Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C395 Forced Brotherhood



C395 Forced Brotherhood

0"What pillar of support, the number of King Stage Expert s in the sect are more than a few dozen, when will it be my turn to refine pills?" But, it is also a good thing to become sworn brothers with this old man. Ha, haha, today, three happy returns for my Old Zhao! " Mr. Zhao laughed again.    

    

When people saw a happy occasion, they would be in high spirits, not to mention escaping from death and going up to the next floor.    

    

Mr. Zhao took out a Pill from his storage ring and placed it inside Ye Feng's mouth, then he pointed at Ye Feng's Dan Tian. In that moment, Ye Feng woke up from his slumber, and felt the Qi and blood that had disappeared, quickly recovering in his Dan Tian.    

    

"Brother, are you alright? Come on, read it along with me: 'Huang Tian Zai [1], Hou Tu [2], my Old Zhao [2] …' Zhao Wuheng and you, Ye Feng, are sworn brothers with a different surname. In the future, we will share the same fortune and suffering, and not live in the same year or the same month, but die in the same year … "Little girl Yan, you are the witness for us two brothers!" Mr. Zhao knelt beside Ye Feng.    

    

Ye Feng still didn't understand what was going on. He had already forcefully held onto Ye Feng's body, and was rambling nonstop. Afterwards, he kowtowed three times, and even caused a few cracks in the ground.    

    

Yan Siya shyly shouted: "Martial Uncle. How can you be disrespectful to an old man? and... To become sworn brothers with Ye Feng? "    

    

"Why is it that you have no respect for your age?" Back then when Ye Feng was heading to the Fire Burying Pit, my Old Zhao had already said that as long as I could give Old Zhao a hand, he would become sworn brothers with him. Today, Ye Feng had more than just given him a hand, if not for him, my Old Zhao would already be an ice-cold corpse. "Little girl Yan, you can't obstruct this …" The Mr. Zhao said.    

    

"Wh …" "What …"    

    

Ye Feng trembled. He finally understood that the Old Zhao was actually going to become sworn brothers with him.    

    

This...    

    

"Elder Zhao, if I, Ye Feng, join the Myriad Peerless Sect, I'll be your junior disciple. How can I call you brother? "If the two of us were to become sworn brothers, I'm afraid we would be laughed at …" Ye Feng was still extremely weak, and laughed bitterly.    

    

"Who dares to laugh at me?" Mr. Zhao's expression relaxed, "As a man, your words and actions are as good as gold. When I say that I want to become sworn brothers with you, I want to become sworn brothers with you. If you are afraid of being laughed at, then don't join Myriad Peerless Sect, I will recommend you to join another sect. Mn, as a Myriad Peerless Sect Elder, I will become sworn brothers with a disciple of another sect, so you shouldn't be laughed at. "    

    

"Don't... Martial Uncle Zhao, you, how can you be like this … " Yan Siya was so angry that she stomped her feet, her face red without a word.    

    

In order to become sworn brothers with Ye Feng, they actually came up with a rotten idea of letting Ye Feng join another force. Yan Siya would never give Ye Feng, this good seedling, to someone else for nothing.    

    

"Then let me become sworn brothers with Ye Feng!"    

    

Mr. Zhao refused to budge an inch.    

    

"Then... "Alright …"    

    

With no other choice, Yan Siya looked at Ye Feng. Seeing that he had the same helpless look, Yan Siya could only agree.    

    

This Martial Uncle Zhao was imprisoned in the black market for 30 years, his temper was eccentric and he might really recommend Ye Feng to join another sect. because of this, he could not delay the grand plan to revive the Peerless Peak.    

    

"Yes, brother. You read it together with your big brother: 'Huang Tian is on high, Hou Tu is on high.' I, Zhao Wuheng, and Ye Feng have sworn brothers with different surnames today. In the future, we will share the same fortune and suffering, and not live in the same year, but die in the same month …" Saying that, Mr. Zhao suddenly raised his head and laughed, "There's no need for you to say that last sentence, as long as we brothers share the good fortune, we will share the bad side. With my age, Old Zhao, if you die the same year as me, it would be a huge loss."    

