"Why should this little master go over?" Yangyang looked at the other disdainfully, "Who are you? Why not show your face? Are you too ugly? If you really are, just stay home and donāt go anywhere and scare people. If youāre decent, tear off that mask and stop this ghostly act; itās really hurting my eyes."
The person under the mask twitched at the corner of his eye. This kid is truly annoyingly sharp-tongued.
"Then donāt say Iām bullying the young." Baili Han gestured behind him, and instantly surrounded the thousand people behind Ye Ziāan with three thousand men.
Ye Ziāan looked at the opponent gloomily, "Youāve been watching this place all along?"
"Naturally," Baili Han nodded, "When Mu Shaoling brought people here, I had them waiting, just to see when youād show up. Didnāt expect youād come quite quickly."
"As for this kid," Baili Han continued, "My men chased him to the border but couldnāt find his trace. I figured he must have taken the mountain road, from Great Qi to Great Zhou, only here at Dai Mountain. If it were anyone else, I wouldnāt be sure, but with that old man, choosing Dai Mountain is completely normal."
Hearing him say this, Yangyang also realized who he was, and immediately shouted.
"Why are you so annoying? I donāt want to be your son ah ah ah..."
"Quiet!"
Ye Ziāan patted his sonās tousled hair, "Both your parents are here, whatās your hurry?"
"Ye Ziāan, even if youāre here itās useless." Baili Han said to the people behind, "Grab all these people; with a divine healer and a Lord Marquis, maybe we can win the war without fighting."
"Kill..."
In an instant, the two sides clashed fiercely.
Yang Chuxia and Mu Shaoling teamed up against Baili Han, while Ye Ziāan and his son fought the soldiers.
Ye Ziāan didnāt even know what kind of martial arts this kid was practicing; he was so impressive, knocking down one person with a palm and even a few more ongoing.
"Amazing, dad, right?" Yangyang caught a glimpse of Ye Ziāanās surprised eyes, arrogantly pleased.
"Donāt be cocky."
"Uh-huh, not cocky, just showing off."
Ye Ziāan chuckled, this kid, showing off isnāt much better than being cocky.
For a while, the fight was intense and hard to resolve, when suddenly more hoofbeats were heard.
"Oh, itās granduncle, dad, itās granduncle." Yangyangās keen eyes already recognized the leader.
Baili Han also looked back and found the opponents had brought even more people.
"Retreat!"
Following the command, Great Qi soldiers immediately gathered, heading west.
"Should we pursue?" Mu Shaoling asked, "If we seize this chance to capture him, itād be great."
"Donāt chase," Yang Chuxia said, "This person is very scheming, who knows if thereās another trap ahead, it would be terrible if he set another ambush."
"Right, Xiaxiaās right," Old Mu agreed, "Letās return."
Yangyang shouted happily, "Granduncle, granduncle, have you missed me?"
Old Mu finally saw the little kid in Ye Ziāanās arms, jumped on his horse to reach Ye Ziāan, "Oh my, itās really Yangyang, why do you look like this?"
"Granduncle, whoever spends months in that mountain would look like me." Out of the mountains, his love for appearance finally kicked in.
Now itās great, he has no image at all.
"Haha, thatās true," Old Mu laughed, "Come, granduncle will take you horseback riding."