Chapter 664: Background and the Truth
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Wei Liulang looked at the three little ones who were sleeping soundly, and a murderous glint appeared in his eyes. “If he dares to touch them, I’ll cut him into pieces! ”
Putting King Nanyang aside, Su Xiaoxiao said, “Ling Yun’s identity is also very suspicious. Big Brother attacked him as soon as he arrived. Who is he?” Wei Ting pondered and said, “We can only ask Big Brother about this.”
Ghostfear did not take the carriage. He rode back to the residence himself.
When he passed by the courtyard of the eldest branch, he paused slightly and looked at the golden orange tree in the courtyard in a daze.
The next day, just as Ghostfear rose, Wei Ting came over.
He did not waste his breath and went straight to the point. “Brother, who is
Ling Yun? Is your mission to kill him?” Ghostfear said coldly, “I won’t tell you.”
“Oh.” Wei Ting turned around. “Xiyue, come in.”
Ghostfear was speechless.
Ghostfear’s hair stood on end.
Wei Ting picked Wei Xiyue up and looked at the Ghostfear calmly. “Brother?” “Nalan Yun!” Ghostfear said angrily. “His name is Nalan Yun!” “That genius zither player called Zither Immortal? It’s actually him?” This answer exceeded Wei Ting’s imagination.
His sons had casually acknowledged a master who was actually the number one big boss in the zither world. What kind of luck was this?
Wei Xiyue couldn’t understand what they were talking about. She wanted to feed the carrot. “Seventh Uncle.”
“Wait a moment.” Wei Ting comforted Wei Xiyue and continued to ask Ghostfear, “Then, what’s Big Brother’s mission?”
Ghostfear said coldly, “Before the sacrificial soldiers complete the mission, they can’t say it. This is the rule!”
He wouldn’t say it even if she fed him a hundred carrots!
Wei Ting nodded and turned to look at the door. “Xiaohu.”
Xiao Hu jumped in with the suona. There was a bronze gong on his left and an erhu on his right. He could be said to be an ordinary music genius.
Ghostfear looked at the fully armed Xiaohu and his temples throbbed. “Wei Xichao! Are you done?”
Wei Ting smiled and said, “You still remember my words (a form of the name). Big Brother’s memory has recovered quite well.”
Ghostfear was about to die of anger from this scammer. He pointed at Xiaohu, who had puffed out his cheeks, and said, “Don’t let him blow!”
Xiaohu sucked on the suona.
Ghostfear gritted his teeth. “I’ll tell you!”
“Why didn’t you do this earlier?” Wei Ting still pretended to be obedient after taking advantage of him. He put Wei Xiyue down and cruelly snatched Xiao Hu’s suona.
Xiaohu placed his hands on his hips and stomped his feet. He said angrily,
“What are you doing? What kind of father are you!”
Wei Ting snorted and pinched his fat. “If you continue shouting, I’ll spank your butt.”
Xiaohu immediately covered his butt.
Wei Ting carried the two little fellows out and handed them to the maidservants and servants to bring to Old Madam Wei.
He then sat down opposite Ghostfear. “Brother!”
Ghost Fear said in a low voice, “Does Qin Su know that you’re so shameless?”
Wei Ting smiled. “Brother taught me well.”
Ghostfear was speechless.
Ever since Ghostfear had returned to the Wei family, the advantage was that the quality of sleep at night had improved. The disadvantage was that the number of times he was angered to the point of having a heart attack during the day had increased.
Wei Ting returned to the topic. “Brother, who is Nalan Yun? There are rumors that he’s from Northern Yan, but I don’t think Ling Yun is related to Northern
Yan.”
Ghostfear said, “He’s from Western Jin. His background is very mysterious. Even I’m not sure. I only know that he’s the Zither Immortal in the martial world. He plays the zither well and has connections with the Western Jin royal family. I’ve seen his portrait.”
Wei Ting was puzzled. “Why did Big Brother’s master want to kill him?”
Ghostfear said expressionlessly, “The death warriors only obey orders and don’t ask for the reason.”
Wei Ting looked at him. “So Big Brother’s mission is really to kill Nalan Yun?” Ghostfear was stunned and realized that it had been tricked by Wei Ting. He was not afraid of scammers, but he was afraid of scammers gathering together.
Returning to the Wei family was indeed a wrong choice.
Pear Blossom Lane, West Residence.
Ling Yun sat on the futon in the study and took a leisurely sip of tea. “He wants to kill me?”
Su Xiaoxiao placed three boxes of snacks on the table. “Yes, this is his last mission as a sacrificial soldier.”
Ling Yun’s gaze landed on the snack boxes and he seemed to be satisfied with the number. “How did you know that it was the last mission?”
Su Xiaoxiao said, “Moxie said that his master is already dead. Before he died, he gave him the last mission. You might not know Moxie. He’s an envoy from Western Jin.”
Before coming to look for Ling Yun, she had gone to the posthouse. Firstly, she wanted to treat Helian Ye’s injuries, and secondly, she wanted to ask Moxie about Ghostfear.
Ling Yun asked, ‘Who’s his master?”
Su Xiaoxiao shook her head. “Moxie didn’t say.”
“He’s from the Wei family, right?” Ling Yun said.
“Yes, he’s Wei Ting’s eldest brother.” Su Xiaoxiao didn’t hide it. “The other person who came over yesterday, who you saved from the streets last time, is Wei Ting’s sixth brother.”
“I recognized him,” Ling Yun said.
Su Xiaoxiao was surprised. ‘You recognized him?”
Ling Yun recalled, “A few years ago, I went to Broken North Pass and met the Wei family once. I lost my money and sold my zither. Lord Wu An passed by and bought it back for me. Wei Liulang was also there, but he probably didn’t notice me. ”
After only seeing him once, he could recognize the unrecognizable Wei Liulang. Su Xiaoxiao felt that she had met a real big boss.
“Wei Ting, Sixth Brother, and I will try our best to stop Ghostfear. Take care.”
Ling Yun said calmly, “There’s no need to stop him. He can’t kill me.” There was no need to brag now… Su Xiaoxiao said, “I’m sorry for exposing you.” “Even if you don’t bring him over, he will find me sooner or later. It doesn’t matter.” Ling Yun’s mentality was very good.
He never blamed anyone, nor did he easily blame anyone.
Everything was fated.
Ling Yun said seriously, “You don’t have to worry about me. No sacrificial soldiers can kill me.”
Su Xiaoxiao looked at him strangely. If she thought he was bragging previously, this sentence was clearly not an overstatement.
Could it be that Ling Yun had some means to deal with the death warriors?
Su Xiaoxiao said, “Ghostfear isn’t an ordinary death warrior.”
Ling Yun said, “I know. Otherwise, he would have died last night. He’s very powerful, the strongest death warrior I’ve ever seen. But I still say the same thing. He can’t kill me.”
Su Xiaoxiao thought for a moment. “Then can you kill him?”
Ling Yun said calmly, “For the sake of Lord Wu An, I’ll try not to kill him.”
Well, he couldn’t kill him. Su Xiaoxiao was relieved.
She planned to go back.
Ling Yun paused for a moment and decided to tell her, “I might have to remind you of something. Do you think that the sacrificial soldiers will regain their freedom after completing the last mission?”
Su Xiaoxiao was stunned. “No?”
Ling Yun looked at the teacup in his hand. “If death is a form of freedom, that
“
Su Xiaoxiao widened her eyes. “You mean… after Ghostfear kills you…”
Ling Yun nodded. “That’s right. He will die..”