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Chapter 289: Wen Ye's father seems to be easy to deceive



Chapter 289: Wen Ye's father seems to be easy to deceive

The deal with Xia Tianxue was concluded, and Wen Fenglai's matter was also completed.

Wen Yunhe died, and his death was quite tragic.

Wen Fenglai's eyes were cold, and there was no fluctuation in his light golden pupils when he faced Wen Yunhe's death.

Perhaps it was because of the ten jade seeds he had shot tonight that Yan Ping rarely felt the pain in his body and his desire to kill was not so strong, except for the headache.

But even so, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Yan Ping leaned against a tree, looking at Wen Fenglai's cold eyes and eyebrows, and couldn't help but think of Wen Ye.

The father and son actually have similar eyebrows and eyes, about 70% similar, but the rest is different.

But just looking at Wen Feng coming was enough to make him think of Wen Ye.

He usually does his things indifferently, but whenever he notices that his eyes are on him, his brows will curve, or he will tilt his head to look at him. No matter what, the coldness between his brows will disappear without a trace.

Yan Ping couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips when he thought of this.

The seal deep in the sea of ​​consciousness broke silently again.

When Wen Fenglai moved his gaze away from Wen Yunhe, he saw the smile on Yan Ping's lips, which was a little gentle and different from his previous smile.

Wen Fenglai looked at him quietly for a while before speaking.

"What do you want from me?"

Yan Ping came back to his senses and temporarily separated the two people.

"Sixteen years ago, you already mastered this formation related to the earth veins?"

Wen Fenglai was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Ah."

Yan Ping: "Sixteen years ago, did you set up a formation with others and capture someone?"

Wen Fenglai tilted his head, confusion evident in his eyes, "You even know this?"

The corners of Yan Ping's lips curled up again.

It turned out to be him. Ji Heyu was indeed very unlucky.

Yan Ping didn't say much. Now that this guess was confirmed, he could ask something else.

"Do you know someone in the Demon Realm who has an androgynous voice and speaks in a strange way?"

The confusion in Wen Fenglai's eyes was completely revealed, "You even know this?"

His existence is an unspeakable secret in the Demon Realm, and only a few high-ranking officials know that there are two Demon Lords.

One of them is Him.

Yan Ping hummed, "I'm going to go find him to cause trouble. Tell me everything you know, and I'll have someone send you to find Wen Ye. You teach him what you know."

Yan Ping gave the order as a matter of course, not considering at all that it was the first time they met each other and it was presumptuous for him to speak like that.

Wen Fenglai was completely unaware of this problem. Anyway, his doubts had been verified at Qiupu Mountain, so all that was left was to continue calculating, no matter where.

It is only natural to teach his children during the calculation process.

So he just nodded obediently.

Seeing him like this, Yan Ping couldn't help but tap his fingers hanging by his side twice.

Wen Ye and Wen Fenglai have very similar facial features.

The personalities may seem similar at first glance, but they are completely different in nature.

His father seems a bit deceptive...

Yan Ping interrupted his thoughts in time.

Wen Fenglai didn't think too much and told everything he knew.

"He and the Demon Lord spend most of their time in the forbidden area and only appear occasionally."

"He is good at controlling people. Sometimes you will be controlled just by meeting him."

Yan Ping paused, "You are not controlled?"

Wen Fenglai looked calm, "No, there is a formation on my soul, He can't move me."

So he was never free, and someone would only take him out when necessary.

Yan Ping looked at him with dark red eyes, "Do you mind if I take a look at your sea of ​​consciousness?"

Wen Fenglai shook his head, "As you wish."

Yan Ping raised his hand and placed it between his eyebrows, his movements very gentle to avoid hurting him.

However, after entering Wen Fenglai's sea of ​​consciousness, Yan Ping felt a little surprised.

There were no buildings in Wen Fenglai's sea of ​​consciousness, only various formations and array patterns.

Yan Ping: “…”

Generally speaking, the things that everyone cares about most will appear in their sea of ​​consciousness and combine into a building.

But in Wen Fenglai's sea of ​​consciousness, there were no buildings, only formations and array patterns flying all over the sky.

The whole thing has a little golden glow, and nothing else.

Yan Ping stepped out and looked at Wen Fenglai's calm expression. He was not worried at all that he would take the opportunity to tamper with his sea of ​​consciousness.

Yan Ping felt his head hurt more than before. This guy really had no guard at all.

He sent a message to Xia Tianxue, "How did you bring him out?"

Xia Tianxue: "...He was kidnapped. I promised to bring him to Qiupu Mountain, and he followed me."

Yan Ping: “…”

Letting Wen Feng go to find Wen Ye like this would not bring trouble to Wen Ye. After all, not only does he have to take care of himself, but he also has to look after his father when he finally has some rest time.

Wen Fenglai didn't realize it. He just looked at Yan Ping without saying anything for a long time and then continued with his own words.

"If you want to cause trouble for Him, you have to be careful of those demonic cultivators."

Wen Fenglai said this while pointing at the pieces of meat on the ground.

"He can draw strength from these controlled flesh and blood and emerge."

Yan Ping turned his head and was about to say something when he saw the flesh and blood on the ground. The blood and vitality contained in it seemed to be sucked away by something and quickly became dry.

Wen Fenglai nodded, "That's it."

Yan Ping: “…”

My head hurts even more.

Suddenly, an exquisite flying boat flew over from a distance and landed directly beside them. On the flying boat was Qin Feiyang.

He spoke respectfully.

"Senior, this is the flying boat you requested."

Xia Tianxue and Dan Qiusheng also came over, "Senior, are you leaving?"

Yan Ping glanced at Wen Feng Lai, then looked at the flying boat.

The splitting headache he had felt before came back, with stabbing pains like needles appearing continuously in his head. He pressed one hand between his eyebrows and clenched his fingers into a fist with the other hand, and his voice became hoarse again.

"You go first and send him directly to the Tianyang Sect."

Dan Qiusheng was stunned for a moment, "Master Yan, you don't need the flying boat anymore?"

Yan Ping took a deep breath and said, "No need."

Although he came for the flying boat, Wen Fenglai was obviously more important now. Even if Wen Fenglai was not Wen Ye's father, he had to send him away with his golden eyes.

Besides, since He had already arrived, He needed to delay a little to prevent them from being caught up.

Yan Ping looked at the withering flesh and blood on the ground, and simply released his own spiritual power, sweeping over to share the spiritual energy and vitality contained in the flesh and blood.

"Let's go, don't delay any longer."

Yan Ping endured the pain in his head and started to drive people away.

After Xia Tianxue and the others boarded the flying boat, Wen Fenglai called Qin Feiyang and the others as well. He stood by with a calm look in his eyes.

"Be careful."

There was no extra emotion in those eyes that were extremely similar to Wen Ye's.

Yan Ping looked at it for a while, and was in a trance for a moment due to the pain.

If it were in the past, he wouldn't have thought too much about it, but now, if Wen Ye was there, what emotions would be in those eyes?


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