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Chapter 470 470 The real goal(1/2)

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang never expected that there would be someone in Shili Pavilion... At first, they wondered if Li Huaming had come early? But looking at the back of the tea drinker, they didn't feel old.

The two looked at each other, and Zhan Zhao asked in a low voice, "Could it be a passerby?"

Bai Yutang felt that it was a bit outrageous. In this deserted wilderness, how could a passerby drink tea in a pavilion?

Zhan Zhao looked up at the sky. There was still some time before midnight. He didn't know how long this person would have to sit. If he sat all night, how could their plan of pretending to be a trick to fool Li Huaming be carried out?

Bai Yutang was quite calm, and whispered, "Then when Li Huaming comes, you should think it is that person who sent the letter, right?"

Zhan Zhao opened his eyes wide - what should we do?

The Fifth Master thought for a while, "Just, let's get into a gang or something like that..."

The two of them looked at each other for a while. The man seemed very comfortable, drinking wine by himself. There were rivers and mountains in the distance, and the moon was still full in the sky. It felt like he was enjoying the scenery.

Zhan Zhao poked Bai Yutang.

The Fifth Master asked him, "Cat, do you also think there are mosquitoes?"

Zhan Zhao looked at him helplessly, "Xiaosizi gave you so many insect repellent sachets, why are the mosquitoes still following you?"

At this time, the man sitting in the pavilion drinking tea stood up, walked to the pavilion with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the moon.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang saw this figure from behind at the same time, and they felt a little familiar...

"Uncle Little Misfortune?"

Zhan Zhao looked at it for a while and then shook his head, "The clothes are different. Uncle Fu doesn't wear this style of clothes when he goes out! Uncle Fu's hair is also a little longer, and Uncle Fu's hair will have a faint blue color under the moonlight.

s color……"

Bai Yutang also feels that the back does look a bit like Youlian, very elegant, but compared to Uncle Fu's particularly elegant and luxurious look, this one seems to be more bookish.

The two of them stood at the intersection and discussed whether they should wait for the man to leave on his own, or go over and find a way to let him go.

Just as he was hesitating, he heard someone behind him ask, "What are you two doing?"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang turned around, and Zhao Pu stood behind them holding the fourth child.

Originally, Gongsun also planned to come with him, but when he suddenly found the skeleton, he stayed in the widow's house to conduct an autopsy, and "sent" Zhao Pu and Xiao Sizi over. Mainly because he was more curious, so he asked them to watch the fun.

Go back and tell him immediately.

Both Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang asked Zhao Pu and Xiao Sizi to look at the people in the pavilion.

The Ninth Prince suddenly saw a figure from behind and was stunned for a moment. He thought it was He Yihang... but it didn't look like it. Yihang's shoulders were wider than his...

"A bit like Youlian, and a bit like He Yihang..."

Everyone looked at each other—could it be that they were also worried?!

"But the age is not right!" Zhan Zhao touched his chin and continued to observe, "According to the Demon King, Ye Wangyou is about the same age as Mr. Bao... Can he know martial arts?"

Everyone is not sure...like He Wanfeng, probably not, but after all, there is Uncle Xiao Fu's blood...

"Well, let's go over and have a chat!" Seeing the three adults hesitating there, the fourth son raised his hand to express his opinion.

Zhao Pu and Bai Yutang both looked at Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao scratched his head, "Uh... how should we talk?"

The little fourth son waved to Zhao Pu, that means - or else I will go!

Zhao Pu put the little boy on the ground, and the boy jumped and ran towards the pavilion.

The three adults looked at each other, Tuanzi was a bit awesome in this aspect... I think back then, he was clearly a shy and fearful Tuanzi.

The fourth son ran to the pavilion. The people looking at the moon must have heard the footsteps and looked back.

After all, they were strangers, so Zhao Pu and the others also followed and stood behind Tuanzi.

Fortunately, judging from his appearance, that person should be a kind person.

This person seems to be about the same age as He Yihang, at least in his early thirties... At this age, he is not embarrassed, but he is too young for his son and too old for his son.

His temperament is elegant and his appearance is quite acceptable.

Zhao Pu looked at the forehead that should belong to the He family, while Zhan Zhao looked at the jawline that was clearer than the moonlight and nodded... The same chin as Uncle Fu!

Fifth Master also felt that this person seemed familiar... as if he had seen him somewhere.

The man first saw the fourth son with his face raised, and seemed a little surprised...but when he saw the three adults who came in with the fourth son, they didn't seem to care.

He tilted his head and looked at the fourth son, who also looked at him.

