My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1042

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On the other hand, Ye Longyuan, who sat opposite her, had a frozen expression on his face. In fact, there was even a trace of unease on his face …

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was indeed as Ye Wuya had said. Since young, this father had never mentioned to them what was good and what was evil.

However, the brothers themselves subconsciously believed that their father was the Martial God and that he had single-handedly resolved the conflict between the clans. He had formed an ancient descendant to fight against the Apocalypse King and protect the foundation of China.

Therefore, they had always thought that their father must be a righteous person.

However... What about reality?

Ye Wuya never admitted to it, nor raised any of his ideas!

Ever since they were young, Ye Wuya had never gone out to cultivate. Even if he liked to eat delicacies, towards the brothers, he would only talk about martial arts and life. He never talked about life, his ambitions, nor about justice and morals.

It was only today that Ye Wuya told him this in front of him — Being with evil is very boring?!

Ye Longyuan didn't want to believe all of this. Although he already knew that his father didn't care about the majority of the red tape, the courtesy, the shame, and he often made unexpected decisions.

However, this matter was already challenging his son. The bottom line of what he could bear, the bottom line of morality.

"Father... Outsiders would respectfully address you as the War God. If they knew that you had sent people to massacre innocent people, all for the sake of helping your grandson train … They will be disappointed in you, our Ye family, and our Divine Dragon Clan! "

Ye Longyuan earnestly said, "Father, could it be that you hope that your illustrious name, the alliance of the ancient God's descendants, will be destroyed just like that?!"

Ye Wuya carefully savored a few pieces of washed mutton and then blandly said, "It seems like... "You still don't understand."

"Father... "What do you mean?" Ye Longyuan frowned.

Ye Wuya smiled, picked up some meat and put it into the bowl for his eldest son, then asked, "You should know that outsiders call me 'Martial God'. Do you know the difference between humans and gods?"

Ye Longyuan thought for a moment and said, "Since I'm a god, I can naturally do what others can't."

Ye Wuya shook his head and said with a smile that was not a smile, "Really … … That fish lives in the water, will people respect and worship the fish? Even though a tortoise was a thousand years old, would anyone want to become a tortoise?

Doing something that cannot be done by humans is not the preserve of a god. Of course, this is not the reason why I am called the Martial God.

Even if you say that my advantage lies in the ancient martial arts, but to what extent can the ancient martial arts be called a god? "Who can say for sure?"

Ye Longyuan was speechless, and said with a frown, "Then in father's eyes... God and man, what's the difference? "

"Haha …"

Ye Wuya smiled and poured himself a cup of wine. He took a sip and said with a deep gaze, "There's only one difference … …" "In the eyes of men, they will always care about the existence of God. God doesn't care about people at all …"

Ye Longyuan's body shivered. He felt like an electric current had passed through his entire body, all the way to the top of his head.

Even though the father in front of him was smiling and saying such words to him, it caused his hands and feet to go cold!

Ye Wuya lightly continued, "Those things you mentioned... How disappointed are the outsiders? What do they think of me? What do they think of my clan? Or … What would happen to those ancient god descendants …

"All of this is meaningless in my eyes …"

Ye Wuya held his wine cup and stood up. Facing the snow mountain in Kunlun Mountain, which was right in front of him, he smiled and said, "Dragon Lake … …" If you think that your father was called the Martial God because I represent justice and the hearts of all the people in the world, then I am truly disappointed … "

Ye Longyuan clenched his fists, gritting his teeth, he stood up and said, "Your son understands, but …. Father, please let Feng'er go. His mental fortitude and tenacity will never be able to defeat his inner demon and cultivate his Blood Demonic Body …

If you become a monster through and through, you will lose this grandson of yours. "

Ye Wuya turned around and narrowed his eyes as he looked at him, "Looks like … …" Ru Lan still went to beg you? "

"After all, we are flesh and blood. Even if Ruo Lan has done something wrong, even if Feng Er is wrong, we do not wish for our only son to fall into the Path of Demon." Ye Longyuan said with his head lowered.

"Haha …" "My only son." Ye Wuya said with a profound tone, "Oh, Dragon Lake … …" Ever since you were young, you have never asked me for anything. This should be the first time you've asked for anything.

A trace of warmth was revealed in Ye Longyuan's eyes. Indeed, after living for dozens of years, he had never once pleaded anything from his father as a Martial God.

"Father, did you promise to let Feng Er go?"

Ye Longyuan's heart was filled with anticipation, because from the Martial God's words, he seemed to be allowing it.

However, in the next second, his heart became ice-cold once again …

"Nope."

Ye Wuya rejected this request almost instantly.

"Do you think that I would agree to your request without you begging me?" Ye Wuya smiled as he shook his head and sighed, "Could it be … … You still don't understand what I just said? "

Ye Longyuan looked at his father who was just inches away from him. Although his father's blood was thicker than water, he was still a stranger than he had ever been before ….

Perhaps, he had never truly met his father!

Humans cared about God, but Gods cared not about humans!

Yes, in Ye Wuya's eyes, even if it was his own son, his own grandson, they were only human beings …

He could live for hundreds of years, get married and have children to carry their grandchildren. Of course, he could also live for a few hundred more years, have a lot of sons, and raise a lot of grandchildren!

Descendant, is a proof that a human has lived in the world, is the crystal of human reproduction.

But the gods. There was no need for descendants!

As long as he lived forever, there would be no meaning for future generations!

Ye Longyuan suddenly realized that, he, Ye Longteng and the people of the Ye Clan, their loved ones … Most likely, in the eyes of the War God, they were merely familiar creatures who were relatively familiar with each other.

For example, if one had a dog who had been with the War God for many years, then in the eyes of the War God, dogs were essentially no different from family members.

"Hehe …" Ye Longyuan bitterly smiled, there was a trace of sparkling in his eyes, he nodded, and suddenly came to a realization: "I finally understand … … That's right... Giants wouldn't care about the life and death of ants.

Father, what you want is Feng Er to become stronger so that I can achieve some of your goals... As for Feng'er, whether he is a devil or a human, it doesn't matter. "

"You can understand it this way." Ye Wuya sat down, continued to play with the lamb, and said, "Besides, this is a son that you two have taught him. If he lost his cultivation, what would happen … …" Don't you guys understand? "

After taking a deep breath, he stood up, bowed his head, and left the pavilion.

Ye Wuya's voice came from behind after walking for only a few steps …

"That little guy called Ye Fan is more interesting than you two brothers. You decide what to do, don't spoil a pot of good porridge..."

Ye Longyuan's body stiffened for a moment, then he stopped and stood there for a while before continuing to walk away.