Chapter 1393 Give You a Choice

For this kind of pretending to be a perpetrator, we must use the most terrifying move to destroy it!

I saw Ye Hua's body instantly exuded a sea of ​​blood, which appeared behind him. Looking at this sea of ​​blood carefully, he could see many figures, like struggling on the side of drowning, with a slight ghost crying and wolf howling.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​blood covered the fortune-teller like a waterfall. Countless bloody hands seemed to grab this deceived old man and tortured him severely, letting him know the fate of deceiving and pretending to be forceful!

With a muffled sound, the sea of ​​blood devoured the fortune-teller.

Ye Hua snorted coldly, that's all, just take it seriously, and you'll be dead.

To actually dare to play a big sword in front of the deity, to create such an illusion, is really impatient to live.

After waiting for half an hour, Ye Hua stroked with one hand, and the sea of ​​blood disappeared without a trace.

but!

Ye Hua couldn't help but be surprised. Although this sea of ​​blood was not a trump card, it was also the second-to-last trump card. Even Wei Chang and the others would be uncomfortable!

Look at this fortune teller, sitting cross-legged so indifferently!

"Come and talk, I have no ill intentions towards you." The fortune teller finally spoke, with a hollow tone, as if he was the kind of person who is in charge of the common people.

Ye Hua has seen people who can pretend to be forceful, but the only one who can pretend to be so vivid is this old fortune-teller.

"Okay! Just listen to the deity, what avenues can you make out!" Ye Hua took a few steps forward, stood in front of the fortune teller, looked down at the old man, and wanted to break the other's neck.

"sit."

"Don't sit."

"it is good."

"Ye Hua, what do you think of the choice?" the fortune teller asked softly.

Ye Hua raised his brows and said indifferently, "This deity has always been for others to choose."

"Live and despair."

"Yes, what this deity wants to see is despair, and that expression can reflect an essence."

The fortune teller nodded: "Yeah, if you see too many despairing expressions, it will become addictive, and it will make you feel like a cloud top, but Ye Hua... Have you ever thought that you have this day too?"

"The deity?" Ye Hua was stunned, although he laughed out loud, this may be the craziest laugh Ye Hua has ever laughed, but the laughter was a little weird, not that kind of irony, as if he laughed out of his own helplessness, Or something else.

"Everyone is equal. The difference lies in their own values. Ye Hua, you have an excellent ability, and a group of subordinates who are loyal to you, as well as a wife and children, a complete family."

The fortune teller paused and continued: "But these are just one family, there are thousands of families in the world..."

Before the fortune teller could finish speaking, Ye Hua asked coldly, "Are you a lobbyist called by the guardian!"

"Guardians have their own responsibilities. I just want to tell you one thing. In a world without people, what's the point of your existence? Maybe you can survive, but after all, you are alone. You gave others choices before, so this time I give you a choice!"

"Life or death, you decide for yourself, it will be indefinite in the future."

"Wait for Lao Tzu! Make it clear!" Ye Hua roared, trying to reach out and grab it, but he couldn't catch the mass of nothingness.

"Ye Hua! Ye Hua! Ye Hua!"

The anxious voices of Qingya and the others sounded in my ears, and as soon as I came in, I saw Ye Hua was abnormal, sweating profusely lying on the rocking chair, and his hands were still shaking, as if he was having a nightmare.

Sure enough, in the end, it made a strange and strange cry.

Ye Hua suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously grabbed Qingya's wrist, maybe with a little force, causing Qingya to frown tightly, but didn't say anything.

"Grab that old man!" Ye Hua shouted coldly, a drop of sweat dripping from his forehead.

It was the first time that Donghuang Baizhi saw Ye Hua's expression. It was fear... fear... fear...

Qing Ya was stunned, and Qing Yutong and Qian Yuqing next to them, Ye Hua's expression made them feel scared, this expression should not appear on Ye Hua.

"Ye Hua, there is no old man, you just had a nightmare." Qing Ya said softly, hugging Ye Hua gently.

At this moment, Ye Hua gasped and realized what had happened.

It stabilized after half a sound.

"Okay, I did have a nightmare just now." Ye Hua said softly, a little helpless.

Qian Yuqing asked with concern: "Ye Hua, what kind of nightmare, how come?"

Ye Hua chuckled lightly: "You all ran away from home together, I was so angry that I wanted to break your legs."

"Fuck you." Qingya poked Ye Hua in the head angrily.

Donghuang Baizhi said with a smile: "Let's go to dinner, the marriage of Yan'er and Shen'er has also been decided. We can meet each other's parents and choose a good date. We can also feel at ease."

Ye Hua had no objection and nodded: "Just make up your mind, let's go eat first."

The husband agreed, Qingya and the others were naturally happy, but they didn't notice anything unusual about Ye Hua.

The family discussed the marriage while eating.

As the four children of the parties, of course, they seem shy, and they are about to step into the grave of marriage.

Especially the first language, it feels like a dream. Just now, my mother asked herself if she wanted to marry Brother Yan, but she actually acquiesced in her heart...

Obviously acting.

Le Jing is also very pleased that the younger generations are going to get married and have children, which is really a happy event.

After the meal, Qingya and the others continued to leave to discuss the details. Ye Hua did not participate, and returned to his own clearing bar, sitting at the bar and pouring himself a glass of wine.

Tobacco and alcohol are a must for men.

Looking at the surrounding inch by inch, Ye Hua's thoughts could not help but drift out, this fortune teller... actually let the deity make a choice!

How could such a selfish deity die for others!

This deity will not make choices in this life, so what if there is no one, as long as the deity's family is still there!

Go to hell with TMD!

a month later...

The stars on this night were extraordinarily bright, and the entire Wuxu Empire was decorated with lights and festive, because tomorrow is the day when the two little respects get married, and the whole country celebrates!

At this time, Ye Hua was sitting in the imperial garden, listening to Qian Yuqing's piano skills, with his sister-in-law making tea beside him.

As for Qingya and Donghuang Baizhi, of course there are still a lot of things to prepare, after all, tomorrow is the big wedding of the son, so mothers must not be sloppy.

"Brother-in-law, drink tea." The mischievous Qing Yutong said with a teasing tone.

Ye Hua opened his eyes, reached out and tapped Qing Yutong's forehead, the latter pouting cutely.

"How old are you, you still have this expression." Ye Hua couldn't help but complain.

"Is eighteen good, my brother-in-law really hates it." Qing Yutong's little fist was used.

Ye Hua chuckled lightly after hearing this, and then took a deep breath.