Chapter 251: People's Death Is over, and the Grievances Are Over!

No matter who, if he is deceived and used by his biological father like this, he will not feel good; let alone Yang Botao, who is tantamount to being ruined!

But the one who destroyed everything about him was his biological father, so how could he say that?

"He asked me to take him away, but I refused to leave. He left a few days later. When he left, I didn't send him off. I don't know how to treat him anymore!"

Yang Botao said: "But I still want to live here, I want to make amends, continue to contribute to Yutang, to make up for my mistakes, until the day I die in battle, I was really naive at that time Yes, maybe in a certain battle, I died on the battlefield, and once everything is settled, I can be lucky enough to live innocently..."

"But no matter what, I still want to keep this secret; since no one knows, I can only keep it on my own, because there are many brothers in the Northern Army behind me...I can't let them be ashamed because of me, because I can't hold my head up..."

"I can only try my best to conceal; try to do things carefully..."

Yang Botao said: "But I finally didn't wait until the day I died in battle. To be innocent, it is a luxury that I can't afford at all. People are doing what the sky is watching. The way of heaven is reincarnation. How can anyone be spared..."

Yang Botao looked at Yunyang, and said softly: "Master Feng Zun, I can die in your hands today, I, Yang Botao, will die without regret."

"I even died happily and gratefully. Although I didn't close my eyes...hehe..."

Yang Botao said weakly, and said: "Only one thing, I have to remind Feng Zun, after the incident, I thought about it, connected the past and the past, and found that many people knew about the whereabouts of Jiu Zun's news, and many people even wanted to know about it. Isn’t it extremely strange that they unintentionally provided me with information about the Nine Venerables, but none of them came forward to question me afterwards?”

Yun Yang's eyes flashed, and he said, "Who else gave you news?"

Yang Botao said: "Many, a lot of people...except Jiang Zhong, the Chief Internal Officer mentioned before... Fu Baoguo, and Mi Kongqun, the Chief Internal Cabinet... By the way, the Fourth Prince also talked to me Pass……"

Yun Yang's eyes suddenly froze: "Fourth Prince? Are you sure?!"

Yang Botao's eyes were clear: "At this point, would I still lie to you?"

Yun Yang took a deep breath and said, "The last question, who is your father in the Four Seasons Building? I think you must know the answer! You should hope that I will avenge you, right?"

Yang Botao smiled miserably: "I do know the answer, but Mr. Feng Zun...I'm really sorry...I can't tell you the answer..."

Yun Yang was stunned.

"Even though he is wrong and wrong in every way, he is my biological father after all..."

Yang Botao said intermittently: "I also know that if he doesn't show up, I, Yang Botao, may also have the opportunity to become a legend of the Yutang Dynasty, enter the history books, and become a famous general through the ages... But now, I will only be left with eternal infamy. but……"

"...That is my father after all... This point can never be erased..."

"I haven't said it all the time, and kept it a secret, because of this...Although my father hurt me, but...I don't want to betray him..."

Yun Yang closed his eyes, and said softly: "Then you go. Yang Botao... After you die, I will find a way to reunite your husband and wife, Jiuquan reunion!"

Surprise flashed in Yang Botao's eyes, and he said, "Thank you, I will talk to my wife..."

As the last word came out, a mass of thick blood suddenly surged in his throat, blocking his throat.

His eyes just looked at the void, his eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly he swallowed the mouthful of blood with force, his throat became unobstructed, looked at Yun Yang, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry... oh..."

Yun Yang let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and turned his face away.

He only heard Yang Botao's throat gurgling beside him, and suddenly said with satisfaction: "So you're still waiting for me...with you by my side...so...good..."

As soon as he straightened his body, he lost his breath.

This Yutang famous marshal, a generation of generals who carried the indelible infamy and stigma in this world, finally passed away.

Yun Yang stood up, feeling so depressed that he was about to explode!

Four Seasons Building!

It's still the Four Seasons Building!

These insane scum!

When will you be able to kill him with a sword?

Seeing Yang Botao's already cold body, Yun Yang only felt a burst of sadness.

A generation of famous generals; a lifetime of renown; but he was used by such calculations to get to where he is today step by step.

All of this, there is no other explanation except for the good fortune to trick people!

Even if he is a saint, how can he doubt his own relatives?

What's more, he also saw the Nine Heavens Rainbow Grass with his own eyes. How can you not believe it? Is it true that as a son, he has to cut open his father's stomach to prove it's false?

He provided information on the whereabouts of Jiu Zun, and indeed caused the demise of Jiu Zun, but...

Yun Yang let out a deep breath, and said word by word with tears in his heart: "Si, Ji, Lou!"

Then he suddenly woke up, with a sense of wonder in his heart: I have been talking to Yang Botao here for so long, why the people from the Four Seasons Building haven't shown up yet?

Is their goal to completely eradicate the nine middlemen?

It stands to reason that they should have appeared long ago.

Yun Yang's body at this moment is still in a state of illusion. At its root, it's just a group of condensed blue winds swirling around...

There was a soft sighing sound behind him, like the wind passing through the treetops, resounding slowly.

He turned like a whirlwind.

Sure enough, I saw a masked man in black standing a dozen feet behind him.

The man's body was completely integrated with the darkness of the surrounding trees, and he was silent. If he didn't turn around and see it, he wouldn't have noticed that there was actually a person beside him.

