Chapter 153 Learning to Call Birds "I'm not." Ye Lu frowned. "...
"I'm not." Ye Lu frowned.
"But didn't your father teach you that a good child should be polite?"
Young Master Yang Ling shook his head: "No, Father just told me to eat more good food."
As for what to eat, Young Master Yang Ling did not say.
Ye Lu frowned. He had already confirmed that Yang Ling had a close relationship with the legendary Sun.
This is even more annoying.
Seeing that Ye Lu was lost in thought and did not really fight with Young Master Yang Ling, Zhu Hui slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then could not help but speak up: "How about it, Lord Chongshan, are you ready to save him?"
Zhu Hui knew from Ye Lu's words just now that Lord Chongshan must have something good, otherwise he would not have said that, but just refused to take it out. So he couldn't help but ask.
"Why do you have to save this kid?" Ye Lu did not speak but turned to ask Zhu Hui. Logically speaking, Zhu Hui is not the kind of person who would let others step on his face. Xue Qi might be able to do it, but the current Zhu Hui definitely cannot do it.
"Hey... you know..." Zhu Hui couldn't help but sigh when he heard that. He looked up at Ye Lu again, and saw Ye Lu's smiling face. He paused for a moment and told the truth: "Jinxin Trading Company is spread all over the continent. They control a lot of resources and know a lot of information. Although what they know may not be as accurate as the merchants, they have some information about many strange plants."
Zhu Hui looked around again to make sure no one heard him, then he whispered what he was thinking: "I want to get involved with the strange plants and strange transactions."
"Strange plants and strange beasts?" Ye Lu repeated with a frown.
Zhu Hui nodded, his brows relaxed a little, and said, "There will always be some lucky people who can't keep the strange plants and beasts in their hands, can't afford to raise them, or are not strong enough, and just want to use them to exchange for a large number of cultivation resources."
When Ye Lu heard this, he was the first to disagree, but he didn't say anything.
Zhu Hui explained: "Not every village is as strong as He Village. Some villages are indeed lucky, but they can't defend themselves without people with the talent of a trickster. They can't even beat the first batch of weirds that rushed over, and can only wait to die."
Ye Lu was silent, Zhu Hui was right.
"Is this the reason you are helping him? For the resources in his hands?"
"Yes, so, Lord Chongshan, are you willing to help?" Zhu Hui looked at Ye Lu eagerly.
Ye Lu smiled and said, "No."
None of his business.
This kid didn't even apologize, but still wanted him to help. It was already considered magnanimous of him that he didn't beat the kid up the mountain himself.
"You————" Young Master Yang Ling, who had been listening to the conversation between the two not far away, felt fooled and annoyed when he heard Ye Lu's rejection without hesitation, and glared at him angrily.
Ye Lu didn't spoil him either.
An invisible and powerful hand, which was only seen by a few people, hit Young Master Yang Ling's head hard. The boy staggered and subconsciously covered the back of his head.
Ah...so cool.
Ye Lu, the instigator of all this, looked at the boy being beaten up and instantly felt refreshed. He had disliked this boy for a long time.
How dare you act so arrogantly in his territory!
Young Master Yang Ling was so stunned after being beaten that he just felt like a mountain hit the back of his head hard. He immediately cried out in pain. What made Yang Ling even more panicked was that his father did not block the attack.
Since he awakened, no ordinary attack could hurt him anymore. Those ants had to use countless methods if they wanted to attack him.
Young Master Yang Ling reacted instantly, raised his head, stared at Ye Lu's face, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "...It was you, you did it, right? Right?"
Ye Lu had no intention of denying it, and said calmly: "You want to do it again, right?"
Ye Lu did not speak casually. As soon as he finished speaking, the invisible big hand behind Young Master Yang Ling slowly rose up again, ready to move.
Young Master Yang Ling choked and subconsciously covered the back of his head, not saying any more unpleasant words.
"Apologize!" Ye Lu had no intention of letting him go, and spoke in the same calm tone.
"Why?" Yang Ling was unwilling and tried to struggle.
"Because you look down on my territory, and I am stronger than you, so you should apologize to me. Do you want to be beaten?" Ye Lu said concisely.
Yang Ling was speechless. How could he have known that there would be a fellow like him in this small He Village, and a fellow like him who was stronger than him. The pain in the back of his head was still there.
