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After setting up Ye Lanshan and Chen Ziyue, Yue Wei turned around and went to Tang Ye's residence. There were so many things going on in the past few days that he didn't bother to ask him, so he just went to have a look today.

In the yard, Tang Qi was basking in the sun with Tang Ye.

"When you feel better in a few days, brother will take you out for a walk." Tang Qi handed him a cup of red date tea, "You can go directly to Cuixia Mountain along the tea ceremony, where the scenery is beautiful."

"Okay." Tang Ye held the cup with both hands and raised the corners of his mouth, "I'll go with you."

"That's settled, don't play tricks." Tang Qi pinched his nose, and felt that he seemed to be in a better mood, and his little Ye should always be so happy.

"I'm hungry." Tang Ye drank too much tea and thought it was a bit sweet, so he tugged at Tang Qi, "I want to eat something salty."

"I'll ask the kitchen to cook it for you." Tang Qi was overjoyed. He has been reluctant to eat these days, and this is the first time he has taken the initiative to ask for food.

Tang Qi stood up and walked out of the courtyard, but unexpectedly bumped into Yue Wei.

"Why are you here?" Yue Wei looked into the courtyard, "Where's Ye'er?"

"Xiao Ye is sick and uncomfortable." Tang Qi frowned, and followed Yue Wei into the yard.

"Father." Tang Ye was startled, and he lifted the blanket on his body and was about to get up.

"Lie down well." Tang Qi stopped him first, "The doctor said, you should have a good rest."

"What's wrong?" Yue Wei sat beside Tang Ye.

"The doctor said, the evil energy enters the body." Tang Qiyin replied for Tang Ye with a dark face, "I also tried Xiaoye's pulse, and the internal energy fluctuated up and down, and the heart pulse was also a little damaged, probably because of the wrong way of practicing. I have told him not to practice qigong anymore."

"Is that so?" Yue Wei looked at Tang Ye suspiciously.

"Yes." Tang Ye replied in a low voice.

"Boss, go and see if Castle Master Chen can help you." Yue Wei said to Tang Qi.

"Yes." Tang Qi agreed, and when he was leaving the door, he glanced at Tang Ye, and saw that he was lowering his head, neither looking at himself nor at Yue Wei.

After Tang Qi left, Yue Wei took Tang Ye's arm to test his pulse. After a while, he stopped and frowned. The internal energy was really messed up, which logically shouldn't be.

"Have you practiced kung fu these days?" Yue Wei asked.

"Practice, it's done." Tang Ye hesitated for a moment, but still whispered.

"...How about this, you persist for another ten days, if you still like this after ten days, then father will give you Shen Meng's antidote." Yue Wei let go and stretched out his hand to help him cover the blanket.

After all, there is only such a son. Although he wants him to dominate the world, he dare not let him take too much risk.The effect of Shen Meng is certainly attractive, but no one has tried it after all, if it really doesn't work, forget it.

"Father?" Tang Ye was slightly surprised.At first, I thought that my father would scold me again, but I didn't expect that he would give me an antidote.

"Okay, take a good rest." Yue Wei patted him on the shoulder, "Later, Dad will ask the kitchen to make a decoction of snow ganoderma for you."

"Father, thank you." Tang Ye's eyes were red.

"A man, what does it look like to cry all the time." Yue Wei shook his head, "Okay, Dad is leaving first, and I will come to see you at night."

"Yeah." Tang Ye nodded, looking at Yue Wei's back as he went out, his heart ached, and his throat was filled with a sweet smell, which he couldn't suppress.

"Little Ye!!" Tang Qi remembered Tang Ye in his heart, so he rushed back after a hasty circle around Chen Ziyue's place. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Tang Ye coughing up blood, and hurried up in a panic hug him.

"I'm fine." Tang Ye wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and the white sleeves were immediately stained a dazzling red.

"Hey, eat this." Tang Qi fed him two breath-regulating pills, and helped him to calm down, and he was relieved after making sure that there was nothing serious about him.

"He scolded you again for practicing kung fu?" Tang Qi gritted his teeth, otherwise how could Xiaoye vomit blood when he was doing well?

"No, dad...my dad didn't scold me." Tang Ye defended.

"Forget it, I'll take you to rest." Tang Qi didn't want to mention Yue Wei in front of Tang Ye.

"Brother, he really didn't say anything about me." Tang Ye continued in a low voice.

"Hey, rest." Tang Qi kissed his lips, "Don't think about anything else."

Tang Ye kept his word and stopped talking. Seeing the disgust and hatred in Tang Qi's eyes, his heart felt as heavy as a boulder.

For the next few days, the Tang Sect was extremely lively.

After receiving Chen Ziyue's letter, all sects set off overnight without any delay.

On the first day almost every sect came to Wangchuan City, they came to Tangmen to visit the night castle master, so almost every night Yue Wei would be dragged by Chen Ziyue to accompany him for dinner and drinks, and he would not stop drinking until midnight. But there is nothing to do.

"Master Chen, I think the major sects are almost here, how about holding a meeting tomorrow?" After drinking on the eighth day, Yue Wei finally couldn't hold on, and asked Chen Ziyue to propose when he was drunk.

"Alright." Chen Ziyue nodded, "I'll send someone to notify you right away."

"Thank you, Lord Chen." Yue Wei heaved a sigh of relief.

Sending away these plague gods will free up his hands to do business.

That night, several figures sneaked into the abandoned old house of the Tang Sect, and successfully brought out Tang Aotian who had been imprisoned for many years.

In the afternoon of the next day, all the sects gathered in Tangmen to condemn Cheng Mufeng together.