Tuanzi made a judgment and felt that he was about 67% sure, so he asked, "Uncle, are you forgetting your worries too?"

The man smiled slightly and nodded, "Yes."

Zhan Zhao and the others wouldn't be able to deal with a casual answer - is this just an admission?

The little fourth son opened his eyes wide and looked at the man in front of him who claimed to be Wangyou - was he about the same age as the little bun? Why did he look so young?

Both Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang glanced at Zhao Pu.

The Ninth Prince also nodded - this one seems to have good martial arts skills. Although not as good as their masters, he may be similar to them.

As soon as Zhao Pu saw that this person looked like He Yihang, he felt that he was reliable. He realized that he knew martial arts and felt that it was even better. Being a Taiwei was really suitable.

Zhan Zhao also felt that this man, with his handsome face and bearing, was an excellent candidate for the post of Lieutenant Commander, and he should be a good Qinggong practitioner.

Bai Yutang is not as optimistic as the two of them. He seems to have no interest in becoming an official...

With his hands behind his back, Ye Wangyou also looked at the three adults behind the fourth son and nodded, "Why are you here in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

Zhao Pu and Bai Yutang both wanted to reply after hearing this, but they thought to themselves - you are the one who stayed up late at night and came here to drink tea.

Zhan Zhao originally wanted to retaliate, but this guy was very similar to Uncle Fu, so for some reason he felt that he was right!

Only the fourth child asked out of curiosity, "Then why are you here so late at night?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the tea cup on the table - if you drink tea late at night, you won't be able to sleep!

Ye Wangyou was happy when he looked at the little fourth son, and reached out to poke his cheek, "As expected, the little silver foxes are all very cute."

The fourth son also asked, "Has Youyou ever seen other little silver foxes?"

Ye Wangyou teased him, "You will be lucky if you can meet a little silver fox in your life."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang always felt that Ye Wangyou seemed to have said half of what he said, and there was something more to come...

"According to legend, the little silver fox is the luckiest being in the world. Not only himself, but everyone around him will be blessed. Even the dynasty he was born into will have good weather, peace and prosperity." Ye Wangyou sat down at the table and took a picture.

Take a picture of the stool next to you.

The fourth boy went over and sat down.

Zhan Zhao and the others also sat down and found that there were exactly five stools in the pavilion.

The Fifth Master frowned... When I came here before, there seemed to be only three stools in the pavilion... Did you remember correctly?

"On the contrary, the big silver fox is the most dangerous existence in the world." Ye Wangyou ignored them and said to himself, "And it is true that every time the big silver fox appears, the dynasty will be in chaos, not to mention the changes in the country.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, especially wars and plagues, are constant."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang both frowned, this was their master... Who knows how much the Demon King suffered with his soy sauce team.

And Zhao Pu can empathize even more. After all, he was once the kind of existence that caused disasters in legends.

The three of them were annoyed when they heard it, but Wangyou still said calmly, "The problem is... this legend has been changed."

Everyone was stunned, "Has it been changed?"

"There are many people in the world who know that there are silver foxes, and even more people know that the Silver Demon King is a silver fox." Ye Wangyou asked back, "But how many people in the world know that there are actually big silver foxes and small silver foxes?

What’s the difference?”

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang both nodded, indeed... apart from them, there didn't seem to be many.

"The last big silver fox in the world has almost eliminated the possibility of another big silver fox being born, and cleverly avoided the death of the little silver fox, while ensuring that the world does not know the existence of the little silver fox." Ye Wangyou.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh, "He destroyed the curse on the world, but left the blessing. He must love the beautiful side of the world so much that he can forgive the sinful side."

Everyone stared at Ye Wangyou in a daze. They all knew what was said in these words, but they still felt mixed emotions when it sounded like this.

After Ye Wangyou finished speaking, he asked the three of them, "Do you understand what I mean?"

The three of them were confused, "What do you mean?"

"Have you found the box?"

"found it."

"Originally, this matter has been in the past for a long time, and I don't have the intention to pursue it further. I think it may be God's will." Ye Wangyou muttered to himself, "But I respect the Demon King very much, so I think about it first.

I’m here to give you a heads up...you should be prepared, be calm and cautious, your opponent is not weak this time."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang stared blankly, but Wangyou got up and prepared to leave the pavilion after finishing his words.

Zhao Pu also held his chin and fell into deep thought.

Only the fourth child seemed to have remembered something. He jumped off the stool and caught up a few steps, grabbing the hem of Ye Wangyou's clothes and saying, "Youyou."

Ye Wangyou stopped, looked back at the fourth son, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and seemed to like him very much.
To be continued...
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