Chapter 107

"What's the point? If I hadn't listened to your conversation today, I would have thought you were a good man." Ye Kong said, kicking away the pants hanging on the second wife's lap.

This action made the second wife see hope. She suddenly hugged Ye Kong's legs and cried, "old eight, I know you like to be sucked. Xiao Hong told me that as long as you spare my life, you can treat me anyway."

The second wife saw that he wouldn't let himself wear pants, and thought he was thinking about that. She didn't care about shame, so she reached out and grabbed Ye Kong's crotch.

But ye Kong kicked her away. "How can I let you live as a snake and scorpion woman like you? Hey hey, I won't let you wear pants. It's a friend of mine who hasn't seen it for years. I want to see it... Lao Zu, come out."

Chen Qingfang had some insight after all. When he saw the white light flying out of the sword turning into a bearded baby, he cried out: "primordial infancy! You... Are an immortal!" Then he scolded the second wife and said, "you stupid woman, I was killed by you!"

"Don't rush to touch, Grandpa." Ye Kong smiled and said, "first go to use the soul searching method for Chen Qingtian. I asked to see how the emperor arranged it."

After the time of a cup of tea, a slightly invisible air shook at the gate of the mansion, and ye Kong had left. Those servants who had been marked with the symbol of sleep would naturally wake up.

Ye Kong didn't kill those servants, and he didn't want to kill innocent people. Another reason is that he didn't want people to know that these two people were murdered. Before leaving, he posed Chen Qingfang and his second wife, which made people think that these two people were too excited and went crazy immediately.

"How's it going? Have you touched enough today?" Ye Kong asked on the way back.

"Haha, cool, Grandpa, I really envy you for having a body." Huang Quan was in a good mood, but he preferred to have an entity body, so it was not as simple as touching, and he could do something good.

"Then tell me what you found in Chen Qingfang's head?" Ye Kong asked again.

"There are many, which way?"

"When will the emperor be punished for his attitude towards Ye Haoran? Will he really do harm to Ye Fu?" These are what ye Kong is most worried about.

"Well, the emperor's attitude is not very clear. Chen Qingfang may not be the emperor's confidant. The Emperor just asked him to come to Nandu to be the city guard, and did not order anything. He looked for evidence of Ye Haoran's rebellion, and it's just that he guessed the holy intention and made his own decisions."

"Ah? Is that so? That's worthless?" Ye Kong was a little depressed, but he didn't dare to relax. Ye Kong had seen many costume plays and knew the emperor's mind.

Most of the time, the emperor won't say anything directly. Let you figure out the holy meaning. If you guess right, you'll be promoted. If you guess wrong, you'll be unlucky. If things go wrong, the emperor will say "I didn't say it" and sell you as a substitute.

However, Chen Qingfang was so convinced, which showed that the holy intention was obvious. But ye Kong really had no way to deal with the emperor. After all, there was a sect of cultivating immortals behind the emperor. Even if ye Kong was an immortal, people might not be afraid of you.

Maybe they will send high-level immortals to kill themselves first.

"It seems that you still have to work hard to improve your realm." Ye Kong sighed and quickened his pace back.

"How's it going?" As soon as ye Kong went back, Xiao Hong was still waiting in the room.

"Don't worry, it's completely done, and no one will bully you in the future." Ye Kong said with a smile.

"You give the second wife..." Xiaohong covered her little sandalwood mouth in surprise. She then asked, "will you find out? Will something serious happen? Why are you so reckless that you didn't kill her?"

"Not to kill? Do you think she is a good person? If I don't kill her, she will kill me and slowly torture me to death." Ye Kong said, putting the spirit stone into the array eye.

Xiao Hong didn't reply and nodded. She also believed that the second wife was indeed this character, "what should I do?" She asked again.

"Don't go back there. As soon as the second wife hangs up, the third wife must be in charge. She won't lose face if she asks you to come over." Ye Kong arranged the array and put the oil lamp on the head of the bed.

Although the second wife is not very good, by contrast, she is still good to Xiaohong. Now that she has been killed by Ye Kong, Xiaohong is a little confused. She doesn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"What should we do now?" Xiao Hong asked again in panic.

Ye Kong smiled and hugged Xiaohong's soft and greasy waist and said, "of course, it's a good thing."

"Fuck you, this is the time." The little red face turned red.

"What's the matter at this time? Don't worry, no one will trace it." Ye Kong laughed, "I'm going to start my retreat tomorrow. I won't see you for a long time. Let me eat a little."

"Necrosis!"

Huang Quan also scolded, "damn! You will die if you let me watch it once? Throw me into a black bag again! Something that crosses the river and demolishes the bridge!"

Time flies like a shuttle.

In the twinkling of an eye, half a year passed in a hurry. Ye Kong brought a trace of aura into the sea of Qi, slowly opened his eyes, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Many things have happened in the past six months.

First of all, I want to talk about the follow-up of the second wife. Because the second wife and Chen Qingfang died so disgracefully, neither the official nor ye Fu went to investigate the real cause of their death.

Although their death was a little strange, no one would believe that they were crazy at the same time, and those servants were in a coma, which was also a doubt, but no one cared, and sealing was the more important thing.

As soon as the second wife died, ye Weidu, who was in the military camp, ran back to deal with the aftermath. Ye Wei suggested that the third wife should manage the inner courtyard, and then wrote a letter to inform Ye Haoran of Andu, waiting for his final arrangement.

The third wife was in power, and soon became prosperous. She looked radiant every day, regardless of this and that. As for Xiao Hong, she did not suffer any difficulties, and successfully became Chen Jiuniang's personal servant girl. Xiao Hong and Lu Qin got along every day, and had a happy and harmonious life.

But the third wife was not happy for too long. More than a month later, an Du's letter came. To the madness of the third wife, ye Haoran actually let the 25-year-old ninth wife manage the inner courtyard. To say that the first wife is the most favored, it can be seen that ye Haoran also has his idea. The ninth wife is the youngest, so it is easier to give him a green hat, give her a little power, and cherish her present life more.

Finally, let's talk about the second wife and two sons, ye Wen and ye Wu. These two people are miserable. My mother's death really disgraces Ye Fu, so no matter who comes on stage in the inner court, they won't have a good face.

As for ye Wu's bar mitzvah, no one took care of it. As soon as he was 18 years old, he was driven out of the inner courtyard, and he didn't give him money to buy a house. He stayed at his brother Ye Wen's house and lived in chaos.

Ye Kong is not very clear about these at present. He has just experienced half a year of seclusion.

"How's it going? Is it on the third floor?" Ancestor huangquan sent his first greetings in time.

"Here we are." Ye Kong said with a smile.

He was really happy. He successfully entered the realm of refining Qi in just three years.

Of course, his speed is not fast at all. Looking at the cultivation world, this speed is average, even generally slow.

You know, the easier it gets at the beginning, the less time it takes to waste. It's nothing to reach the third level of gas refining in three years. I'm sorry to tell you about your speed.

But the key problem is that ye Kong's cultivation methods are different, especially slow, and the cultivation takes a long time. Therefore, ye Kong is very satisfied when he reaches the third level of Qi refining in three years.

There is no lack of the credit of huangquan's ancestor here. If it weren't for his aura, ye Kong would never have such a fast cultivation speed by absorbing the aura in the air by himself.

"How much has my aura been refined?" The ancestor of huangquan didn't pity his aura, but wanted to calculate how many levels his residual aura was enough for ye to rise.

"Half refined, just half." Ye Kong looked at the answer with internal vision.

"Half! Only one floor!" Huang Quan shouted in surprise.