    

"You really want to become sworn brothers?" Ye Feng said as he looked at.    

    

Mr. Zhao resolutely said: "Of course!"    

    

Yan Siya could only nod her head.    

    

Ye Feng did not like small details, and seeing that Mr. Zhao did not seem like he was joking, he nodded his head and said: "Alright, then I, Ye Feng, will become sworn brothers with Big Brother Zhao. If we are fortunate, we will share similar hardships, but we will not live the same life, but die the same time!"    

    

He did not listen to Mr. Zhao and ignored the latter part of his words. Instead, he completely explained it all, revealing the decision in his heart.    

    

Since they had become sworn brothers, they became a family. They could live and die together without exception.    

    

"Alright, alright. "Good brother!"    

    

Mr. Zhao slapped his chest in joy. "Haha, since this old man has already reached the King Realm, then I can leave this damned place and return to Myriad Peerless Sect. "Little girl Yan, are you coming back with us, or …?"    

    

The light in Yan Siya's eyes dimmed, and she said somewhat despondently, "Siya would like to return with Martial Uncle, but …"    

    

"But what? Did someone from the sect bully you? Tell Old Zhao, I'll help you vent your anger. " Seeing her unsightly expression, Mr. Zhao could not help but ask in an extremely domineering tone.    

    

"Nope." Yan Siya slightly smiled and returned to normal, "Siya still has one or two more years to perform her duties in the Treasure Pavilion. She can only return to the mountain after the sect resets him with disciples to complete her duties."    

    

However, Ye Feng felt a trace of indiscernible anger and sadness in her eyes. This pavilion master was probably as Mr. Zhao had said, with some unspeakable troubles.    

    

However, since Yan Siya did not want to say it, Ye Feng would naturally not ask either.    

    

The Mr. Zhao did not notice this detail and nodded his head: "That's good, little girl, you can go back to the Martial House without worry. Leave the matters of the Brother Ye to Old Zhao, hmm, maybe we will stay here for a day or two and wait for this old man to completely stabilize his cultivation before returning to the Thousand Extinction Mountain."    

    

"Martial Uncle, Ye Feng has offended the royal family. You must ensure his safety …"    

    

Yan Siya paid special attention to him.    

    

This Martial Uncle Zhao had a strange personality, sometimes, she could be unreliable. After interacting with him for a while, Yan Siya had a deep understanding of him.    

    

"Got it, got it …" "Ye Feng is a sworn brother of my Old Zhao, didn't you hear it just now? The two of us don't seek to live in the same year, but rather die in the same month. Unless my Old Zhao dies, he will definitely be alive."    

    

"Then... "Alright then!" Yan Siya turned around and looked at Ye Feng, a gentle light appearing in her eyes as she said, "Junior Brother Ye, when you go up the Everlasting Mountain, tell the Peak Master and elders of Peerless Peak that I am fine, and ask them not to worry about you. "Then..."    

    

She tilted her head, frowned, and said quietly, "If anyone asks about me, don't tell anyone where I am."    

    

Ye Feng's body trembled, she raised his head to look at her, and laughed bitterly as she shook his head, as though he wanted him to stop asking questions. It seemed like even though Yan Siya looked mighty and domineering, she actually had a lot of difficulties, and he nodded, allowing Pavilion Master Yan to heave a sigh of relief.    

    

"Martial Uncle, Junior Brother Ye, I'll be going now. It'll take at least a year or at most three years for Siya to return to the Peerless Peak. At that time, we'll drink and chat merrily."    

    

Bowing towards the Mr. Zhao, he gave Ye Feng a meaningful glance. Only then did Yan Siya, the beautiful Treasure Pavilion Pavilion Master of the Martial House, leave the dilapidated cave with a light and graceful action.    

    


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