It’s okay that Wu Ye didn’t speak. Wu Ye’s words just gave the elder brother a chance to vent. He only heard the elder brother roar: “Wu Ye, I am talking to my younger brother. What are you talking about? What kind of doggy thing are you? Kneel down for me.”

"Young Master Siyu." Wu Ye was about to refute, but his elder brother had already slapped Wu Ye in the face.

Wu Ye is a holy-level thief. Of course, he can escape from his elder brother's slap, but Wu Ye did not hide. It's not that he can't hide, but that he dares not hide. This is the order given by Zhao Sicheng.

The eldest brother slapped Wu Ye, and seemed to be unsatisfied, so he started to punch Wu Ye.

The eldest brother is venting, venting the depression of being monitored by Wu Ye and losing his freedom.

"Young Master asked you to kneel down, didn't you hear it? You obey Sicheng's words and you are willing to die. You can just say that you are farts and say that you are not here to monitor me." The elder brother became more and more angry and slapped Wu Ye twice in the face.

Zhao Sicheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Zhao Sicheng had no intention of surveillance of his elder brother and second brother.

However, when my elder brother said this, it was not surveillance but also turned into surveillance.

When Wu Ye heard this, he dared not refute his elder brother again. He could only kneel down and let the elder brother beat and scolded him without saying anything.

Wu Ye was still mocking himself in his heart: "I may be the cheapest saint level in the entire Yuanjing Continent. I am extremely cheap and I am simply a cheap saint. I am still happy when Master Siyu was slapped by Master Siyu. I hope Master Siyu can beat him a little heavier. I just got beaten by Master Siyu just because I was talking to him. Master should compensate me more. Even if I don't compensate me, it's good that Master can take care of Xiaojing for more."

Xiaojing is Wu Ye's granddaughter. Wu Ye has a son when he is old. Wu Ye is over 70 years old and has a son. It happened that Wu Ye broke through the holy level at this time, so Wu Ye spoiled this son even more. Wu Ye's son caused trouble everywhere and even made a noble lady's belly bigger. The angry nobleman cut Wu Ye's son to pieces because of this incident.

After Wu Ye lost his beloved son, he cried sadly for three days and three nights. Later, Wu Ye killed all the people who killed his son and avenged the murderer, but Wu Ye became decadent. Fortunately, the noble lady gave birth to a cute grandson Wu Jing for Wu Ye, and Wu Ye was cheered up again. Wu Jing was raised by Wu Ye himself, and Wu Ye’s feelings for his granddaughter were deeper than his son.

At that time, Wu Ye was still the guardian sword saint of the Duke Jumu family. Especially after Wu Ye's strength broke through to the middle stage of the holy level, a little viscount from the family affiliated to the Duke Jumu family was crazy about pursuing Wu Ye's grandson Wu Jing. Wu Jing also liked this handsome, elegant and handsome viscount, so she married the viscount. The viscount relied on Wu Ye, a middle stage of the holy level, and was promoted to Earl.

However, five years ago, eight holy ranks of the Duke Jumu family suddenly disappeared, and the nobles who depended on the Duke Jumu family were like frightened birds.

In the days when Wu Ye disappeared, Wu Jing's husband comforted Wu Jing. A month later, Emperor Zhao Siqian began to wipe out the remnants of the Duke Jumu family. Seeing that Wu Ye had not appeared, Wu Jing's husband believed that Wu Ye, the holy level, had fallen. Wu Jing's husband quickly cleared his relationship with Wu Jing. Wu Jing, who was nearly 60 years old, became an abandoned wife at this time.

It is definitely difficult for Wu Jing to remarry at this age. Wu Jingkong has a level 6 fighting spirit, but after decades of life as a noble lady, Wu Jing's fighting skills have basically been abandoned, and Wu Jing cannot exert her level 6 strength at all.

When Zhao Sicheng found Wu Jing, the former noble lady was already unkempt. Wu Ye cared about his granddaughter very much. He raised his granddaughter little by little. Wu Ye infused all his feelings into this granddaughter. Wu Jing was Wu Ye’s only relative in this world. So, Wu Ye couldn’t die, how could Wu Jing live if he died?

Wang Mo is also similar to Wu Ye's situation. Wang Mo only had a son in his forties. Wang Mo's son was more powerful than Wu Ye's son. Wang Mo's son had practiced a level 9 great sword master. However, Wang Mo's son was more powerful, but Wang Mo's grandson was not. Wang Mo's son is now over 260 years old, and the age limit of the level 9 great sword master in Yuanjing Continent is 260 to 280 years old. When Wang Mo's son's deadline comes, if Wang Mo dies, just rely on Wang Mo's grandson who only causes trouble everywhere, Wang Mo's entire family will be destroyed.

Wu Ye knew Zhao Sicheng's character. If he died in battle because of protecting his elder brother, Zhao Sicheng might still take care of Wu Jing. If Wu Ye died because of betrayal of Zhao Sicheng, Wu Jing would never have had a good time with Zhao Sicheng's methods.

Wu Ye now fights against his elder brother and scolds him. He can only laugh at himself in his heart, and he turns from a sword saint to a lowly saint.

When Wang Mo saw Wu Ye being beaten and scolded by his elder brother, he felt a sigh in his heart. Back then, the eight sword saints were so noble in the Duke Jumu's mansion, and everyone admired them. But since they became Zhao Sicheng's subordinates five years ago, they have really become servants. Fortunately, he met Mr. Sihui, and this young master had a relatively good personality. If he met Mr. Siyu, this young master with a bad temper would be as miserable as Wu Ye.

In fact, these holy level situations are very similar. Except for Alvin and Dinah, there are more or less relatives in the other five holy level. However, although Alvin and Dinah have no relatives, there are more than a dozen magician students who need to take care of them.

These people who need their care are all the obsessions in the hearts of these saints, supporting their dependence on living.

"Brother, stop hitting me. You know what you said. Brother, you should think about Sicheng as well. If Sicheng is not there, how could a brother be only 17 years old and have practiced to level 8 sword master?" Seeing that the elder brother was getting more and more light and heavy, blood had already oozed under Wu Ye's mask, and he hurriedly grabbed the elder brother.

When Zhao Sicheng saw Wu Ye kneeling on the ground and being beaten so badly by his elder brother, he was his subordinate. Zhao Sicheng shook his head and thought to himself: "Forget it, I will give Wu Ye more compensation later."

"Second, do you even have to go against your elder brother?" The elder brother did stop beating Wu Ye and looked at his second brother with incredible eyes.

"Brother, we are brothers, how can we say such words?" The second brother looked at the eldest brother with a little heartbroken look.

The eldest brother finally said what he said: "Second, I'm not afraid that Sicheng knows that parents are biased. Sicheng has been better than us since they were born. They only have Sicheng in their eyes. Did they have me, the boss? Sicheng has such a strong control, and I am really afraid of the future..."

Attached today's victory:

Lunar calendar: 25th day of the twelfth month (Wuyin) (crossing the monkey)

Good and bad today: peace (good laws on weekdays)

Today's auspicious time: Mao, Chen, Si, Wu

Today's bad time: Yin, Wei, Shen, You

Twenty-Eight Constellations: Ji

It is suitable for: marriage, opening the market, migration, and setting up a bed

Taboo: sacrifice, pray for blessings

Finally, Xiao Shi begged: "Please click, recommend, and collect."
Chapter completed!