"Where is the surname Cheng?!" The elders of the beggar gang couldn't bear their temper and took the lead in launching an attack.

"It's been so long, what are you doing?" Shushan's head ate melon seeds, and whispered contemptuously, "Two hundred and five."

"..."

"That's right, Lord Night Castle, where's that dog thief surnamed Cheng?" some unsuspecting sects shouted.

You are the thief!Sitting next to Chen Ziyue, Fang Xu almost fainted out of breath.

Take a closer look at the person who yelled, I know him, the leader of the Northwest Caravan.

Go back and tell big daddy not to do business with them again and let them lose a lot of money. It's best that little daddy also builds a caravan and snatches his family's business, and then makes him become a seller, displaced, and go to the brothel to clean the latrines! !

call……

Chen Ziyue looked amused, and stretched out his hand to pinch his nose.

"Before Mu Feng comes out, you might as well meet another person first." Ye Lanshan smiled and turned to look at the room on the side.

"Who is it?" The people below made a fuss, and followed Ye Lanshan's line of sight to look over.

In the side room, Tang Qi helped Tang Aotian out the door, followed by the other three young masters of Tang Sect.

Most of the people below hadn't realized what was going on, Yue Wei on the stage had already changed his face suddenly, he turned around and was about to leave, but felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes.

"Want to run?" The sword in Cheng Mufeng's hand pointed straight at him, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"He is the real head of Tang!" The elder of the Beggar Clan pointed at Tang Aotian and burst into tears, "Brother Tang, are you safe?"

"..." The head of Shushan supported his forehead feebly.

How could I know such a dumb two hundred and five...

On the stage, Yue Wei and Cheng Mufeng had already fought together, and Tang Xuan rushed over with his sword.

Seeing the people from the Tang family coming, Cheng Mufeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, and returned to the child with his moves back.

"Mu Feng." Fang Xu stood up.

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner." Cheng Mufeng pulled Fang Xu and wanted to leave.

The child didn't eat much in the morning, and several hours had passed, so he was probably very hungry.

"I'm talking about the little ancestor." Chen Ziyue held him back, dumbfounded, "I went to such lengths just to clear your name, and you just left?"

"..." Cheng Mufeng looked at Fang Xu beside him.

"Stay, stay!" Fang Xukuang nodded, "We'll leave after the matter is clear!"

Yue Wei had fought dozens of moves with Cheng Mufeng before, and he was already a little bit exhausted. In addition, Tang Xuan's martial arts moves were all aggressive, and within a hundred moves, Yue Wei was stabbed in the right rib by a sword.

The servants of the Tang Sect rushed forward and subdued him to the ground.

The mask that had been worn on his face for more than ten years was removed, revealing a pale and ugly face.

Everyone was in an uproar, guessing what was going on?

Tang Aotian was supported by everyone to the side of Yue Wei, looking down at him.

More than ten years of life is worse than death, it is all thanks to him, even killing him ten thousand times will not relieve the hatred in his heart.

Yue Wei tried his best to look up at him, smiling miserably.

After fighting for more than twenty years, he finally died under his hands.

"Father!" Before Tang Aotian could make a move, Tang Ye's voice suddenly came from a distance.

Tang Xuan was startled, and turned to look at Tang Qi.

"Father." Tang Ye ran over desperately, pushed aside the servants, and hugged Yue Wei in his arms.

"Ye'er." Yue Wei coughed up a mouthful of blood, his head was in a daze, and he was almost speechless.

"Is he your son?" Tang Aotian looked at Tang Ye and sneered, "I heard that the young master of the Tang clan who has been shy for more than 20 years is you?"

"Father!" Tang Qi interrupted Tang Aotian, squatting down to pull Tang Ye, but he avoided him.

"Let my father go." Tang Ye looked up at Tang Qi, his eyes full of despair.

"Xiao Ye." Tang Qi didn't dare to look at him.

"Dream!" Tang Aotian said coldly.

"What if I must let you let him go?" Tang Ye looked at Tang Aotian and said word by word, "Let my father go, and I will let you handle it, how about it?"

"His fate, I will decide." Tang Aotian drew Tang Xuan's saber and wanted to stab it, but Tang Ye grabbed it.

"Xiao Ye!" Tang Qi was shocked, and went up to break his hand away, but before he got close, he was shaken away by a powerful internal force.

Tang Xuan's sword from a famous master turned into powder little by little in Tang Ye's hands.

Shen Meng of the Tang Sect really can make a person's inner strength improve by leaps and bounds.

Tang Qi only felt that his heart was emptied, and his head was buzzing and chaotic.

Xiaoye, is he going to die?

Tang Ye's eyes were red, and he stood up holding Yue Wei as if possessed by a demon. He didn't even have a weapon, but with his hands, there was no one to stop him, and he rushed all the way out the door.

Ye Lanshan frowned slightly, and was about to go up, but was stopped by Fang Xu.

"Master, this is Tangmen's business." Cheng Mufeng said, "We'd better not interfere."

"There's something inside?" Ye Lanshan looked at Cheng Mufeng.

"Probably." Cheng Mufeng nodded.

Ye Lanshan raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and sat back in her seat to drink tea.

Everyone below didn't respond to seeing Castle Master Yuncha, who would join in the fun of this family.The servants of the Tang Sect were also beaten up by Tang Ye, so Tang Qi was the only one who chased them out.

"I see that dog thief's son has evil martial arts, will it be dangerous for Qi'er to chase him out alone?" Tang Aotian was a little worried, "Xiaoxuan, go and see your elder brother."

"Yes." Tang Xuan took the order and quickly chased him out.

Big Brother and Third Brother, will they still have to face this day?