Chapter 1011 What Does It Represent?

Feeling the fierce murderous intention, Ye Tianlong still kept smiling, but his whole body's skills had been condensed.

He glanced at the flowers around him and could tell that there were many strong people here. He tensed up his nerves to prepare for a battle that could break out at any time.

If the opponent launches an attack, he is not sure whether he can dodge it, because he doesn't know what kind of attack there will be.

It might be a crossbow arrow, or it might be the rope net under his feet, or it might be the fragrance or water droplets in the flowers. This kind of thing might make him have to take it seriously.

"Although Tianlong admires grandma very much and knows that he is no match for grandma."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "But Tianlong will never sit back and let others slaughter him. Tianlong will do his best to fight back."

After hearing Ye Tianlong's sonorous and powerful answer, Mrs. Wu glanced at Ye Tianlong with great interest: "Fight back with all your strength?"

"I have nine seventh-grade and two quasi-eighth-grade masters here, and there are fifty guards outside. With one order, what are your chances of winning with your full counterattack?"

The broken flowers in the old man's hand gradually turned into pieces and fell to the ground between her fingers: "Humans cannot resist nature."

Ye Tianlong raised a smile: "No matter what, you always have to give it a try. I like to cram into myself, but I still believe that I am better than the sky."

Wu Taijun smiled softly, his wrinkles blooming: "You can play Ling Shuang's card. She is my granddaughter. Using her to blackmail me will work."

"This is a matter of me slapping the Wu family courtyard in the face and defending my dignity with grandma."

Ye Tianlong's voice was very calm: "There is no need to involve Ling Shuang, why should she watch us kill each other in pain?"

"The most important thing is that Ling Shuang is an important person to me, someone who needs to be protected and cherished, not a shield."

"So no matter what the situation is, I will carry it alone and push her to the front to bear the pressure and risks. This is not my style."

Ye Tianlong landed loudly: "However, I hope that no matter whether I break out of here or not, I hope that grandma can treat Ling Shuang kindly."

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Mrs. Wu narrowed her eyes slightly. After a flash of light, she seemed a little surprised by Ye Tianlong's answer:

"You still have a chance to get out alive."

The old man's eyes became playful: "Killing without blood, the tip of the knife is a little red. Rumor has it that your red knife is invincible and hits the mark with every shot."

"You can use your trump card to severely injure me on the spot, and then hijack me and leave the courtyard."

She obviously had done enough homework on Ye Tianlong, pointing to the distance between the two: "There is only ten meters between you and me, which is a good distance for you."

Looking at Mrs. Wu not far away, the corners of Ye Tianlong's mouth twitched slightly. The old man on the rocking chair was very ordinary and fragile, without any martial arts cultivation.

If he takes action, Ye Tianlong feels that he is 80% sure of winning. If he takes down Mrs. Wu, it will be much easier to leave here.

However, Ye Tianlong quickly thought of Wu Lingshuang, who would find it even more difficult for her to do. Moreover, Ye Tianlong felt that it was a disgrace to his authority to hold an 80-year-old man hostage to save his life.

He was disdainful.

After everything was figured out, Ye Tianlong straightened his body slightly, and his eyes were as deep as cold stars.

Unknowingly, his demeanor took on a calm and clear demeanor that was definitely not inferior to that of Mrs. Wu:

"Grandma is joking, you are Ling Shuang's grandma, how could I attack you?"

Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath: "I understand that you are fighting for the dignity of the Wu family, but I cannot hijack you, grandma, to save my life."

"Besides, under a red knife, there are only dead people, no living people."

After saying the last sentence, the killing intent around him became even stronger, and the six qi machines directly locked onto Ye Tianlong.

"Hahaha!"

After hearing Ye Tianlong's answer, the coldness on Mrs. Wu's face disappeared, followed by a cheerful smile: "Zhao Ditian has really good eyesight."

"You are indeed an amazing master. No wonder he likes you so much and respects you so much. Even I, an old woman, have begun to appreciate you."

With the sound of laughter, the murderous aura in the garden receded like a tide. Mrs. Wu also raised her hand to Ye Tianlong with a very happy expression:

"Tianlong, come here and sit down."

In front of the rocking chair, there is an extra chair, a coffee table, a tea set, and the teapot is steaming.

Ye Tianlong wiped his cold sweat, secretly shouted, passed the test, and then immediately stepped forward and sat down and shouted: "Hello grandma, I'll make tea."

"grandmother?"

Mrs. Wu couldn't help but be startled when she heard Ye Tianlong's name. Just like Zhao Ditian, it was the first time she heard an outsider call her that.

Just now, her attention was only on Ye Tianlong's reaction, and she didn't pay much attention to the name in his mouth. Now that she heard it, she felt it was interesting.

"The Jin family has been friends with the Wu family for generations, and Xuejun is a frequent visitor here, but his name is Old Taijun."

The old man smiled and said, "This is the first time we meet. You call me grandma?"

Ye Tianlong was as shameless as ever: "He is a frequent visitor, but his heart is far away. Although I am a rare visitor, my heart is close."

"Hahaha--"

Mrs. Wu laughed again, her tone was very playful: "My heart is far away? My heart is close? I was about to kill you just now, but you are still close to me?"

Ye Tianlong started making tea and explained in a leisurely manner: "The reason why we are close to each other is because of our frankness, not whether we can kill me or not."

"Grandma wants to teach me a lesson to bring some dignity to the Wu family. Don't be sneaky, don't make secret plans, and be fair and aboveboard. Tell me if you don't like it."

"This shows that grandma is a frank person. It will be a happy thing to be your friend or your enemy."

He did not forget to praise himself: "We are the same kind of people, so even if we meet for the first time, our hearts are close."

Laotaijun Wu was slightly stunned when she heard this, then nodded meaningfully, stretched out her hand with a jade bracelet, patted Ye Tianlong on the shoulder and smiled:

"This grandma... I agreed!"

Then, she asked: "Are you coming to the capital to save Zhao Ditian?"

Ye Tianlong did not hide it and nodded: "Yes!" But he quickly added: "I came with Old Qin."

Laotaijun Wu's eyes were more interested: "How is he now? Is his health getting better?"

Ye Tianlong thought of Zhan Qinglou's instructions, so he sighed and responded: "There is no way to save him, he can only live a few more days."

"His body is overdrawn too much, even the gods can hardly make him die without illness, he can only eat some supplements to live a few more days."

Ye Tianlong did not want to deceive the old man, but he did not want to break his promise to Zhan Qinglou, so he responded vaguely.

Perhaps because she knew Zhao Dingtian's condition, Old Lady Wu did not notice Ye Tianlong's clues. There was a trace of regret on her old face:

"Yes, he suffered too much and was too tired. He ate grass and squeezed out milk. This description of him couldn't be more appropriate."

"I am ten years older than him, and he has not lived as well as I have. If you cut a piece of meat to compare, I am more tender than him."

There was a trace of pity in her eyes: "I thought he could survive this difficult time, but I didn't expect it to be in vain after all."

"Grandma, don't be sad."

Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath: "My elder... Although Mr. Zhao's body is beyond recovery, he can still hold on for a few days, and you can still see him often."

"Old Qin and I are now responsible for his treatment. In order to facilitate entry and exit, he followed me with a pass."

He took out the sign and sighed: "I didn't expect that the sign was so powerful."

"Protecting China... These are a group of great people."

Old Lady Wu took the sign, her eyes were gentle, and she rubbed the four words with her fingers and asked:

"Do you know what these four words represent?"