Ping still looked calm, and whispered: "Ye Hua, what we are protecting is not justice or evil, but the people of this world."

Upon hearing this answer, Ye Hua's mouth twitched, as if it was the answer he least wanted to hear, and it was the most clichéd answer.

According to the script, you are supposed to protect a powerful person, and then the powerful person turns bad and absorbs you to become an even more powerful person. Then the real person comes out and blows you up with one punch, and that ends there.

This is a normal script, how did it become like this? It makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Then go and guard after dinner. I'm very busy lately and don't have time to be a hero." Ye Hua was no longer in the mood to talk. He was extremely bored.

Ping stood up with a smile and said to Ye Hua, "You are a good person." Then he left with the other three.

You are a good person! Ye Hua's face darkened when he heard these six words. This was completely a mockery of the deity. Do I look like a good person? !

I am not a good person!

When the people outside saw the four people coming out, they immediately surrounded them. Now was the best opportunity to kill them and it should not be wasted.

"Let them go." The voice in Ye Hua's ears rang in the air. All the original expectations vanished at this moment, and there was no such feeling of expectation at all.

The subordinates were puzzled, but they did not dare to ask more questions and just stepped aside.

Ping stood with his hands behind his back and said to everyone with a smile, "Your Lord says one thing and means another." After that, he disappeared with his men.

However, after hearing such comments, the subordinates felt that it was indeed true, as if this person knew His Majesty very well.

Everyone rushed into the banquet hall. What on earth had they just said? However, Changqing, Changhen and the others did not go in. They felt that they did not have the status to go in, and they also underestimated the Wuxu Empire. They quickly dispelled the idea in their minds. These were all big guys, and they were just younger brothers.

When they dared to walk in, they saw His Majesty eating and looking very relaxed, but when they saw his poker face, they knew that he was not very happy.

It is best not to anger His Majesty at this time, so I can only rely on Your Madam to ask.

"Ye Hua, what's going on?" Donghuang Baizhi came and sat down next to Ye Hua.

Ye Hua put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, then looked up and glanced at his subordinates: "Nothing serious."

The subordinates were completely confused and had no idea what His Majesty meant.

Ye Hua originally thought that these people might be protecting the fortune teller, or might be the fortune teller's subordinates, but his speculation was completely wrong. There was no such thing at all. Who on earth was that fortune teller?

Ye Hua's unhappiness arose from this issue. He could not get news from the fortune teller, which was something Ye Hua could not control. Ye Hua seemed a little uncomfortable with things that he could not control. After all, he was a perfectionist and he had to know everything clearly.

"Really?" Qingya asked with concern, and the children turned their heads to look at him in confusion.

Ye Hua nodded, then stood up and said, "Okay, let's all go. These people won't bother us anymore." After saying that, Ye Hua walked out of the banquet hall alone.

Everyone has gotten used to Ye Hua's abnormal behavior. His Majesty has been like this over the years.

"I feel like something's wrong." Qing Yutong whispered.

Qingya and Donghuang Baizhi remained silent. They really couldn't understand Ye Hua's thoughts. Others said that women's hearts were as deep as the sea, and this man was the same.

Walking on the road of the palace, Ye Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, lit a cigarette between his fingers, but did not smoke it, as if he was thinking about something.

These people wouldn't come here for no reason. From the way they asked questions, I could feel that they seemed to have encountered problems that they couldn't solve and needed my help.

But I'm not really interested in saving people. If you ask me a few words, I might lend a helping hand.

With a light sigh, Ye Hua wanted to take a puff of his cigarette, but it was all burned out.

With a low laugh, Ye Hua stamped out his cigarette and walked towards his bedroom.

On the other side, four people had left the Wuxu Empire and flew towards the depths of the north. Everyone had a serious look on their face.

"Ren Yao, are you angry now?" Ping asked with a low smile.

Ren Yao nodded with a smile: "It's out." He finally exchanged fists with Ye Zi.

"That's good, this way we won't have any regrets." Ping's words made the other three laugh.

Su Diao said softly, "Other than that, I think he's pretty good, but he just wants to save face."

"I agree with this. After all, I have been in the Wuxu Empire for so long." Ren Yao laughed. These past ten years have been the happiest things in his life.

"Xing Cang, what do you think?" Ping turned around and looked at Xing Cang curiously.

"Me? I'm not familiar with him." Xing Cang seemed a little aloof.

Ping did not ask further questions, and slowly said: "It was God's blessing that I was able to come out in time this time. As guardians, it is our lifelong duty to protect the people, even if it costs our lives."

The three of them were silent after hearing this, knowing the seriousness of the matter. This time they might have to pay with their lives.

"We... we haven't been reunited for a few days, and it seems we have to be separated again. It's really a pity. Let's become ordinary people in the next life." Ping said softly, with helplessness in his tone.

Ren Yao, Su Diao and Xing Cang's eyes instantly became firm.

The four Guangxu accelerated again and flew rapidly towards the depths of the north.

In the Wuxu Empire, night fell and darkness enveloped the Wuxu Empire, but it could not stop the celebration of the Wuxu Empire.

Such a horrible thing happened today and was resolved successfully. All the people are celebrating.

But inside the bedroom, Ye Hua was lying on a chair, rocking slowly with his eyes closed, and steam was rising from the teacup beside him.

Ye Hua, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly frowned slightly. The darkness in front of him suddenly became bright. He actually appeared in a white and clean world. There was nothing in front of him, and it was blank...

No, Ye Hua saw a figure not far away, sitting cross-legged on the ground, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, with a tattered flag next to him.

Calculate the heavens, the earth, and human life.

Seeing this figure, Ye Hua's eyes suddenly condensed! Of course, he also created an illusion for himself silently, but he didn't expect it to come again!

Is this fortune teller so powerful? Even the real person can't escape this illusion! "Who are you? What's your purpose?" Ye Hua's tone seemed a little impatient and very abnormal. He couldn't keep calm at this moment.

The fortune teller still sat there without any reaction.