"Do you have something on your mind?"

Chen Mengzheng was leaning against the head of the bed with a stack of thick documents, and when he saw Ye Changan sitting cross-legged on the bed without speaking, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"It's nothing, go to bed early," Ye Changan put away the sorrow in his eyes and looked at Chen Meng with a smile, "Zhang Wumin said that he wanted to compete with me to see whose wife conceived the child first." ”

Chen Meng's face turned red, "This kind of thing can't be rushed." ”

"It's not in a hurry," Ye Changan grinned and gently grabbed Chen Meng.

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High in the moon, there was a person in the Wushuang Group building who had not yet slept.

Ye Wushuang was standing in front of the window, and an old man was standing beside him.

This person was the old man who forcibly injected internal force into Ye Wushuang at the beginning and helped him become a master of strength.

"At the beginning, I advocated that you enter the Ye family as Luo Bingyu's son, but now, Ye Yantian is not dead, and you have no effect. ”

"Abandoned son?"

Ye Wushuang sneered, his eyes were three points colder than the cold moonlight.

"Unexpectedly, I am the outcast," Ye Wushuang laughed at himself and looked sideways at the old man, "If you come to me, it means that you are unwilling, right?"

The old man nodded, "I, Xu Xian, am the deputy sect master of the Xuanwu Sect, and I can't control the sect master's idea of abandoning you, but I won't give up on you." ”

"Your strength was forcibly improved by me, Sect Master... Look down on you. ”

"Ye Madtian and the Xuanwu Sect are mortal enemies," the old man chuckled, "Now that Ye Madtian has become the Grandmaster, once Ye Changan controls the Ye Clan, the Xuanwu Sect will face a catastrophe of annihilation." ”

"When Ye Madtian controlled the Ye Clan back then, why didn't he make a move on the Xuanwu Sect?"

Xu Xian snorted coldly, walked to the window, and looked up at the night sky, "Where did Ye Madtian control the Ye Clan, as soon as he became the patriarch, he was hunted down by us, and the people of the Ye Clan were also chasing and killing him." ”

"It's different now, he's also a grandmaster. ”

Ye Wushuang took a deep breath and regained the indifference on his face, "Say, what do you want me to do?"

"Go to the Ye Clan, as my Xu Xian disciple," Xu Xian chuckled, "What you brought to the Ye Clan, as well as my Xu Xian's determination to cooperate with the Ye Clan." ”

"Seek skin with the tiger," Ye Changan nodded, "I like it." ”

"Dudu~~"

Ye Wushuang looked at his mobile phone, and it turned out to be a call from Li Ruyun.

"Hey, Grandma. ”

"Good grandson, go back to Kyoto, grandma has something to tell you. ”

Ye Wushuang lowered his head slightly, the moonlight could not shine on his face, but Xu Xian could still see the yin on his face.

"Grandma, call me so late, you really love me, I wish you to die soon!"

"Toot ~~"

Ye Wushuang hung up the phone directly, looking at Xu Xian with a cold gaze, "What can I get?"

"The Kyoto Ye family, plus the seat of the young sect master of the Xuanwu Sect. ”

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Kyoto.

Li Ruyun gently put down the phone and was silent.

Ye Yi took a sip of tea, looked at Luo Bingyu and Li Ruyun, and raised his eyes to look at the moon, "The wind and clouds will change, the wild sky will appear, and the Ye family will face the storm again." ”

"The Ye family has never been afraid of storms," Ye Feng walked into the courtyard and shook his head at Li Ruyun and Luo Bingyu, "I'm afraid this kid in Chang'an won't be able to accept the truth in a short period of time, so don't worry." ”

Yes, Ye Changan is indeed a little unacceptable.

After Chen Meng fell asleep, Ye Changan got up gently, walked to the edge of the balcony, and looked up at the first ray of sunshine in the sky.

The light was hazy, making Ye Changan's calm eyes appear even deeper.

The Huajin master sent by 003 to protect Ye Chang'an's family appeared, jumped high, and landed on the balcony.

