Chapter 1784, forced to be helpless

insisted on defending outside Luo Binghai's room for two or three days in a row, and never even left half a step.

But in the end, Luo Binghai, who was frightened, was cut down several times for dereliction of duty, and he felt aggrieved when he thought about it.

It's just that there is no way, who called it their beloved young master, and they have to endure the loss of being dumb.

"Sir, you have come just in time, he is really haunted, tell me, what should I do? What to do? Luo Binghai roared like a beast.

In the face of Luo Binghai's gaffe, Mr. Ye could only sigh, once upon a time their young master experienced this?

"Young master, don't forget that your goal is to control the two worlds of Ascension, the future overlord, you are the son of the Ascension Emperor, if you can't even bear these, how can you talk about hegemony?" Mr. Ye said bitterly.

Luo Binghai was silent when he heard this, this was the second time since he was a child that Mr. Ye spoke to him in such a tone.

The funny thing is that the first time he spoke in such a tone was yesterday, and in just a few days, it felt like a few years.

"But sir, our defenses are so weak that it's like no one is in a no-man's land for him, so how can we fight him? It's better to..."Luo Binghai is cornered, and evil is born on the side of the guts.

"No, young master, don't forget, this is the Xuan Realm, if there is really an irreparable situation, we may really not be able to go back..."Mr. Ye directly interrupted.

He knew what Luo Binghai, the young master, was thinking in his head, it was nothing more than being forced into a corner, and he had a killing machine in his heart, and he wanted to kill Ming Jiutian with all his might.

"Can't? That gentleman urgently reported to the old nest yesterday and summoned me to come to Sang Luo, the number one master of the Half Moon Immortal Palace, wasn't it for this matter? Luo Binghai looked puzzled.

"Of course not, I sent him here to let him serve as the young master's personal guard, the young master must not forget, that Sang Luo is a real Chaos Realm Yuan Emperor, and his temperament is extremely tyrannical, if we can't restrain him, he will go crazy again, it will be a big incident between the two worlds, and when the time comes, Zhuge Jinglun will be provoked, and then it will be called a real disaster..."

According to the rules set before ascending to the two realms, although there is no restriction on people from the two realms from interacting with each other, it is only limited to people below the Yuan Emperor of the Chaos Realm.

If there is really a Chaos Realm Yuan Emperor going back and forth between the two realms, it is not impossible, but there are a lot of constraints.

In other words, to put it more bluntly, that is, if the Yuan Emperor of the Chaos Realm honestly has contacts without any disputes, then it is okay, there is no need to be all soldiers.

But if you are not honest and cause trouble after coming, then it will be a different matter, and you will definitely suffer endless punishment from the other party.

In this case, even if the Chaos Realm Yuan Emperor unfortunately died, the other side couldn't say anything.

After all, the number of Yuan Emperors of the Chaos Realm was scarce, and they were extremely valuable to both realms.

"But it can't be without him, who knows if Ming Jiutian will suddenly play for real? I believe that Mr. Sang will definitely have a good grasp of proportions in this regard..."Luo Binghai could no longer listen to any advice.

"So, you've already sent a second letter after I've delivered it?" Mr. Ye instantly understood Luo Binghai's plan.

Mr. Ye understood what Luo Binghai meant, and at this moment he sounded what his father Ye Qianshan had said to him.

At this moment, it seemed to be echoing in his ears, and his father said that the only one who could make Luo Binghai achieve the Heavenly Emperor was Ye Qianshan.

However, Mr. Ye is also Ye Zeng, and he wants to surpass his father so much that he does not hesitate to break with his father for the sake of his ideals.

Thinking of Ye Qianshan's words today, Ye Zeng believed it a little, excessive doting and protection, Luo Binghai couldn't grow up after all.

It's just that now if I want to train Luo Binghai again, it seems that the cause of the disaster has become too late to regret, if I had been harsh at the beginning, maybe it would not be like today.

He regretted it very much, regretted turning his back on his father, regretted being self-righteous, regretted that he couldn't always accompany Luo Binghai day and night, and even regretted choosing to follow the Half Moon Immortal Palace on this road.

"Don't be angry, sir, I just don't want to live a life of being controlled by others, just wait another day, wait for Mr. Sang to arrive..."Luo Binghai explained.

"If Sang Luo doesn't arrive tomorrow, please ask the young master to move to the Boundary City, I believe that in the Boundary City, no matter how cynical he is, he will never dare to come nonsense..."

After experiencing this incident, Ye Zeng seemed to be more than ten years old, and he couldn't tell if he was lonely just by looking at his back, maybe he was really sad.

Looking at the empty room, Luo Binghai also knew that the key node was about to arrive.

Every time he thought of the devilish evil smile of Ming Jiutian in the nightmare, his whole body felt uncomfortable.

Looking at the sunny weather outside, Luo Binghai was not interested in appreciating it at all, for him, it might be no different from clouds and thunder and lightning.

Soon the night of the third night fell again, and this night, just in case, Luo Binghai almost mobilized all the guards stationed in Pi Mansion to ambush outside his room.

His nerves were tense for several days, and Luo Binghai was also extremely haggard at the moment, but he was frightened but he never wanted to rest.

But in such a tense state, how many days can he last? In the end, I couldn't hold back my exhaustion and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

He was really tired, not to mention that he had never experienced this before, and Luo Binghai slept exceptionally comfortably this night.

There was nothing to do all night, and I have to say that this sleep was indeed too good for Luo Binghai.

Waking up in the early morning made him couldn't help but stretch a big lazy waist, but the comfort brought by this lazy waist only lasted half of it, and he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

It's still the same position, except that today it's not a dead rat hanging, but a piece of paper, rolled up and hanging, fluttering back and forth when the breeze blows.

This is already the fourth time, as the saying goes, there is no more and no more than four, but in front of Ming Jiutian, this common sense is often broken, who knows if there will be five or six in the future?

After hesitating for a while, Luo Binghai hesitated and stretched out his trembling hands to take down the roll of paper.

As a result, I originally planned to check what the reputation of this paper was, but I didn't expect that as soon as the paper was opened, a Wind Thunder Pill was called up from it.

Seeing the Wind Thunder Pill Luo Binghai, he was too familiar with this thing, so his first reaction was to jump to the side quickly.

Lying on the ground with his head covered, not to mention, the movements looked very professional.

However, as the wind thunder pill fell to the ground and rolled a few times, it only stopped there, and there was no imaginary explosion.

After lying on the ground for a long time, and didn't see the wind thunder pill explode, Luo Binghai hesitated and stood up, making sure that it would not explode, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, the guards who rushed to hear the news rushed into the room, and when they saw that Luo Binghai was unharmed, they were also relieved, and their feelings were a false alarm.

"Young master, didn't he come again last night?" Mr. Ye is Ye Zeng, who squeezed through the crowd and said with concern.

"It's here, but there are no dead mice, and on the fourth day, it's replaced with a piece of paper..."Luo Binghai said and raised his hand and shook it.

Seeing that it was a piece of paper, thinking that there should be something Ming Jiutian wanted to say in it, Ye Zeng couldn't wait to take the paper when he saw this.

As the paper opened, Ye Zeng was also stunned after reading the content, it was indeed Ming Jiutian's handwriting.

The general content is like this: Don't panic, it's not a wind thunder pill, but a mud ball that Ben Shao rubbed with his own hands, as for the mouse, it's only to blame you for being too stingy, the mouse is not only catching less and less, but also catching smaller and smaller, boring...

Ye Zeng was dumbfounded, there were too few rats up and down the emotional skin, and they were blamed for being caught?