Chapter 1392 (You Are a Good Person)
Ping remained calm, speaking softly, "Ye Hua, what we guard is not justice and evil but the lives of the people in this world."
Upon hearing this answer, Ye Hua's mouth twitched, as if it was the least desirable answer he wanted to hear, and it was the most cliché response.
According to the script, you should be guarding a powerful person, and then that powerful person turns bad, consumes you, becomes an even more formidable character, and then the protagonist appears, punching and resolving everything, leading to the grand finale.
That's the normal script. How did it turn into this kind of tone, making people feel uncomfortable?
"Well, finish your meal and go guard. I've been busy lately, no time to play hero," Ye Hua said, showing extreme boredom.
Ping stood up with a smile and said to Ye Hua, "You are a good person." With that, he left with the other three.
You are a good person!
When Ye Hua heard these five words, his face darkened even more. This was clearly sarcasm towards him. Did he look like a good person?
He wasn't playing the role of a good person!
Outside, people saw the four leaving and immediately surrounded them. Now was the best time to kill them; it couldn't be wasted.
"Let them go," Ye Hua's voice echoed in the air. All expectations turned to nothing at this moment; there was no anticipation left.
The subordinates were puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask more questions and stepped aside.
Ping, standing with hands behind his back, smiled at everyone and said, "Your Majesty is saying one thing but thinking another." After saying this, he disappeared with the others.
However, after hearing this evaluation, the subordinates felt that it did have this kind of taste. It seemed that this person understood Your Majesty very well.
Everyone rushed into the banquet hall, wondering what had just happened.
But Long Qing and Chang Hen and the others didn't go in. They felt they had no status to enter, and they also underestimated the strength of the Voidless Empire. They quickly dispelled such thoughts. These were all big shots; they were just younger brothers.
Daring to go in, they saw Your Majesty eating vegetables, looking very relaxed. But seeing that poker face, they knew it wasn't enjoyable.
At this time, it was best not to provoke Your Majesty's frown. Only relying on Your Majesty's wife to inquire.
"Ye Hua, what's going on?" Donghuang Baizhi came to Ye Hua's side and sat down.
Ye Hua put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth, then looked up and surveyed the subordinates, "Nothing major."
The subordinates were completely puzzled, having no idea what Your Majesty meant.
Originally, Ye Hua thought that these people might be guarding that fortune teller or the fortune teller's subordinates. But his speculation was completely wrong; there was no such thing at all. The fortune teller's identity was still unknown.
Ye Hua's displeasure was manifested in this question. Not getting information about the fortune teller was something Ye Hua couldn't control, and for things he couldn't control, Ye Hua felt uncomfortable. After all, he was a perfectionist, and he wanted to know everything clearly.
"Really?" Qing Ya asked with concern, and the children looked at Ye Hua with puzzled eyes.
Ye Hua nodded, then stood up, "Alright, everyone disperse. These people won't disturb us in the future." After saying that, Ye Hua walked out of the banquet hall alone.
Ye Hua's unusual behaviour; everyone was accustomed to it. Over the years, he had always been like this.
"I feel something is wrong," Qing Yutong whispered on the side.
Qing Ya and Donghuang Baizhi remained silent. Ye Hua's thoughts were truly incomprehensible.
They say a woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea; well, a man's heart is no different.
Walking on the palace road, Ye Hua squinted his eyes slightly, the tip of the cigarette between his fingers ignited but was not smoked. It seemed as if he was contemplating something.
These people wouldn't just come running for no reason. From the way he asked questions, it seemed like they had encountered something they couldn't solve and needed his help.
'But when it came to saving people, this deity really had no interest. If someone begged, maybe this deity would lend a helping hand.'
With a light sigh, Ye Hua wanted to take a puff of his cigarette, but they were all burnt out.
With a low chuckle, Ye Hua stamped out the cigarette butt and walked towards his sleeping quarters.
On the other side, the four had already left the Voidless Empire and were flying towards the depths of the north. Each person's face looked serious.
"Ren Yao, vented your anger?" Ping asked with a low laugh.
Ren Yao nodded with a smile, "Indeed. Finally exchanged punches with Ye Zizi."
"That's good; this way, there won't be any regrets." Ping's words made the other three laugh.
Su Diao spoke softly, "I think he's not bad, just a bit concerned about his image."
"I agree with that. After all, I've been in the Voidless Empire for so long." Ren Yao laughed heartily. These more than ten years had been the most enjoyable thing for him.
"Xing Cang, what do you think?" Ping turned to Xing Cang curiously.
"I? I'm not familiar with him." Xing Cang seemed a bit aloof.
Ping didn't pursue further and slowly said, "Being able to come out in time this time is also a blessing. As Guardians, guarding the people is our lifelong duty, even if it means paying with our lives."
The three fell silent after hearing this, understanding the seriousness of the matter. This time, it seemed like they would have to pay with their lives.
"We... We haven't been reunited for a few days, and it looks like we have to part again. It's a bit regrettable. Let's become ordinary people in the next life," Ping said softly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
Ren Yao, Su Diao, and Xing Cang's gazes instantly became resolute.
The four beams of light accelerated again towards the depths of the north.
In the Voidless Empire, night had fallen, and darkness enveloped the empire. But it couldn't dampen the celebrations in the Voidless Empire.
With such a terrifying incident happening today and being successfully resolved, all the citizens were celebrating.
But in the sleeping quarters, Ye Hua lay on the chair, closing his eyes and swaying slowly. A tea cup next to him emitted a faint heat.
As Ye Hua closed his eyes to rest, he suddenly furrowed his brows. The darkness in front of him suddenly brightened, and he found himself in a clean, white world. There was nothing; everything was blank in front of him.
No, Ye Hua saw a figure not far away, sitting cross-legged on the ground, dressed in tattered Daoist robes, with a ragged flag planted nearby.
Calculating the heavens, the earth, and human destinies.
Seeing this figure, Ye Hua's gaze immediately froze!
Of course, it quietly and imperceptibly created an illusion for itself again. Unexpectedly, it happened again!
'Is this fortune teller so powerful? Even this deity can't escape from such illusions!'
"Who are you, and what is your purpose!" Ye Hua's tone sounded a bit impatient, appearing extremely unusual. At this moment, he couldn't maintain his calmness at all.
The fortune teller remained seated, showing no reaction whatsoever.
This infuriated Ye Hua; he detested people who pretended to act cool the most!
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