Chapter 184 The Fence-Sitter's Master
At this moment, Ye Qingyu came in with his men.
The four of them first went before the Martial Saint and the Demon Lord and saluted respectfully.
The Demon Lord looked at the person his disciple loved and thought to himself: "He's very handsome, but he has a cold temperament and a reserved demeanor. How could this lively and lovely disciple be attracted to him? Could he have been bewitched by beauty and momentarily bewildered?"
Seeing Ye Qingyu arrive, the King of the Northwest felt a pang of shame. He had always doted on his son, but this time, he had done something foolish in handling Qingyi's affairs, and he feared his son would be angry with him. However, Qingyu seemed calm, with no trace of anger on his face. The King of the Northwest felt relieved and stood silently by.
"Qing Yi, I just had a chat with the King of the Northwest. The Emperor of Chu is about to grant the young prince a marriage. Why are you, an outsider, still staying here? Get out of here and go back to the Western Regions right now!" The Demon Lord suddenly raised his voice and shouted.
Everyone was puzzled when they heard this: The Demon Lord had just been arguing with reason, looking like he was determined to support Qing Yi to the end, but why had he suddenly changed his tune? His expression changed faster than the pages of a book, leaving people unpredictable.
"Ah? Master?" Qing Yi was stunned, his face full of disbelief. He had originally thought that Master would speak up for him and support him and Xiao Ye being together, but he didn't expect Master to actually tell him to go back to the Western Regions. Could it be that Master also wanted to separate him and Xiao Ye?
"Ah, what? Wait for me to tell your master. I'll find you some beautiful people, no matter men or women, as long as you like them, you can marry as many as you want!" The Demon Lord changed the subject and comforted his little disciple.
"Ah? No, Master, the person I love is Xiao Ye, that's him!" Qing Yi was really anxious and reached out to pull Ye Qingyu's arm, "Master, I don't want anyone else except him! I have decided on Xiao Ye in this life!"
"How dare you disobey my words?" the Demon Lord asked sternly.
"I will not deal with anyone who opposes Xiaoye and me!" Qingyi retorted bluntly.
"Okay, you have guts, boy! Then let me see how you can disobey me?" The Demon Lord said, standing up suddenly from his seat.
"Master, please...please don't hit me! My master loves me the most..." Qing Yi thought to himself, this master is really untrustworthy, turning against him on a whim! He quickly thought of his own master, hoping that the master would let him go for his master's sake. Didn't Xiao Ye say that the master is actually afraid of the master? Hopefully, this time it would work.
"Senior Demon Lord, wait a minute. I have something to say." Seeing this, Ye Qingyu did not hesitate to stop the Demon Lord who was about to step forward.
"Hmm? What do you want to say?" The Demon Lord stopped, frowned slightly, and asked coldly.
"I have already spoken to the Emperor of Chu about the arranged marriage, and the Emperor of Chu has no intention of granting me a marriage." Ye Qingyu said in a deep voice.
"So what? What does who you marry have to do with our Demon Sect? Now I want to clean up the mess, get out of the way!" The Demon Lord's tone was filled with unquestionable arrogance.
"Old devil, what are you doing? Let's talk it over nicely." The Martial Saint spoke.
"Old Taoist priest, don't worry about it. This is our Demon Sect's business. Even if the King of the Northwest agrees with their relationship, I will not agree!" The Demon Lord had a very tough attitude.
"Master, why don't you agree?" Qing Yi asked. He didn't understand why his master couldn't understand his feelings and insisted on breaking up him and Ye Qingyu.
"He is not suitable for you at all!" The Demon Lord's brief words made Qing Yi and Ye Qingyu stunned. The Demon Lord actually said that they were not suitable for each other not long ago. Qing Feng also said this.
The King of the Northwest was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the Demon Lord, who had been so arrogant just now, would suddenly stand on his side and was unwilling to let Qingyu and Qingyi be together.
"Master, have you also been bribed by the King of the Northwest?" Qing Yi was shocked and glanced at Qingfeng beside him.
"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about?" The Demon Lord glared at him and cursed loudly.
"Even my master doesn't object, why should you object?" Qing Yi stiffened his neck, his face full of displeasure.
"Huh? Why? Because I'm your master!" The Demon Lord slammed the table, shaking the furnishings in the room slightly.
"I have my own master to discipline me. No one else can say anything except my master." Qing Yi held his head high, his eyes revealing stubbornness and refusal to obey. He couldn't beat his master at all, so he could only bring up his own master to confront him.
"You little bastard, without your master, how could there be your master?" Veins popped out on the Demon Lord's forehead. This kid was simply going to kill his own relatives for the sake of justice and refused to acknowledge him as his master!
"Since you are my master, why don't you help me?" Qing Yi refused to give in. After all, a master is a master, and he can't kill him like the King of the Northwest did.
"Didn't I promise you? If you like beauties, just marry any one of them. Ten or eight are not too many! Why do you have to have this one? I don't think he likes you that much either!" The Demon Lord sat down in his seat again, folded his hands on his chest, and said slowly.
"Master, please...don't talk nonsense. I'm not a playboy. What do you mean by ten or eight? I only like Xiaoye, and he likes me too. We are in love with each other...well...a perfect match...made in heaven..."
"Ahem..." The King of the Northwest coughed twice, interrupting Qing Yi's words. What kind of nonsense is this kid saying?
"Why are you coughing? You don't want to listen? I'll tell you anyway! Xiaoye and I..." Qingyi felt extremely satisfied and confident with Ye Qingyu's comfort, and he resumed his lively and naughty nature.
"I, like him!" At this moment, Ye Qingyu's cold but firm voice rang out, interrupting Qing Yi's words. This was a rebellion against the King of the Northwest, and once the words were out, it was impossible to take them back.
"Chu Qingyu!" The Northwest King was so angry that veins popped out on his neck. He had raised this son for twenty years. He was usually well-behaved and docile, but today he rebelled against him so resolutely for the first time. This made him shocked and angry.
"Father, I am an unfilial son." Ye Qingyu's knees softened and he knelt down with a plop. His posture was upright but revealed a sense of determination. He looked at the King of the Northwest with a firm gaze.
"Pa!" The King of the Northwest was furious. He raised his hand and swung it towards Ye Qingyu, venting all the anger in his heart.
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