My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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On the other hand, Ye Longyuan, who sat opposite her, had a frozen expression on his face. In fact, there was even a trace of unease on his face …

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was indeed as Ye Wuya had said. Since young, this father had never mentioned to them what was good and what was evil.

Therefore, they had always thought that their father must be a righteous person.

Ye Wuya never admitted to it, nor raised any of his ideas!

Ever since they were young, Ye Wuya had never gone out to cultivate. Even if he liked to eat delicacies, towards the brothers, he would only talk about martial arts and life. He never talked about life, his ambitions, nor about justice and morals.

It was only today that Ye Wuya told him this in front of him — Being with evil is very boring?!

Ye Longyuan didn't want to believe all of this. Although he already knew that his father didn't care about the majority of the red tape, the courtesy, the shame, and he often made unexpected decisions.

"Father... Outsiders would respectfully address you as the War God. If they knew that you had sent people to massacre innocent people, all for the sake of helping your grandson train … They will be disappointed in you, our Ye family, and our Divine Dragon Clan! "

Ye Longyuan earnestly said, "Father, could it be that you hope that your illustrious name, the alliance of the ancient God's descendants, will be destroyed just like that?!"

"Father... "What do you mean?" Ye Longyuan frowned.

Ye Wuya smiled, picked up some meat and put it into the bowl for his eldest son, then asked, "You should know that outsiders call me 'Martial God'. Do you know the difference between humans and gods?"

Ye Longyuan thought for a moment and said, "Since I'm a god, I can naturally do what others can't."

Doing something that cannot be done by humans is not the preserve of a god. Of course, this is not the reason why I am called the Martial God.

Even if you say that my advantage lies in the ancient martial arts, but to what extent can the ancient martial arts be called a god? "Who can say for sure?"

Ye Longyuan was speechless, and said with a frown, "Then in father's eyes... God and man, what's the difference? "

"Haha …"

Ye Wuya smiled and poured himself a cup of wine. He took a sip and said with a deep gaze, "There's only one difference … …" "In the eyes of men, they will always care about the existence of God. God doesn't care about people at all …"

Even though the father in front of him was smiling and saying such words to him, it caused his hands and feet to go cold!

Ye Wuya lightly continued, "Those things you mentioned... How disappointed are the outsiders? What do they think of me? What do they think of my clan? Or … What would happen to those ancient god descendants …

Ye Wuya held his wine cup and stood up. Facing the snow mountain in Kunlun Mountain, which was right in front of him, he smiled and said, "Dragon Lake … …" If you think that your father was called the Martial God because I represent justice and the hearts of all the people in the world, then I am truly disappointed … "

If you become a monster through and through, you will lose this grandson of yours. "

Ye Wuya turned around and narrowed his eyes as he looked at him, "Looks like … …" Ru Lan still went to beg you? "

"After all, we are flesh and blood. Even if Ruo Lan has done something wrong, even if Feng Er is wrong, we do not wish for our only son to fall into the Path of Demon." Ye Longyuan said with his head lowered.

A trace of warmth was revealed in Ye Longyuan's eyes. Indeed, after living for dozens of years, he had never once pleaded anything from his father as a Martial God.

"Father, did you promise to let Feng Er go?"

However, in the next second, his heart became ice-cold once again …

"Nope."

Ye Wuya rejected this request almost instantly.

"Do you think that I would agree to your request without you begging me?" Ye Wuya smiled as he shook his head and sighed, "Could it be … … You still don't understand what I just said? "

Perhaps, he had never truly met his father!

Humans cared about God, but Gods cared not about humans!

Yes, in Ye Wuya's eyes, even if it was his own son, his own grandson, they were only human beings …

He could live for hundreds of years, get married and have children to carry their grandchildren. Of course, he could also live for a few hundred more years, have a lot of sons, and raise a lot of grandchildren!

Descendant, is a proof that a human has lived in the world, is the crystal of human reproduction.

As long as he lived forever, there would be no meaning for future generations!

Ye Longyuan suddenly realized that, he, Ye Longteng and the people of the Ye Clan, their loved ones … Most likely, in the eyes of the War God, they were merely familiar creatures who were relatively familiar with each other.

For example, if one had a dog who had been with the War God for many years, then in the eyes of the War God, dogs were essentially no different from family members.

"Hehe …" Ye Longyuan bitterly smiled, there was a trace of sparkling in his eyes, he nodded, and suddenly came to a realization: "I finally understand … … That's right... Giants wouldn't care about the life and death of ants.

Father, what you want is Feng Er to become stronger so that I can achieve some of your goals... As for Feng'er, whether he is a devil or a human, it doesn't matter. "

"You can understand it this way." Ye Wuya sat down, continued to play with the lamb, and said, "Besides, this is a son that you two have taught him. If he lost his cultivation, what would happen … …" Don't you guys understand? "

After taking a deep breath, he stood up, bowed his head, and left the pavilion.

Ye Wuya's voice came from behind after walking for only a few steps …

"That little guy called Ye Fan is more interesting than you two brothers. You decide what to do, don't spoil a pot of good porridge..."