Chapter 432 Young People
Although he didn't know what Yan Hui had agreed with the leader, for Zhao Yushu, knowing that Yan Hui had arrived was enough.
A letter was rushed out of Yuezhou and flew towards Dongdu at a speed far exceeding that of a horse.
Zhao Yushu came out of the warehouse and felt a little regretful that he didn't study hard at school. Unlike other time-traveling big guys, they were all proficient in arts and sciences, had strong hands-on skills, and remembered every corner of coal and iron better than Baidu. In a year, they probably even developed telephones, railways, and musketeers to prepare for unifying the world.
Science and technology are the primary productive forces.
Unlike me, who only knows how to use brute force and couldn't even build a telegraph...
Zhao Yushu was both afraid and fearful of Yan Hui's arrival.
The second senior sister once broke Yan Hui's Boundless Sea of Bitterness, which was considered a victory, but it did not mean that she was among the top five in the world. Yan Hui, the bald donkey, had never made a serious move until now.
A boss of this level would not dare to guarantee victory even if Boss Gu came. Who wouldn't be afraid?
But at the same time, Zhao Yushu was not very afraid of him. The old monk did not want to kill him. He wanted to take him back to Dabei Temple. It was obvious that he had doubts about his identity and wanted to get something out of him. As long as he was not killed immediately, the old man would come to his house and kill him.
However, what happened in Chang'an made Zhao Yushu more cautious. There are few fools in this world. What he can think of, his opponent can think of almost the same. Since Yan Hui dared to come to him so openly, it proved that he was not afraid of the old man.
"It's like dog skin plaster!"
Zhao Yushu cursed angrily, with a fierce light in his eyes. Since you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me.
Above the Qi Sea, six magical weapons rang in unison, eager to try.
A person of the Sixth Heaven who cannot even defeat a senior person of the Ninth Heaven wants to kill a top-notch inner scene. If this gets out, people will not only laugh at him but pity him.
He is a good young man, why did he go crazy?
Moreover, this interior scene is not an ordinary interior scene. If the old man could be killed by force, he would have been killed long ago. If he was chopped off indiscriminately, half of the bald men in the world would go crazy.
The best way is to lure him into a trap from which he can only enter and cannot retreat, and then kill him in full view of everyone in a way that leaves everyone speechless.
Zhao Yushu looked at the street leading to the east gate. If he guessed correctly, Yan Hui was outside the gate.
It is unrealistic to kill Yan Hui by himself, he needs external help.
"I want to kill Yan Hui."
With a "puff", the tea in Yang He's mouth sprayed several feet away.
Then a snow-white bead was taken out.
"What are you doing?"
Zhao Yushu didn't quite understand.
"Take it away, I don't know you."
Yang He was firm in his attitude.
"Just listen to me first."
"If you don't want to listen, get out!"
"I have a plan."
"If you don't want to listen, get out!"
"Then I will go and kill your leader."
"No...get back here!"
Yang He's eyes were almost blazing with anger: "I told you to leave but you didn't listen. Now Yan Hui is probably blocked outside the city. You can't leave even if you want to. Why don't you quickly ask those people from the academy to pick you up? What are you doing here?"
Zhao Yushu spread his hands and said, "I'll give in. I don't know when he will come. I have nothing to do anyway. I can't keep away from this big monk wherever he goes. I might as well kill him right away."
"You talk like a bandit."
"It's just talk. I think I have to teach him a lesson and not let him do whatever he wants."
Yang He leaned forward and asked, "What's your name?"
"No need to bother, my surname is Zhao."
"What is your cultivation level?"
"Exterior scene in the Sixth Heaven."
"How old are you, and are you married?"
"Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen? I can't remember. I'm not married yet."
"Then why are you in such a fucking hurry to die?"
Zhao Yushu was unhappy: "Old Yang, you have changed. I have no chance alone..."
"Plus I don't have any either, thank you."
"Don't you still have your leader?"
With a snap, the teacup in Yang He's hand was crushed to pieces.
"What do you want to do!"
Zhao Yushu replaced the teacup for him and said, "First of all, I am sure Yan Hui came here for me. You don't have to rush to refute it. This is another secret. You just need to know that Yan Hui cares very much about this secret."
Zhao Yushu stopped Yang He from speaking: "Secondly, your leader went out of the city to have a secret talk with him. If I'm not mistaken, Yan Hui offered something in exchange for your leader handing me over. But now half a day has passed, and I can still drink tea with you here. Tell me, is your leader such an indecisive person?"
Yang He shook his head: "No."
"That's right. This means two things. Either your leader directly rejected it, but in that case, believe me, Yan Hui has already entered the city."
Yang He gritted his teeth: "What about the other point?"
"Another point is that the most likely reason is that Yan Hui's request will require your leader to spend some time."
"I said, the leader is not a hesitant person."
“This is not the time to make decisions.”
Zhao Yushu turned the teacup and the tea tasted clear and crisp.
"It's time to prepare for the subsequent troubles."
Yang He was very smart and quickly guessed the key.
Zhao Yushu nodded. The Red Lotus Sect Leader was likely to break with the academy.
Yang He sighed: "If that's the case, why do you think the leader will help you deal with Master Yan Hui?"
Zhao Yushu dipped his finger in the tea and pointed at the table: "This is Yuezhou."
"so?"
Then Zhao Yushu pointed to two more points in the north and northeast: "Xiangzhou and Qiantang."
Yang He frowned.
Zhao Yushu then drew two circles in the south and west: "Lingnan and Jiannan."
Yang He's breathing became noticeably heavier.
"Tell me, if you were the leader, what kind of interests would make you consider going to war with the academy?"
Yang He drew two circles with trembling fingers.
Zhao Yushu's eyes were cold: "Tell me, if you were the leader, would you be willing to let someone who threatens you decide your future?"
"This world is too small. It's so small that just a few people can easily destroy everything you have worked so hard for."
The leader is unwilling to accept this!
Yang He was also unwilling to give in.
Sometimes people burst out with power that is difficult for them to imagine under normal circumstances. This power comes from hatred, love, responsibility, and unwillingness.
When you hold a sword in your hand to threaten someone to use it for your own purposes, remember not to move the sword away from his neck even half an inch.
Also remember, don't blink.
Yan Hui blinked and looked towards Yuezhou City beyond his sight. The wind was a little strong, the clouds were a little low, and the first snow of the year seemed to be about to fall.
The world had been peaceful for four hundred years, but it was finally time for turbulence.
Generation after generation of talented people have come forward, some are the trendsetters who have the last laugh, but more are the stepping stones who are beaten to death.
I am getting old.
The old immortal is also old.
Who else can stir up the storm?