There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Zhong Ya was obviously dumbfounded by what Ye Qinghe said, and turned his head to look at his father, and then at Ye Qinghe.

Just when he was at a loss, Dao Baimei suddenly said: "This person came with you from Tiangong and had ulterior motives for a long time, and now he is hurting your father, he must be a spy of the demon clan!"

Ye Qinghe was given the big hat of Mozu spies, but it was really inexplicable, he couldn't help laughing while standing by, but he simply took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on the sword , put the sword back into its sheath.

Then he looked up at Zhong Ya and said, "If I told you that the father in front of you is not your real father, would you believe it?"

Zhong Ya was obviously taken aback, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, he turned his head to look at Zhong Fengxi who was still lying on the ground, that hesitation quickly turned into anger, he raised his head, and stared at Ye Qinghe fiercely: "You hurt me!" Forget it, my father actually wants to lie and say that my father is not my father!"

"Eh? What do you mean?" Ye Qinghe glanced at Zhong Fengxi who was lying on the ground with a half-smile: "Don't tell me I'm not lying, if I apologize, you can forgive me for hurting your father ?"

Zhong Ya suddenly choked.

Although he was very angry with Ye Qinghe for doing such a thing, he would never feel that Ye Qinghe was a spy of the demon clan as his mother thought. Even from the bottom of his heart, he trusted Ye Qinghe very much and did not want to turn against him of.

There is even some meaning of relying on this trust, but this Zhong Ya will never admit it.

So when Ye Qinghe asked this question, he was stunned, because he hadn't thought about it before, but now he couldn't believe it.

As long as Ye Qinghe apologizes, he...may really forgive him for hurting his father.

"Zhong Ya, what are you thinking!" Just when Zhong Ya was hesitating and silent, Zhong Fengxi who was lying on the ground suddenly gave a cold shout. Shen's anger.

Zhong Ya looked down at his father, and was awakened by the look in his eyes, stopped quickly, and looked at Ye Qinghe with the same angry eyes: "You really are plotting something wrong!"

Ye Qinghe spread his hands innocently, and looked at Hanshu next to him for help.

What should we do now?

The corners of Hanshu's lips were slightly hooked, and there was a mocking expression on his face, but it was all hidden behind the colorful mask.

However, Zhongya quickly noticed Ye Qinghe and Hanshu's small movements. He began to doubt Hanshu's identity early in the morning. Seeing this scene, he even drew out the long sword at his waist and stabbed at Hanshu. .

Ye Qing and this person treat themselves and their friends very casually, but when they treat Hanshu, they are cautious.

Seeing Zhong Ya pointing the tip of his sword at Han Shu, his brain groaned, and without thinking, he drew out his long sword and blocked it with a backhand!

When he came back to his senses, he and Zhongya were already facing each other with swords. Zhongya probably just wanted to test Hanshu's identity. The sword was fierce, but the actual mana poured into it was not much, but Ye Qinghe did not. Just as Ni Lin was provoked, she directly put the blade on Zhong Ya's neck.

Feeling the chill on the edge of the sword, Zhong Ya's last trace of trust in Ye Qinghe was also destroyed. He showed a slightly sad smile, and said in a self-deprecating tone: "You really want to be my enemy!"

Ye Qinghe was inexplicably assigned to the category of the enemy, and he was innocent: "I have already explained it to you, but you don't want to hear it, and I don't want to make things so complicated. How about this, anyway, I didn't Your father was killed, you just pretend you didn’t see it, we went our separate ways.”

"You!" Although Zhong Ya said that kind of words first, he didn't expect Ye Qinghe to be so ruthless, his face became more gloomy, and he stared at Ye Qinghe without saying a word.

Ye Qinghe had already lost all his patience by Zhong Ya, seeing him like this, put his sword back into its sheath first, and said to Hanshu next to him, "Let's go."

Hanshu was a little surprised, the development of this matter was a bit beyond his imagination.

But since Ye Qinghe had already left, there was no need for Hanshu to stay.

He turned around with Ye Qinghe and walked in the opposite direction.

Unexpectedly, just after taking two steps, Zhong Ya roared: "Are you really unwilling to apologize to my father?"

Ye Qinghe paused, turned his head and gave Zhongya a wicked smile: "You really don't want to believe what I said, this man is not your father."

"I still can't recognize my father! Don't lie to me again!" Zhong Ya clenched his hands into fists and looked at Ye Qinghe stubbornly and stubbornly.

Beside him, Dao Baimei took a nervous step forward and held Zhong Ya's shoulder.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qinghe smiled, turned around resolutely, and ignored this "love each other" family.

After walking a long distance, Han Shu took off the mask on his face until he could no longer see Zhong Ya, and said in a low voice, "You knew that his parents had problems, but you left him alone without telling him. Is it really appropriate for people to leave?"

Ye Qinghe flicked his sleeves irritably, and said: "He is stupid, and others have already reminded him once, what else can he do?"

He didn't care about Zhongya pointing his sword at Hanshu yet!

Hanshu is helpless, he remembers that his Xiao Qinghe is not such a bad tempered person, why is he like a firecracker now, and he will catch fire at one point?

However, the more Hanshu looked at him like this, the more irritable Ye Qinghe became. He kept replaying the moment when Zhongya's sword pointed at Hanshu just now in his mind, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

Hanshu had no choice but to stop talking, and walked with Ye Qinghe in silence for a while, but Ye Qinghe stopped suddenly.

Hanshu also stopped, and he saw Ye Qinghe's expression of hesitation and struggle.

As expected, Hanshu held back the smile on his lips and said, "Why don't we go back and have a look?"

Ye Qinghe paused for a moment, and then said awkwardly: "Then go back and have a look, after all, that silly boy Suihe is still there, after all, I brought him out, I have to bring him back to Yuhua Mountain .”

Hearing that Ye Qinghe refused to admit it, Hanshu found it very interesting, but he also suppressed the smile in his heart, turned around with Ye Qinghe kindly, and walked back in the direction they came from.

When he went back, he didn't forget to put on the mask of "Hanshu Xianjun".

When wearing the mask, Hanshu wanted to laugh even more, he didn't expect that the mask he bought at the side of the road had such a fate with him, and he had been with him for so long.

It is indeed the mask of "Hanshu Xianjun".

Ye Qinghe was very angry before, and walked very fast. It took the two of them a longer time to return to the place where they separated from Zhongya, but they found that except for the blood left by Zhongfengxi on the ground, no one was there. there is none left.