Seeing that the sky was about to brighten, Ye Changan sighed, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I just knew what the headquarters meant, and I want to invite your father to join 003, hoping that you can control the Ye clan. ”

"After all, both public and private, the Xuanwu Sect is a common enemy. ”

Ye Changan extinguished the cigarette butt and nodded, "There are extra rooms in the villa, don't stay outside, the weather is cold." ”

After speaking, Ye Changan turned around and walked into the villa.

In the next moment, Ye Changan's eyes became firm, "Whether I am Liu Feiyu, a small citizen in the market, or Ye Changan, the eldest and youngest of the Ye family." ”

"Hand of God, Xuanwu Sect, I said that I will not let you go!"

"What kind of eyes are you, who are you going to scare to death?" Wang Qiuyun pushed open the door in his pajamas, "Talking to yourself early in the morning, are you stunned?"

Ye Changan shook his head with a smile, looking a little embarrassed, "Mom, why are you getting up so early?"

Chen Jianping walked out in a suit and carrying a briefcase, and said with a smile: "Your mother won't go to Chang'an Hall today, your second uncle's daughter Wang Huaping is pregnant, and your mother will go and see." ”

Ye Changan nodded, Ye entered the house to change his clothes, and drove to Chang'an Hall.

On the way, Ye Changan called Cress, and there was no way to know what he had talked about.

As soon as he got off the elevated road, Ye Changan frowned.

In the middle of the road ahead, a young man in a white robe was holding his chest with his hands and a long sword in his hand, looking at him with a grim face.

The young man's dress is completely the dress of the ancients on TV, the only thing that is a little abrupt is that he is wearing a pair of Jiefang brand rubber shoes.

"It's stylish. ”

A cold light flashed in Ye Changan's eyes, "The person who came is not good." ”

"Squeak~~"

Ye Changan stepped on the brakes lightly, but the young man stepped lightly, jumped high, and wanted to land on the hood, pulling the wind very much.

Ye Changan grinned, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator.

"Boom~~~"

The car jumped out suddenly, and the young man in ancient costume just landed on the hood and fell on the windshield in an instant.

Ye Changan waved his hand at him with a sneer, and said with a smile: "Is it enough to touch porcelain?

A flash of anger flashed across the young man's face, and he slapped the windshield with one hand, rolled out of the car, and stood firmly.

Looking at the windshield again, it is already full of cobweb-like cracks, densely packed.

The young man was the genius disciple sent by the Xuanwu Sect - Fang Lang.

"Ye Changan, let me bring you a word!"

"Cooperate with the Xuanwu Sect to help you control the Ye Clan, otherwise..." Fang Lang pulled out his long sword, and a cold light flashed on the sword body.

"Threaten me?"

Ye Changan directly called the police.

"Hey, there's this..."

"I reported that someone was illegally carrying controlled knives, and was standing in the middle of the road touching porcelain, and broke my windshield, and I am now... ”

"Ye Changan, what do you mean," Fang Lang frowned, "Disagreeing is the meaning of a sentence, you nod, I'll leave, you shake your head, then let's fight!"

Ye Changan shook his head with a smile, "Don't the people of the Xuanwu Sect have brains?"

"What era do you think it's now, and you're still playing this game?"

"Jianghu, it's not about fighting and killing!"

Ye Changan glanced at Fang Lang with disdain, "Remember, Jianghu, that's human sophistication~"

"Wow~~Wow~~"

A police car stopped next to it in an instant, and a traffic policeman saluted Ye Changan, "Hello comrade, may I ask..."

After some understanding, the traffic police looked at Fang Lang helplessly, "Young man, why are you doing it at a young age, why do you touch porcelain?"

"People are kind, you can compensate 2,000 yuan of glass money, and besides, the sword in your hand belongs to a controlled knife and needs to be confiscated," the traffic police said in a deep voice: "Please come with me." ”

Fang Lang frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Lose money," Ye Changan smiled, "Two thousand yuan." ”

Fang Lang's face turned red with anger, "Ye Changan, I'm not joking with you, answer me, do you agree to cooperate?"

"Disagree!"

Fang Lang nodded, and in the next moment, he rushed towards Ye Changan with a long sword.

Ye Changan quickly pushed the car door and got out of the car, pulled the traffic policeman behind him, twisted his body, and grabbed Fang Lang's wrist.

