom.

Long Batian's face was ruddy and full of spring, and it was obvious that this retreat had gained a lot.

But when he set his eyes on Wei Ziming and the others who were waiting for him to come out, he frowned. I saw Wei Ziming, Old Man Luming and others, with a worried face, as if they had news to tell.

"What, Mr. Wei, is there any news these days?" said Long Batian in a deep voice.

"Uh...... There is indeed a new situation, which can be regarded as good news," Wei Ziming said, "but I still have to ask the head of the family to make a decision." ”

"Oh?"

"Let's go to the council room. ”

Long Batian nodded, it seems that this time the matter should not be underestimated.

In the conference hall, Wei Ziming told Ye Wuji about it as it was.

"So, it turns out that Ye Wuji is an impostor?"

"Exactly. ”

Long Batian was silent for a while, he didn't expect Long Xiaoyun to have such a relationship, what should he do?

"On the surface, if you marry Yun'er to someone surnamed Ye, it is the best choice, after all, he has a high background. ”

"Exactly. Wei Ziming echoed.

"However, after all, our foundation is in Tianshui Country, Canghai City--it is more appropriate to marry her to His Royal Highness the Third Prince-no matter how powerful the Shenwu Sect is, it is also in the northwest area, and far water can't quench the thirst of the near, what good can we nag about?"

Long Batian's words were extraordinary, and he didn't consider Long Xiaoyun's feelings at all, and it was no wonder that Long Xiaoyun hated the Long family to the core, she was just a commodity to the Long family, and when she wanted to give it to the Nanyang Tang family, she would send it to Nanyang, and when she wanted to give it to the third prince, she would send it to the palace.

"But, what should I do if this is a martial arts competition?" Wei Ziming asked worriedly.

What he was afraid of was, of course, Ye Wuji's strength, and in the end, Wu Fengming would not be an opponent. That's not easy to do, do you want to invite the third prince to fight in person?

Even if he came in person, would he be able to fight?

Long Batian waved his hand and said, "Hmph, it's okay, I asked Bayun to refine a 'Void Spirit San' and secretly ask someone to put it in his meal, will he still be Feng Mingxian's opponent?"

"The head of the family is wise!" Wei Ziming and the three hurriedly seized the opportunity to pat themselves on the back.

Before the conspiracy succeeded, the master and servant looked at each other and laughed.

An atmosphere of joy fills the room.

But this is often the time when happiness is sad - Ye Wuji's letter came.

After Wei Ziming took the letter from the hand of the family who sent the letter, he trembled as if he had had a stroke: "Home...... The head of the house, no. ”

Long Batian frowned, and said viciously: "What's the matter? Who wrote it? What does it say?"

Wei Ziming always looked embarrassed and couldn't open his mouth.

Long Batian snatched the letterhead and spread it out in his hand to browse up and down.

On the letter paper, the first thing that catches your eye is three big words -- "apology letter"