My four beautiful sisters

Chapter 87 Last Lesson!

"Come on, take it!"

Ye Wudao took the steamed bun and bit it down.

I almost didn't spit out the first mouthful. What kind of stuff is this? It's hard to swallow.

However, Ye Wudao didn't show it, and pretended to be relishing it, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

In fact, it is hard to swallow.

After a while, the old man wiped his mouth and smiled lovingly, "How is it? It's not bad."

"Cheap tea and light rice are pretty good."

"really?"

"En!" Ye Wudao nodded against his will.

"I didn't taste the slightest taste when I devoured it. I was blinded by my food." Mr. Ye had already seen through everything, picked up a cattail fan, and fanned it leisurely.

"Coarse grains have the benefits of coarse grains, and jade food has the refreshing taste of jade food. Just like this society, there must be low-level personnel, and elite high-end talents are also essential."

"I'm used to eating big fish and big meat. It won't hurt to eat more coarse grains."

"The grandson obeys the teachings of his grandfather."

"Tell me, what's the matter today." The old man got up and sat on a recliner, slowly fell down, closed his eyes, and enjoyed himself comfortably.

"Grandpa, something happened to Thirteen." Ye Wudao didn't want to hide it.

This matter can't be hidden, there are countless ancient warriors in the family, and one less will know sooner or later.

Furthermore, Thirteen was personally appointed by the old man to protect Ye Wudao.

Now that you are dead, it is better to confess early.

"Tell me carefully." The old man was not moved at all, and his tone was unhurried.

It doesn't seem to be a big deal, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

Ye Wudao said everything, including Chen Bufan, the dark list, etc...

After saying that, the old man didn't speak for a while, Ye Wudao became nervous unconsciously, and stood motionless on the spot, like a statue.

"The slain family member 36 is also dead."

"Yes!"

"Since then, I have known this young man, Chen Bufan."

On the surface, the old man doesn't care about world affairs and retreats to the second line. It seems that he hasn't really let go.

The direction of the family has always been in his hands.

"36's death is not wronged. After all, he is a young bird, in order to find out the truth of the other party. It is normal for accidents to happen."

Grandpa Ye's tone changed, his eyes suddenly opened, and the cloudy eyeballs emitted a strange light.

"But Shisan's death, you bear the main responsibility, and it is also your biggest mistake."

"Yes!" Ye Wudao did not dare to talk back, and lowered his head to admit.

"It's been more than half a month since the task was released on the dark web, and the reward is not low. The dark list personnel must have done something to Chen Bufan."

"However, he is still alive and well. Doesn't that prove a problem?"

"That young man is strong!"

"The people in the dark list can't do anything to Chen Bufan, what is it if you let Shisan forcefully take action?"

"Family slain elite, is it so squandered by you?"

In the last sentence, the old man's tone was obviously a little serious.

"Grandson's fault!" Ye Wudao said in awe.

"Remember, never let anger and hatred occupy your thoughts, that will lose you and lose your usual rationality."

"The enemy is strong, just bear it!" The old man knocked on the armrest beside the reclining chair.

"Wait for the opportunity, seize the opportunity, and give the opponent a fatal blow, so that he will never recover. This is the way of a smart person."

"Head-to-head confrontation is when the enemy is weak and we are strong. If the enemy is strong and we are weak, you need to be patient."

"The moment you show your sharp teeth, you must turn the other party into a prey, a certain prey, with no chance of escape."

Ye Wudao pondered, but stopped talking.

"Just say what you have to say, and don't have to hide it in front of me."

"Grandpa, my grandson is afraid that if I endure for too long, my things will become someone else's. I am not reconciled."

"Hehe!" The old man sneered, "Then what did you gain by doing this?"

"But I lost my wife and lost my army!"

"Totally stupid!"

"Tantai Haoyue is certainly important, but our people are not cabbage, and if it is damaged, it will be lost."

"Do you know how difficult it is to train an ancient warrior? Let alone a dead warrior, a dead warrior who has been loyal to the Ye family all his life."

"Everyone is happy to get Tantai Haoyue smoothly. If they don't get it, the Ye family won't lose anything. They are still the number one family in Sucheng." The old man got up and carried his hands on his back.

The rickety body feels extremely powerful.

With his back to Ye Wudao, he looked up at the big tree with luxuriant branches.

"No way, your thinking is too narrow and the limitations are too strong."

"Sometimes you don't have to use your own strength to deal with a person. Killing people with a knife is often the best strategy."

A word seemed to wake up Ye Wudao, and he bowed slightly, "Grandpa, please express."

"The owner of Black Feather Villa should be in the Xiantian realm, right? He is known as the number one expert in Sucheng, and no one can match him."

"Yes! It is said that the owner of Black Feather entered the Xiantian realm ten years ago."

"He can be used as a knife!"

"But..." Ye Wudao opened his mouth.

"You want to say that there is no grievance between him and Chen Bufan, so why use him as a sword?" The old man guessed what his grandson was thinking.

"Ok!"

"More than ten years ago, I helped the owner of Moyu Village once, and he owed me a great favor. As long as my old bones need it, he will do his best to help once."

The old guy has a lot of cards, and he still has this hand.

No one in the Ye family knew about this matter except him.

The old man didn't plan to use up this favor, unless he had to move it out and use it when the family suffered a serious injury.

It's a pity to use the favor of an innate master on trivial matters.

To deal with Chen Bufan, it's neither too big nor too small.

The lives of the two dead soldiers of the Ye family were killed by him, and Chen Bufan blocked the future development of the Ye family, so it is not a bad loss to use Mo Yu's favor.

Of course, it's not worth it.

In order to teach his grandson a lesson, the old man went all out.

"Grandpa, grandson understands." Ye Wudao showed a sincere smile.

"Well, everything I said today must be kept in my heart and pondered over and over again."

"Don't make the same mistake twice, or I, an old man, will be very disappointed."

"Grandpa, don't worry, Wudao must remember."

"Go down."

"Yes!"

"The last thing I want to say is, don't be impatient in everything, and don't expose yourself to others, especially when your opponent is too strong. If you expose too early, you may get crazy revenge from your opponent."

This sentence is telling Ye Wudao to be the person behind the scenes and hide himself in the dark.

If exposed, it becomes a target.

If Chen Bufan knew who was behind the scenes and who was trying to kill him all the time, he might point the finger at the Ye family.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

As a strong ancient martial artist, Chen Bufan is not easy to guard against.

Even do it directly.

Ye Wudao left, changed from the decadence when he first came, and became full of spirits, with his head held high.

The old man looked at his grandson's back with a smile and nodded with satisfaction.

From the simple conversation between the grandfather and grandson, we can know that this old guy is not simple, and he is a thief if he is old and not dead.

Old treacherous, old Bidden!