The aura released in an instant made Fang Lang's face change wildly.

He is only twenty-five years old, he is already at the peak of dark energy, and he is one of the top geniuses of the Xuanwu Sect, but Ye Changan is already a turning strength!

It is normal for Fang Lang not to know Ye Changan's strength, after all, the news that Ye Changan has become a power is only known to Jiang Shan, Tie Mian, and the Ye family.

Fang Lang's wrist was grabbed by Ye Changan, and the long sword was also snatched away.

The internal force in Ye Changan's hand surged, and he directly bent the long sword.

"My sword!"

Fang Lang's eyes turned red, "Ye Changan, you dare to destroy my sword!"

"Dudu~~"

"So what?" Ye Changan pressed Fang Lang on the car, raised his leg to step on his back, and took out the phone with his other hand to connect, "Don't rush, don't rush, I'll come over right away when I'm on the road." ”

The traffic policeman saw that the one or two moves of the two of them were quite vigorous, and after being shocked, he hurriedly handcuffed Fang Lang, "You are suspected of intentional injury, I need to take you back to the bureau." ”

"It's hard work," Ye Changan stunned Fang Lang with a palm, and helped carry him to the traffic police's car, "Pay attention to safety, this person is very dangerous." ”

The traffic police nodded, "Thank you for your cooperation." ”

Ye Changan waved his hand and started the car and drove towards Chang'an Hall.

"It's coming!!"

A middle-aged man watched Ye Changan's car stop, quickly ran up and pulled the car door, dragged Ye Changan's hand and ran into Chang'an Hall.

"Show my mom, my mom is dying. ”

When Ye Changan heard this, he also quickened his pace.

In the consultation room, on the acupuncture bed, lay an old lady with gray hair, extremely thin, and at least 90 years old.

The last gleam flashed in her eyes, a tear fell, and she finally closed her eyes.

Ye Chang'an's heart sank, stepped forward and grabbed the old lady's wrist, and sighed, "Mourn, the old lady is gone." ”

"Boom~"

The middle-aged man sat on the ground, his eyes were red, tears poured out instantly, and a big man cried profusely.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

"Everyone will have such a day, uncle, you mourn, the old man is old, and his life has come to an end. ”

As soon as he heard Ye Changan's words, the middle-aged man stood up abruptly and slammed into Ye Changan's body, knocking Ye Changan, who was defenseless, into a staggering foot.

"What for!"

You Entai's face changed, and he shouted, "Why do you do it?"

"Quint, quack!"

The middle-aged man's face was full of tears, and his voice was desolate, "Chang'an Hall, bullshit Chang'an Hall, Ye Chang'an, if you come back one step earlier, my mother won't let go!"

"You fart!" You Entai stood in front of Ye Changan and pointed at the middle-aged man, "We all told you just now, the old man's life has indeed come to an end, there is no pain and no disaster, we all understand that you are sad." ”

"But what does this have to do with my master?"

In the hall, everyone who heard the quarrel also gathered around and chattered and discussed.

"No, I was fine yesterday, and I can still eat a bowl of rice for dinner, how can I just leave!" The middle-aged man's eyes were split, "It's all you, you didn't treat my mother in time!"

"You're still unreasonable!"

"Yes," someone outside the door persuaded: "Festival mourning, people have to take this step when they are old, and those who walk without illness and pain are happy and mourning, so don't make trouble." ”

"Shut up!

"There's no way my mom just left!"

The middle-aged man trembled and cried hysterically.

In the crowd, a man happened to take a picture of this scene, and it was instantly passed to Niu Hong who was live on Sweet Honey.

"Enough!"

Ye Changan snorted, "Don't make any noise!"

"Death is great!"

Ye Changan sighed and looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting on the ground, "Uncle, I am grateful that you trusted Chang'an Hall and came to us to treat your mother. ”

"But birth, old age, sickness and death are things that everyone will experience, and it can be seen that you are very filial, so you should deal with the aftermath first at this time, instead of making noise here!"

Ye Changan looked at You Entai and said softly: "Help contact the funeral home and give the old man a ride." ”

PS: Thank you very much for your support!