The system takes the poor cub to find his father

The originally noisy atmosphere froze in an instant as Wu Ze suddenly burst out with his power.

The powerful aura instantly silenced the Wu clan members who were making trouble nearby. They dared not make a sound, and their eyes were filled with fear and terror.

"Fifth Young Master, how can you treat your uncle like this?"

A middle-aged man from the Wu clan, with a frown on his face and a complicated look in his eyes, walked forward slowly, and after hesitating about what to say, he finally spoke.

"Although his words were a bit harsh, he really cared about our Wu clan. Now that we have lost the protection of our master, what should our Wu clan do in the future?"

"Yes, yes." The surrounding Wu people echoed one after another, with the same worry and helplessness on their faces.

"Too much!" Wu Ze sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"You all probably have long forgotten what happened to those witches who disobeyed the master? What do you want to do now that you are gathered at the entrance of the master's courtyard? Are you trying to threaten him?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at everyone.

"Don't you think too highly of yourselves? Just because you've had a few good days, do you really think you can do whatever you want?"

"Why do you want the master to protect you?" Wu Ze's voice became more and more severe. "Besides eating and waiting to die every day, what else can you do? Is it because you are so shameless or thick-skinned? Aren't you too shameless?"

"You, Wu Ze!"

The middle-aged man's face flushed red, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Don't forget, you are also a member of the Wu clan! What good will it do you if you insist on killing our Wu clan? Don't forget, whose fault is it that our Wu clan has fallen into the current state! If it weren't for your grandfather and father, we wouldn't be in this desperate situation now. It's all your fault! Do you still want to exterminate our Wu clan now?" He had a look of heartache on his face, but there was a hint of calculation in his eyes that was not easy to detect.

"is it?"

Wu Ze looked at him coldly, his eyes as cold as ice.

"Every member of the Wu tribe present here was arrogant and domineering during the heyday of the Wu tribe. They used my grandfather's banner to bully others. Since you have enjoyed those preferential treatments, now that the ship that sheltered you has sunk, don't blame the water that seeped out and wet your shoes."

"Everyone present here has an unshirkable responsibility for the decline of the Wu Clan!"

Wu Ze raised his voice and scanned everyone with his eyes like lightning.

"Killing innocent people and taking human lives lightly, all your evil deeds in the previous dynasty are recorded in a booklet. In the previous dynasty, how many times were the evidence of your crimes not made public because of my grandfather's prestige? Otherwise, all of you present here would have been dead in the previous dynasty. How could you have the opportunity to bark like this in front of me?"

"To those present, I respect you as my elders." Wu Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, "But if you insist on being shameless, I can throw you out and let you fend for yourself."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "swish" sound, and Wu Ze suddenly pulled out the long sword worn on his waist. The cold blade flashed with cold light, like a cold lightning. The man who was closest to him and had just shouted the loudest was frightened by the cold light and his legs softened. He sat on the ground with his buttocks, looking at the sword raised above his head and Wu Ze, who was standing tall and majestic, with horror.

At this moment, Wu Ze had already changed his previous friendly look of smiling before speaking, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura, which made the people of the Wu clan who originally wanted to play rogue with him instantly stop and lower their heads, not daring to utter another word.

Behind them, Wu Ze frowned and saw Mingxu. At this moment, he seemed to be frightened by the situation. He lowered his head, his body trembling slightly, and tried his best to reduce his presence, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

When Wu Ze's eyes fell on him, he could not help but frown slightly, but he quickly looked away and did not take him seriously. He looked at the Wu people around him who dared to be angry but not to speak out, and his heart was full of annoyance. He waved his hand impatiently and said to the people behind him: "Keep an eye on them. If they run to the master and cause trouble again, I will hold you accountable."

"Yes, don't worry, Fifth Young Master." The servant behind him clasped his fists and respectfully assured Wu Ze, "I won't give them another chance to escape."

Hearing the servant's self-proclaimed name, Wu Ze couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. In the three years that he had been working for his master, this servant who had always followed him had also heard his master's teachings to some extent. Now, he was increasingly having his own thoughts and will.

The word "I" represents an independent personality and represents oneself.

Since childhood, the grandfather would choose a personal tutor for each of his grandsons. This servant would always be by his side and put him first in everything.

I don't know when he stopped calling himself a slave. Wu Ze couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions, thinking to himself, is this a good thing or a bad thing?

"Brother! Brother, are you okay?" When Wu Ze was deep in thought, a familiar voice suddenly came from the door.

Wu Yue was seen with a face full of anger, holding a short sword tightly in his hand, rushing back like a gust of wind. His eyes were burning with anger, and he shouted loudly: "I will kill those old immortals!"

Seeing Wu Ze was safe and sound, Wu Yue was slightly relieved, but his anger was not over yet, and he was about to chase after the Wu people who were taken away with his sword. Wu Ze was quick-witted and rushed forward, hugged him around the waist, and stopped him.

"Okay, be good." Wu Ze said softly, putting his heavy brother down and letting him stand firmly, "You don't need to worry about those people."

Looking at Wu Yue who was pouting and looking unconvinced, Wu Ze found it a little funny. He reached out and gently pinched his nose, "Okay, don't worry. Worrying will keep you from growing taller. Our Wu Yue wants to grow tall!" As he spoke, he gently touched Wu Yue's soft hair, his eyes full of pampering and care.

After a while, Wu Yue, who was sulking, raised his head and looked at Wu Ze, his eyes flashing with fear and worry, "Brother... is the master really going to abandon us?... Brother, what should we do?"

Wu Ze sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He reached out and held Wu Yue's little face with both hands, letting Wu Yue look up at him, his eyes gentle but firm, "Yueyue, do you believe in your brother?"

"Yeah." Wu Yue nodded vigorously, her eyes full of trust.

"Then don't think too much."

Wu Ze smiled and said, "Master has helped us a lot after saving us, we should be grateful. Even if Master really wants to terminate the contract with us, it is Master's freedom, we should respect him." He patted Wu Yue's shoulder gently, "

In addition, even if you lose the protection of your master, I will definitely do my best to protect you."