Dreams and fists shatter the sky

Chapter 89: It turns out that I am not even a chess piece.

Just five minutes after Liuying left, Ye Wuce arrived with his men.

Fang Wuji sat quietly in the middle of the front yard, humming a tune from his hometown, looking very happy.

Ye Wuce did not speak immediately, but quickly scanned the entire mansion. The huge Fang Mansion was empty! Only Fang Wuji was humming softly. Although he was with people, he still closed his eyes and enjoyed the singing.

"My wife is not here either..." Ye Wuce muttered to himself, then turned his head to look at the sky behind him and shouted: "Chase!!"

The generals behind him were all confused. Chase? Chase what? However, one assistant was smarter and immediately realized that something was wrong.

He boarded the warship and quickly began a carpet search. In the Fang Mansion.

Ye Wuce looked straight at Fang Wuji, his eyes were full of coldness.

He walked with his hands behind his back, walked to Fang Wuji's side, and walked towards the gate with him.

Ye Wuce's palm swept across the sky and earth, and something seemed to appear in his mind.

Then he looked at the time again and said: "More than five minutes ago."

"Your wife arrived five minutes earlier than us. Do you think she can escape?"

Fang Wuji smiled and said: "Master Ye."

"Thank you for your kindness. I have been the director of the Gaotianyu Transportation Management Bureau for three thousand years."

"I know how to get by here."

Ye Wuce's expression was complicated, and he said: "People who can't win people's hearts will be abandoned by their relatives and friends."

"In fact, you could have lived well."

"My plan is to let you point out that all this was done by Huang Qingyuan." "

He has been too arrogant these years, and has done things without restraint, causing a lot of trouble for the domain master, and even causing a lot of discordant voices within the domain master."

"He has not put himself in the right position, and is no longer worth the price."

Hearing this, the smile on Fang Wuji's face disappeared, and his brows slightly frowned.

But soon, his brows relaxed again.

"I know your work style very well."

"I don't quite believe what you said just now."

Ye Wuce shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter."

"Your direct descendant is Huang Qingmai."

"I'm afraid your submission to the Grand Marshal is also related to him."

"Anyway, he will step down."

"It's just that we have lost another good hand in you."

Fang Wuji smiled and said, "You think Well, who is the backbone of the Grand Marshal's lineage now?"

"70% Grand Marshal, 30% Ye An." Ye Wuce said lightly.

Fang Wuji nodded and said: "Yes, I want my children to follow Ye An, so the allegiance is naturally related to Ye An."

"You make trouble for Ye An every day, and my two sons will not have an easy life."

"So I have to let you disappear for a while."

"Oh?" Ye Wuji smiled and said: "Are you so capable?"

Fang Wuji said lightly: "The holy medicine of the divine world, life and death depend on each other, and flesh and blood are connected."

"Only ninety-nine bottles are produced a year, of which thirty-three bottles are used for offering sacrifices to the sky."

"Sixty-six bottles leaked, how could you, a human being, have one bottle in your hand?"

Ye Wuji said: Nai said: "Boss Jin will not cooperate with me. I want to expand my business, so I can only find a bigger partner."

"Your crime is treason." Fang Wuji raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Ye Wuce was not panicked, but yawned leisurely, relaxed.

Fang Wuji frowned and said: "Did your superiors ask you to do this?"

"Really?" Ye Wuce shrugged and said: "How would I know."

Acquiesced.

Fang Wuji's eyes were complicated, and he said: "It turns out that the real cancer within the human race is the Lord of Gaotian."

"Really?" Ye Wuce chuckled again and said: "You are a small person, and you still can't change the black and white problem."

"You can't imagine how exciting the truth of some things is. Move." Fang Wuji's face changed slightly. He couldn't figure it out.

Who asked Ye Wuce to contact the God Clan? If it wasn't the Lord of the Sky, could it be the Grand Marshal?

The King of Man? Or even the God in the Hall of Heroes? No matter who it was, it meant that even if he threw out the surrender letter, Ye Wuce would be fine.

There would definitely not be any big trouble. At most, there would be some small formal punishment. Forget it, I am a dying person and don't want to think about these. Suddenly, Fang Wuji changed the subject and said, "I am a small person.

Although my vision is not broad, I have climbed up all the way and I know a few people." "What Huang Qingmai wants is very simple. He wants to become the fourth of the human race and wants huge power and strength." "I "So what do you want?"

Ye Wuce did not answer immediately, but looked down at the time again.

No one reported the situation. Maybe he couldn't catch up with Liu Ying. He looked up at the sky and smiled: "Do you know who is stopping Ye An from moving forward now ?"

"You?" Fang Wuji answered subconsciously. "Of course not."

Ye Wuce shook his head and said: "It's the Grand Marshal and his soldiers." "What?" Fang Wuji didn't understand.

Ye Wuce said: "Meng Chen is self-righteous and forced Ye An to switch to a war strategist." "But he didn't know that this was a mistake." "Dream is the last profession to switch to, which is a war strategist." "Ah?"

Fang Wuji was confused. Ye Wuce said calmly: "I was eleven years old when my father died." "And I started to remember things when I was about three years old."

"I remember it very clearly. My father once told me and my brother." ing cultivation."

"There is no one ahead of this road." "His only enemy is himself. Unlike other avenues, they have long been occupied by many heavenly beings. Later generations must kill them before they can reach the sky." "Every word I said is true."

"But what's interesting is that even if I said these words publicly, the people of the general's lineage would still prevent Ye An from becoming a boxing cultivator and force him to become a military advisor."

"They would think I was harming Ye An." Fang Wuji was stunned. But soon, he thought about it calmly. Pull this conversation back.

Ask him what you want most. Ye Wuce answered about Ye An's job change. It seems to be a change of subject, but it is a metaphor.

years, and I found out on the day of my death that I am not even a chess piece in the chess game of the human race." At this time. Ye Wu Ce received a letter. No one was caught.

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