After Ye Zhou heard Ye Aotian's words, he was quite moved in his heart.

From Ye Aotian's words, he could feel that Ye Aotian had recognized him.

In fact, for him, it was enough to be recognized by the Gu Wu family.

"That's what Grandpa said!"

Ye Changqing saw that Ye Aotian had said this, so he didn't say anything more, and respectfully retreated behind the people.

If it was because of Ye Zhou, he left a bad impression in his grandfather's heart, it would be a bit more than worth the loss.

Ye Aotian, as the former head of the family, just retired from the position of head of the family not long ago because of his age.

But the temperament of the superior on his body has not subsided.

He sat in his chair, his eyes brushing over the heir in the living room, a faint smile on his face.

When a person reaches this age, having his children by his side is the greatest happiness.

Previously, he was the head of the Ye family of the ancient martial arts family, and his family affection for his own line was much weaker.

Now, when he abdicates, it's time for him to enjoy his family.

Therefore, after he abdicated, he secretly investigated the whereabouts of Ye Qian, the youngest son who left the Ye family.

Fortunately, not long ago, the current head of the family, Ye Zhan, told him that he had the whereabouts of his grandson Ye Lan.

Before, when he heard the name Ye Lan, he was still confused, thinking that there was a new Tianjiao in the Ye family.

It wasn't until Ye Zhan told him that Ye Lan was Ye Qian's son that he suddenly realized.

At the same time, the dusty past in the depths of memory began to gradually emerge in my mind.

For his youngest son Ye Qian, he felt guilty.

But at that time, the aura of heaven and earth had not recovered, and the Ye family's resources could no longer supply those unqualified disciples.

It just so happened that Ye Qian was born with no martial arts talent.

In order to protect Ye Qian, not to be bullied in the family, and face the pressure brought by the children of the same generation.

He could only send Ye Qian out of the Ye family.

Now, I am very relieved to learn that Ye Qian is alone, and in the world, he has cultivated such an excellent son for him.

Listening to Ye Zhan's meaning, his grandson is very talented, and there are already several children of the Ye family who lost to Ye Lan in the autumn examinations of various universities.

Not bad!

Thinking of this, Ye Aotian couldn't help but twist his beard and smile.

Ye Lan's qualifications...... He couldn't see it, but Ye Zhan was his more optimistic nephew, and at the same time, he had a long talk with Ye Qian last night, Ye Lan's qualifications were indeed stable.

In addition, what surprised him even more was that Ye Qian had such an excellent godson.

Seven pins in their twenties.

He looked a little greedy.

Moreover, it is now the early stage of aura recovery, and Ye Zhou's cultivation is completely based on qualifications.

It is also extremely good for such talents to stay in their veins.

"Ye Lan, come here!"

Ye Aotian's thoughts returned, and his eyes fell on Ye Lan.

Ye Lan walked towards Ye Aotian, and at the same time secretly looked at this old man who had never been known in his life, but was destined to be inseparable.

"Grandpa!"

Ye Lan said respectfully, no matter how Ye Aotian treated his father before, today, his father chose to return.

As a son, he can only be happy for his father.

At the same time, he is also willing to show his skills without hesitation when he can increase his face for his father.

When children grow up, the achievements of children are the greatest face of parents.

"Good!"

Ye Aotian looked at Ye Lan with a smile, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Grandpa asked you, at what age did you start cultivating?"

Ye Lan said seriously: "Eighteen years old......"

“？？？”

Ye Aotian was stunned for a moment, eighteen years old? Ye Lan looked like he was eighteen years old.

Co-authored, he has just cultivated?

This, this, this......

A person who only started cultivating when his aura was reviving, how talented could he be?

Suddenly, Ye Aotian had a feeling of being stunned by Ye Zhan.

"Poof......

"Haha!"

"It's really funny, cultivating at the age of eighteen, and I have long missed the golden age...... Huh!"

Many children of the Ye family who were of the same generation as Ye Lan couldn't help laughing out loud at this time.

Before, they were also worried that when Ye Lan returned, he would compete with them for resources or favor.

Unexpectedly, it was a scumbag.

Ye Aotian paused, looked at Ye Qian, and asked, "Xiao Lan, is it really cultivated at the age of eighteen?"

He didn't think it should be, maybe Ye Lan was teasing him, an old man.

But Ye Qian definitely wouldn't be stunned by him.

Ye Qian glanced at Bai Meng, pondered for a moment, and said in a solemn tone: "En...... Lan Lan: ...... It was indeed cultivated at the age of eighteen. ”

Wow!

