Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 1430 Ye Feng's Plan to Become a Live-in Son-in-Law

That night at Yipinzhai in Qingyang Town, Ye Feng and his son Ye Wei reunited and talked for almost two hours, discussing many things.

This includes the young girl, Xiaoman.

Ye Feng had already learned from Ye Wei that the little girl Xiaoman was the same girl they had sent to the Yunhai Sect.

At that time, everyone, including Xiaoman herself, thought she was the daughter of Master Yulong and Ruyan.

The truth has now come out.

Will Xiaoman, who knows the original owner's identity, report this matter to Sect Leader Yunyi?

Ye Feng couldn't be sure about this.

However, Ye Feng couldn't bring himself to kill Xiao Man to silence her.

In his view, Xiaoman was also a pitiful girl.

For the past ten years or so, Xiaoman had always believed that she was Master Pang's daughter, but now she has become just another face in the crowd. This change in status is truly heartbreaking.

Master Pang will not reveal his identity, nor will his parents, grandparents, brothers, sisters, and other people who know the truth.

Therefore, Ye Feng felt that Xiao Man was an unstable factor.

He was pondering how to deal with Xiaoman after returning to the Cloud Sea Sect.

As he was thinking, Ye Feng was suddenly startled.

He sat up immediately.

Three or four feet away, Lingyin, who had been sitting cross-legged, opened her eyes and looked at Ye Feng, who had sat up. She said, "What are you doing? Have you come back to life?"

Ye Feng snapped out of his daze, gave an embarrassed smile, and said, "No...it's nothing, my leg just twitched a little, but it's fine now!"

Ye Feng quickly lay down again and covered his head with the blanket.

I was so focused on how to deal with Xiaoman and how to keep Uncle Yunyi from knowing my identity that I overlooked something very important.

That must be Venerable Yunyi... Could it be that he already knew the original owner's identity?

If Uncle Yunyi didn't know the original owner's identity, why would he have Uncle Si keep the original owner locked up in the stone cell behind the Discipline Hall?

For over two hundred years, only Ye Fuyou has been imprisoned in that stone cell.

Ye Fuyou's identity is also extremely special.

As the loser in the struggle for succession and the former political enemy of the sect leader, Master Yunyi would never let anyone know that Ye Fuyou, who had been missing for many years, had actually been imprisoned in the stone cell of the Discipline Hall.

However, in the past few years, the original owner had been punished and sent to the stone prison of the Disciplinary Academy many times, and was imprisoned right across from the stone prison where Ye Fuyou was.

Even if Ye Feng were stupid, he could still think of one possibility.

That means the sect leader and senior uncle always knew the original owner's identity.

After all, Fourth Master Uncle Yu Chenzi wouldn't dare to make the decision on this matter.

Only with the permission of his senior master, the sect leader, did Yu Chenzi dare to lock Ye Feng in the stone cell at the back.

Moreover, Ye Feng was now thinking about the conversation he had overheard between the sect leaders and sect masters at the Xiaoyao Sword Sect on Qinglong Mountain.

At that time, Liu Shiheng, the sect leader of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, mentioned the massacre of the Guo family in Qizhou thirteen years ago. Although they were the ones who carried out the crime, they were instructed by a high-ranking figure from the Yunhai Sect.

Ye Feng hadn't taken this matter seriously before because he didn't know the original owner's identity, nor did he know that Guo Wei, the head of the Guo family, was actually Ye Fuyou's son.

Things are different now; Ye Feng knows everything. Revisiting those words he heard at the Free and Unfettered Sword Sect now resolves many of his doubts.

This further confirms that Master Yunyi already knew of Ye Wei's existence.

"Was it the sect leader who ordered the cultivators of Qinglong Mountain to slaughter the Guo family? Hmm, that must be it, otherwise how could the Yunhai Sect possibly target an unknown small family thousands of miles away?"

But…why would our sect leader order the cultivators from Azure Dragon Mountain to take action? If our sect leader wanted to eliminate the threat completely, there was no need to use the cultivators from Azure Dragon Mountain. After all, the cultivators from Azure Dragon Mountain weren't very powerful; wouldn't it have been better to have Shadow do it?

Ye Feng frowned slightly as he thought of this.

Ye Feng couldn't understand this.

There was something else that Ye Feng couldn't understand.

Since the sect leader already knew the original owner's identity, why was he able to tolerate me? Why was he still so kind to me?

Although Ye Feng didn't have many interactions with his senior uncle, the sect leader, he could indeed feel the care and concern from him as an elder.

In the past, when he was guarding the bamboo forest on the back mountain, he would often take a walk in the bamboo forest with his senior master.

The sect leader always liked to pat his head.

It's like a grandfather stroking his grandson's head.

Since they first transmigrated to this world, Fang Tong, Ben Lei, Qi Yao, Liu Yinshui, and others have all said how strict their sect leader is, and the other disciples in the sect have a similar opinion of their sect leader.

However, Ye Feng never felt any sternness from his senior master; he only felt the love of an elder.

"Could it be that my sect leader has been putting on an act all along? Was he faking it? His acting skills are amazing, even better than Fu Dalong's!"

Although Ye Feng couldn't understand why his senior uncle, the sect leader, was still so kind to him even though he knew his identity, Ye Feng was no longer worried at this moment.

What he feared most was that the fact that he was Ye Fuyou's grandson would be revealed to his senior uncle, the sect leader. Now that it was confirmed that his senior uncle had known about his identity all along, what was there for him to worry about?

Judging from the attitude of his senior uncle, Master Shi, towards him during this period, he did not intend to kill him. On the contrary, he valued him highly and raised him like a grandson.

However, Ye Feng couldn't be completely at ease.

He felt that once he was out of trouble, he should quickly send his fat master to Mozhuxuan to propose marriage for him.

Once he and Shuang'er got married, their sect leader would become his father-in-law. Even if his identity was exposed, his father-in-law, Yun Yi, would do everything in his power to protect him. He couldn't possibly watch his own daughter remain a widow for hundreds of years, could he?

"Well, let's do it!"

Ye Feng made up his mind, feeling that this round was in the bag. His previous worries vanished, and he laughed heartily in his blanket.

Lingyin tilted her head and looked at the quilt not far away, saying, "Ye Feng, what are you laughing at? You just came back to life, and now you're laughing like a ghost. I'm a little scared of you."

Ye Feng quickly peeked out from under the covers and said, "Sorry to bother you, I'll shut up now!"

"Tell me a story."

"what?"

"So much has happened lately, I have no heart for meditation. Tell me a story. Your poetry and prose are quite good, you must have read a lot of books and know many interesting stories."

"Tell a story? Ask Brother Fayuan to tell you one. What kind of nonsense is it to ask me to tell you a story in the middle of the night?"

Lingyin rolled her eyes and said, "You're overthinking it. For the past sixty years, I have been fond of that stinky monk, but he has never given me a second glance. He has only ever treated me as a friend."

"Huh? But the rumors in the martial arts world are that you and Senior Brother Fayuan had an affair, and that you even gave birth to a daughter for him..."

You actually believe this kind of rumor?

"I believe it! I believe anything that's a hoax!"

Lingyin said, "You're really shameless. Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't tell me an interesting story, I'll torture you until dawn."

"Tell me, okay? What kind of story do you want to hear?"

"Love, I want to hear love stories."