In fact, he has been standing there all this time, looking at that posture, it seems that he has been standing there for a long time.

And from the demeanor of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, it is not difficult to see that this person is a first-class master.

Seeing Yun Yang turning his head, the man smiled softly: "The world-renowned Feng Zun really deserves his reputation. Standing here, I already have time for a cup of tea."

Yun Yang said lightly: "Maybe you have to continue standing, I don't think you can hurt me if you make a move!"

The man in black said with a faint smile: "If I make a move, at least it will make Mr. Feng Zun listen to Yang Botao's words, and it will not be so smooth."

Yun Yang snorted.

This statement is so true that it is difficult to refute it.

"I waited patiently for you to listen to all Yang Botao's words before speaking out. I think this is the greatest respect I have for Lord Feng Zun."

"I know that Lord Fengzun still has a lot of doubts; and this is the main reason why I am standing here waiting for him."

The masked man in black said in a clear voice, "My lord is waiting up there, you might as well go and have a talk, your lord, all the doubts that Lord Fengzun had at that time will be completely solved today."

"Unravel all my mysteries?" Yun Yang smiled mockingly, and said, "Is that Mr. Nian of yours up there?"

Yun Yang's words are not words to confuse the enemy or to be arrogant. When it comes to doubts in his heart, there are too many secrets. Looking around the world today, except for Mr. Nian, the owner of the Four Seasons Building, other people are really not qualified to say these words !

Whether it's the information on all the personnel of the Four Seasons Building, the latent personnel hidden in the various countries of the Tianxuan Continent, the undercover insiders of the major gangs and sects, or the unborn high-ranking hermits, traffickers, pawns and civilians, the secrets are really serious. Only Mr. Nian himself can know everything.

In addition, there is also the root question that Yun Yang has always wanted to know. Why did Siji Lou and Mr. Nian put so much effort against Jiu Zun? It is true that the Nine Gods will make a great climate, make the Yutang Empire calm Tianxuan, and unify the mainland, but it is difficult to shake the foundation of the Four Seasons Building.

Although the Four Seasons Building has penetrated deeply into various countries, as far as the penetration of the Yutang Empire is concerned, it is cheaper for the Yutang Empire to rule the mainland, or to control its behind-the-scenes. It is of no benefit at all to deal with Jiuzun with such a lot of trouble At all!

This is also something that Yun Yang can't understand. Although his nine brothers had different profound abilities, their real cultivation was still mediocre. At most, they could be applied to battlefields. The most direct proof is that He Hanqing almost made great progress in his cultivation with a single palm that day. Is Mr. Nian's painstaking planning and targeting really meaningful?

Or, the so-called legend of the nine gods, and there is a follow-up that I don't know about? !

Yun Yang didn't want his brothers to die in ignorance, so this section definitely needs to be clarified!

The masked man in black laughed: "It's such a trivial matter, it's not enough for our chief executive to do it himself."

"It turns out that this matter is nothing more than a trivial matter in Your Excellency's opinion, which is great."

Yun Yang said indifferently: "However, please wait for a moment, Your Excellency, people believe what they say, and people will not stand without faith. I promised Yang Botao before that I would let their husband and wife reunite, and see you again in Jiuquan!"

Before the words were finished, Yun Yang waved his hand confidently, and a burst of flames immediately spewed out, wrapping around Yang Botao's body, and burning up with a bang.

Immediately there was an urgent sound of wind, hovering in the flames.

The fire became more intense.

An unspeakable smell gradually permeated the mountain forest.

In just one cup of tea, Yang Botao's burly body was reduced to ashes.

Yun Yang sighed deeply, and murmured: "Yang Botao, the karma is over now, and our brothers will not hate you anymore! May you rest in peace, and if there is an afterlife, I hope to have a good friendship."

With a shake of his hand, he spread a robe on the ground, carefully held Yang Botao's ashes inside, wrapped it in a bundle, and tied it on his back.

Looking at the ground that had been burned into scorched earth, Yun Yang sighed inwardly.

A generation of famous generals, a generation of heroes; in the end, he ended his life in such a way.

But before that, how could Yun Yang think that it would be such a reason?

"Yang Botao's father?" Yun Yang frowned: "Yang Botao's father used his son to do such things and directly ruined his son's life. He is really... a father in vain! But... Yang Botao's father It is not uncommon to participate in this kind of thing; what is strange is that after the event is completed, the Four Seasons Building can still be kept alive, which is worth discussing."

"Yang Botao has clearly been exposed; but there are still so many masters in the Four Seasons Building, and when he must die, there are still masters in the Four Seasons Building who risk their lives to save them... This point, it is obvious that Yang Botao's father has a very high status in the Four Seasons Building. That's why..."

"But in the Four Seasons Building... the highest status is Mr. Nian, obviously not Yang Botao's father."

"Below Mr. Nian, are the Four Great Lords? Or is Yang Botao the son of one of the Four Great Lords? Well, there is a sword in the sky? Could it be that above the Four Great Lords, there are other existences in the Four Seasons Tower?"

Yang Botao's episode is a bit heavy to write; in the world, anything can happen; absurd, bizarre, um, it's just Feng Ling himself making a reversal; there is no other way to find a reason for Yang Botao. I mean, don't think too much about it.