"...I'm sorry, I was rude." Yang Ling finally apologized honestly, and lowered his head slightly while speaking.
Ye Lu glanced at it and continued, "Also, apologize to Zhu Hui."
Yang Ling, who had just lowered his head, suddenly raised his head. He immediately said unconvincedly: "Why should I apologize to him? It was obviously him who insisted on dragging me here. I said I didn't want treatment, as long as I died once."
Yang Ling now really regretted why she was deceived by the sweet words of Zhu Hui, a merchant from Shizhu Village. She actually believed him and followed him to He Village.
Not only was he beaten, but he also had to apologize in public. Young Master Yang Ling had never suffered such an injustice since he was a child.
In Yang Ling's mind, it was normal for him to apologize to this fellow who was stronger than him. He could not beat him, and now his father had a tacit attitude, which showed that the other party had a strong background and was very talented now. He did do something wrong, so if he didn't want to be beaten, he should apologize.
But why should Zhu Hui, a businessman from Shizhu Village, do that?
This businessman is here for profit, so what's wrong with him pushing it?
Yang Ling even began to think that he should just give up the treatment. It was just a matter of dying once. After a year, he would be able to be reborn from the Flame of the Sun.
It's better than the current situation.
Yang Ling began to feel like giving up.
However, Ye Lu didn't want to let this kid retreat. He had done everything, but he still wanted to run away. He had spoiled him. Since he was a descendant of Da Ri, it was even more impossible for him to let go.
Listen to what this kid keeps saying, just die once? That's enough.
It turns out that he is using the talent bestowed by the Sun in this way.
"First, Zhu Hui is my friend. No matter what he thinks, he did help you. You should be able to tell that he really wants to help you.
Second: Don’t take your anger out on others. Go find whoever provokes you. Why, you don’t dare?
Third: Is this how you use your talent? Aren't you afraid that you will end up staying in the Sun for the rest of your life? Don't look at me. Every time you are reborn, you become more and more like the Sun, and finally you become a small Sun. You want to come out? What? You want another Sun in the sky? The Great Wizard is dead, not gone. Believe it or not, as soon as you come out, people will wait for you with arrows. How many thousands of years has your father been waiting for you to come out and run around with a bloodline like yours?"
When he said the last word, Ye Lu sneered.
By then, this kid will just have to wait in the sun every day to learn how to sing like a bird.
Ye Lu did not expect that Yang Ling's bloodline was so high. He was almost a little sun embryo. No wonder Da Ri was staring at him all the time. If he was not careful, he would be beaten.
Taishan is the leader of all things, he really can have some connection with the sun.
Yang Ling was shocked by what he said, mainly because he had never heard such words before and no one had ever told him anything like that. He had been ignorant and groping his way through this whole time.
The reason why he didn't decisively regenerate this time was because his instinct told him that he couldn't.
Whenever Yang Ling encountered confusion since he was a child, he would flatter and urge others, because the people around him didn't understand what he was talking about. He said that he saw the little flame on the sun, and that group of people would only look at him as if he was a madman. After awakening, he was constantly flattered. This was the first time someone had said this to him.
He did something wrong, and he can't do this, and clearly state the consequences.
Although Yang Ling felt a little aggrieved in his heart, he really didn't know it would be like this, but this brother-like tone still made him feel oppressed inexplicably. He glanced at Zhu Hui beside him.
Zhu Hui had no bad intentions, he knew that, otherwise he would not have come out with the other party.
Zhu Hui heard the conversation between the two, although he didn't understand why Young Master Yang Ling was so much less imposing in front of Lord Chongshan.
At that moment, Zhu Hui even had the illusion that Young Master Yang Ling was the younger brother of Lord Chongshan.
"Don't worry about me, don't worry about me, it's okay." Zhu Hui rubbed his hands and said with a smile.
Young Master Yang Ling deflated. He was as tall as Zhu Hui, a head taller than Ye Lu, and had a deep and handsome appearance.
Young Master Yang Ling first glanced at Ye Lu.
Ye Lu had no expression on his face and raised his chin.
"I'm sorry, I was rude." The domineering and arrogant young man retracted his gaze, lowered his head and spoke obediently.
Zhu Hui even saw an illusion of pity in the back of Young Master Yang Ling.
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