397: C397 Pure Soul

C397 Pure Soul

"Master Fu, the target convoy is expected to enter the East China Sea in ten minutes. Should we proceed with the original plan?"

A person suddenly called Uncle Fu to ask for his opinion.

Uncle Fu picked up the phone. "Everything will be done... Wait, in three minutes, I will send a message to inform you!"

After hanging up the phone, Uncle Fu sat down on the chair and rubbed his temples with his index finger.

It had been many years since he had made such a difficult decision.

If he only wanted to stay out of trouble, then everything would go according to plan.

However, Uncle Fu hesitated. On the one hand, he definitely didn't want to provoke Hedong Lion, and that terrifying monster was also in the caravan this time.

On the other hand, he wasn't willing to let Ye Wuji, who had worked so hard to manage the caravan for so long, be destroyed just like that.

Once he chose to help Ye Wuji, he wouldn't be able to avoid Hedong Lion.

Therefore, the choice in front of him made Hedong Lion very distressed.

"Lord Fu, if it's possible, I beg you to help Mr. Ye."

At this moment, a calm man's voice came from the side.

He was wearing a dark casual outfit. He was around thirty years old and had long hair. One of his eyes was covered by a strand of bangs, and his body was filled with a mysterious and quiet aura.

Actually, he had been here from the beginning until the end, but he was so quiet that people would ignore his existence.

" Oh? Leng Xiu, tell me what you think."

Uncle Fu did not blame the other party for speaking too much. Instead, it was as if he had found a spiritual support. At this moment, the most urgent thing for him was to have someone come up with ideas for him.

He also knew this subordinate of his very well. As the leader of East Sea Royal Envoy, Leng Xiu usually did not speak much. Unless it was necessary, he would not say a word.

Regardless of whether it was a person or a person, they were reliable and reliable. Therefore, Uncle Fu had always trusted him and made him his first personal bodyguard.

Leng Xiu had followed her for many years, and had never spoken a word. He just had to carry out whatever she wanted.

This time, he suddenly spoke out, which was totally out of Uncle Fu's expectation. In his impression, this was the first time Leng Xiu had interrupted.

"My idea is very simple. Mr. Ye is my friend. I can't bear to see anything happen to him."

Leng Xiu said calmly, his tone was slow and sincere.

At the same time, his words were also sincere and sincere.

There was no benefit to it. His reason was only because he treated the other party as a friend.

"Leng Xiu, you are still too naive. You have only interacted with him a few times and you already treat him as a friend. Have you ever thought of him treating you as a friend?"

Uncle Fu sighed and said. He did not only treat Leng Xiu as his confidant and personal guard.

More often than not, Uncle Fu treated Leng Xiu as half a son.

He was simple and honest, and his brain was clean. He was a very reliable person, and he valued relationships and loyalty. Such a person had long become a rare species in this world.

However, this child was good everywhere. Sometimes, he was too simple-minded. Uncle Fu was afraid that someone would take advantage of him and make him suffer.

"Lord Fu, I never thought that Mr. Ye would treat me as a friend."

Leng Xiu said calmly, "I just feel that Mr. Ye is very loyal, very capable, and very interesting. I admire him very much, and treat him as my good friend from the bottom of my heart."2

"As for what he thinks, that's his problem. It doesn't matter if he treats me as a friend or not, I think he is my friend."

"Besides, I feel that making friends is not a deal. The prerequisite for making a friend is that another person must also treat himself as a friend."

"I don't think it's a friendship, but a deal."

Uncle Fu opened his mouth and suddenly felt he did not know how to refute. Leng Xiu was in his early thirties, but his heart was purer than a child's.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain this to Leng Xiu, Leng Xiu continued, "Uncle Fu, I think you also think of Mr. Ye as a friend. Am I right?"

"Regardless of whether Mr. Ye will help us in the future, friends are friends. Putting aside benefits, just say if something really happens to Mr. Ye, will you feel sad about losing a friend in your heart?"

"Sigh, Leng Xiu, actually..."

Uncle Fu was about to say something to Leng Xiu, but just as he was about to say something, Uncle Fu suddenly felt something was wrong.

Between him and Ye Wuji, could they be considered friends if they abandoned their interests?

If they did not talk about benefits, if something really happened to Ye Wuji, would he feel sad about losing a friend?

After pondering for a few seconds, Uncle Fu suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted, F * ck!

"Ye Wuji, Ye Wuji, you are really awesome. I have lived for more than half of my life. Why did I suddenly care about you?"

Uncle Fu smiled bitterly and complained to himself.

He had always thought that he had seen through this world. Love, friendship, and other things were all imaginary things.

To him, other than benefits, everything else in this world was essentially a tool to gain benefits.

However, after hearing what Leng Xiu had said, he had also seriously thought about it for a few seconds. He suddenly realized that if something really happened to Ye Wuji, he would be very sad.

And this sadness was something that was beyond the scope of benefits.

"Leng Xiu, go and prepare some ancient calligraphy and paintings with golden pearls and jade shells. Anyway, the more valuable the better, and then immediately gather these things together. Place them at the exit of Eastern Sea City and lay a red carpet there for me. Do it now!"

"Yes, Master Fu!"

After instructing, Uncle Fu took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

He knew very well that the more urgent the situation, the more he needed to remain calm and rational.

"Brother Ye, I am Uncle Fu. Don't be in a hurry to tell me. Listen to me slowly finish my words. Every word I say next... You must remember it in your heart. It concerns your life. And the safety of everyone around you!"

Uncle Fu called Ye Wuji and said in a rare serious tone. "Hedong Lion wants to deal with you. This isn't a small matter. Except for all the people in his manor. Also, gather all the disciples outside. "

"These disciples are all overlords of the underground world. There are as many experts under their command as the clouds. Besides, Hedong Lion himself is also a top expert. A pair of iron palms can shatter metal and stone!"

"Also, what's more frightening is that he actually let out that monster of Mount Tai this time. Regarding the matter of that monster, one or two sentences can't be explained clearly."

"You just need to understand a little bit. Even if it's me and the Western Sea King, they will still break out in cold sweat when they hear the name of that monster."

"Hedong Lion has gone completely crazy this time. He even said something about his trip to Jiangbei..."

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