Just reborn, my wife and daughter were humiliated

Next, Ye Wenchang also switched positions with the jade-faced scholar in front of him.

The two of them walked to a more secluded private room in the restaurant, where they drank and chatted, not looking like they were escaping into an abyss at all.

As for Tiantian, after hearing their conversation.

She gradually realized that Ye Wenchang was not lying and was indeed Ye Feng's grandfather.

So she could only let go of her worries and accept her current state of drifting with the flow.

Due to the very special reasons for ordinary people in the abyss, the Jade-faced Scholar arranged a standard room in advance for Tiantian to stay in.

Two powerful female warriors were also sent to guard the gate, so as to prevent outsiders from accidentally breaking in.

Doing all this is actually considered to be a benevolent act, but the Jade-faced Scholar deeply values ​​Ye Wenchang.

So he also sent out members of his underground intelligence organization to throw smoke bombs throughout the Zhao capital, spreading the news that Ye Wenchang had escaped from the capital.

In this way, he can also ensure that his old brother is safe and will not be disturbed during the time they spend together.

When all these bits and pieces have come to an end for the time being.

Ye Wenchang was also looking at the extremely luxurious decorations around him, and he had a lot of feelings in his heart.

He still remembers vividly the days he had spent in the abyss.

But I never expected that I would have the opportunity to come here again in my twilight years.

"It's a pity that this private room was originally the boudoir of the top singer in Zui Xiang Lou..."

Ye Wenchang was fascinated by it at that time, and he could have left the abyss early.

But because he was addicted to the land of beauties and couldn't extricate himself, it was delayed for a long time.

They even fought over the ownership of the beauty, offending the princes and nobles listed in the capital's book of causes.

At that time, Ye Wenchang's identity had not been exposed and he was living in hiding.

So problems arose one after another, until King Zhao knew that he was from the secular world and issued a wanted order.

Afterwards, there was no possibility for him to stay with Prince Zhao, so he had to flee.

"Old Ye, to be honest, it's really unfortunate that you came at this time."

"If you had come a little later, perhaps King Zhao would not be in the Zhao family's capital."

"After all, his illness is not only known to the princes and nobles, but also to everyone in the entire abyss, so he can only find a secular doctor before he dies!"

When the jade-faced scholar said this, he poured the nectar in the pot for Ye Wenchang.

In the entire abyss, the rarest thing besides gold is the brewed wine.

After all, the abyss rarely sees sunlight, so the conditions for growing crops like barley are very difficult.

This also means that if people in the abyss want to drink, they have to use some secular industrial blending methods.

They also had to transport back a batch of supplies through those who were qualified to go to the secular world.

Although Ye Wenchang also felt familiar with it, it was no different from what he bought in a secular supermarket.

But what is more bizarre is that it is actually infused with extremely rich spiritual energy.

He even added several herbs, which made him feel more comfortable in addition to his throat and mouth.

A warm current surged throughout his body, nourishing the bruised and battered parts of his body, and even making his sore meridians slowly recover.

It has to be said that for the abyss, if it is not hostile to the secular world.

Then the two will definitely be able to complement each other's strengths and create incredible things in all walks of life!

Ye Wenchang drank several glasses of wine in a row, and nodded as if he had opened a chatterbox, and said: "You are right, the feeling that Zhao's capital gives me at this time is completely different from before."

"It's like a forest that appears to be sleeping, but in fact there are thousands of lions hiding, staring at any food they can get."

"The enemies that Zhao's capital is facing now are not just the secular world, I'm afraid there are also those mortal enemies in the abyss, even though they are all thousand years old."

"But this also has the situation of different levels, which makes their conflict very firm."

"Even if I don't come to the Abyss now, I will come later. It's just a matter of time."

When Ye Wenchang said this, he rubbed his temple and said:

“After all, when my grandson first came to the Ye family, he had already planned to visit the Abyss in order to shoulder the heavy responsibility of taking over the family and worldly mission.”

"What we didn't expect was that both of us, grandfather and grandson, didn't fall into the passage leading to the abyss because of the changes in the martial arts hall, and the following incident happened as a result."

"Now I don't know where this kid's body was taken."

The jade-faced scholar almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw Ye Wenchang's sad face.

I find it so strange that such an unruly guy could be trapped by all the emotions.

But who knew that the other party's last sentence almost made him spit out the wine in his mouth.

The Jade-faced Scholar stood up and asked, "Oh my god, Old Ye, you must have been in the Abyss for too long and drunk too much fake wine! Your grandson has turned into a corpse, and you can still chat with us so leisurely?"

"I remember that you secular people attach great importance to resting in peace and returning your soul to your native land!"

"Are you still a human being? Tell me quickly, who took him away in the end? I will go and get the body back myself right now!"

Seeing the other party's startled look, Ye Wenchang quickly waved his hands.

After pulling the other person to sit down, he explained: "No, no, I said it was fine, it was just that the previous description was inappropriate."

"Actually, this is what happened. When I was on the altar before, Ye Feng and I were very far apart, so we could only communicate through eye contact and telepathy."

"But since he had already agreed on cooperation with Zhao Wang Qiansui's Experimental Subject No. 1, he would fake his death."

"But now I don't know where he will be taken after he pretends to be beaten to death. As for the future plans, my dear grandson is not with me, so I'm afraid he doesn't expect too much!"

After hearing this, the Jade-faced Scholar stroked his chest with his hand and felt that Ye Wenchang really liked to say shocking things.

In the past, when he learned that Ye Wenchao and King Zhao were diving in a duel, he was so scared that he rushed over immediately.

As a result, when she talked to him before he started the battle, she found out that the top singer in the restaurant had been killed!

At that time, even the Jade-faced Scholar, a thousand-year-old relative of Prince Zhao, almost couldn't help but teach his cousin a lesson.

But he never expected that after a while, he would see the top singer of his restaurant appear on the scene.

Later I learned that Ye Wenchang's speech was careless and he was not like other cultured people who liked to be pedantic, so it was natural that communication errors would occur easily.

The Jade-faced Scholar had a strong ability to understand. He sat back in his seat, holding the wine glass and said calmly:

"Don't worry, Old Ye! As long as your grandson Ye Feng is not dead, even if it is the palace of the thousand-year-old King Zhao, I can find it by digging three feet underground."

"I have long disliked this Prince Zhao, but I just never had the chance to do anything."