As soon as Ye Qian's voice fell, an uproar suddenly sounded in the living room of the manor villa

Everyone was stunned.

This is really the age of eighteen before he began to practice martial arts.

With this kind of qualification, looking at the entire Ye family, there is no second person at all. If there is a ......

That Ye Qian is definitely one.

Sure enough, it's not a father and son, and he doesn't enter the door.

“......”

The corners of Ye Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, he took a deep breath, the expression on his face was quite exciting, and then he looked at Ye Lan and said, "Then you...... What is the state now?"

He was desperate.

But he didn't see the Yellow River and didn't give up, he waited for Ye Lan to tell him the second grade, and then completely gave up.

At the same time, he set out to let Ye Zhou recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

Ye Lan touched her nose and chuckled, "Five-grade mid-level ......"

"I've just started cultivating, it's almost ......"

Ye Aotian was disheartened, and subconsciously prepared to comfort Ye Lan, but before the words came out, he suddenly woke up, he looked at Ye Lan, and said, "What did you say......?" Five-grade intermediate?"

Airplanes!

Ye Aotian felt as if his head had been hammered by someone, buzzing.

He began to practice at the age of eighteen.

Then, when I was accidentally eighteen years old, I directly broke through to the middle level of the fifth grade, which is ...... Promoted to a big realm in two months?

Give it back to people and give them a way to live?

"How is this possible......"

"Bragging doesn't make drafts, even if the aura is revived and has just started cultivating, how can it be possible to reach the middle level of the fifth grade?"

The young children of the Ye family in the living room didn't believe it at all.

They were all from the past, and even if the aura recovered, the cultivation speed would only increase by about three times.

But even so, among them, there are still people who are only the peak of the fourth rank and the beginning of the fifth grade.

This is still an achievement that has been cultivated since childhood, under the cultivation of the Ye family's resources, and now the effect of the revival of the aura of heaven and earth.

Before putting it aside, if you can be 3 products at the age of 20, you are already a Tianjiao, and you are a fourth grade...... That's almost the qualification of a grandmaster.

Ye Changqing's fists tightened suddenly, and his eyes were gloomy.

If Ye Lan's qualifications are so strong, then for him, this is his strong enemy.

Originally, what he was cultivating now was resources, if Ye Lan took up the resources that belonged to him.

That's really not good.

Of course...... The premise is that Ye Lan must recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors!

Ye Lan listened to the contemptuous words of those Ye family disciples, smiled indifferently, and said respectfully: "Grandpa, you heard it right, it is indeed a five-grade intermediate level!"

Swish!

Ye Aotian stood up abruptly from the chair, then walked up to Ye Lan, and put his right hand directly on Ye Lan's shoulder.

The blood and qi were running, Ye Aotian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said: "The blood is full, like ten thousand horses galloping, and the waves are surging...... But it is restrained and majestic, invisible to the naked eye, wonderful! wonderful! wonderful! good! great!"

Ye Aotian was excited, his eyes were slightly red, and he even praised without hesitation: "In time, I will definitely catch up with Ye Longchen and Ye Tianchen and others......"

"What!"

"Grandpa actually gave him such a high evaluation?"

"Ye Longchen and Ye Tianchen, those are the little grandmasters of the Ye family, they are only twenty-three or four years old now, but they are already eighth-rank powerhouses...... Even if Ye Lan is now a fifth-rank intermediate rank, the further back he goes, the slower his cultivation speed becomes!"

Ye Aotian's other grandsons had already exploded, and they couldn't hide their surprise one by one.

Only Ye Changqing was the only one, and his expression was quite calm.

However, his clenched fists revealed the unhappiness in his heart.

Ye Aotian naturally also heard the whispers of the juniors, so he could raise his voice and say: "There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and the master is the teacher, next year's battle of the dragons of the major ancient martial arts families, Ye Lan is indispensable." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Aotian's children also began to be moved.

Of course, they could hear the meaning of Ye Aotian's words, that is, Ye Lan must recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

Because, only the real children of the Ye family are qualified to participate in the Battle of Tenglong, and Ye Aotian said that Ye Lan could not be absent.

Can't you hear that?

It's just that in this way, the resources of their heirs will be faintly deducted.

Ye Qian sat on the sofa, holding his wife Bai Meng's slender hand tightly, with a smile on his face.

Once upon a time, he imagined that one day, this scene would happen in front of him.

Unexpectedly, after the revival of aura, Ye Lan, who had no martial arts qualifications like him since he was a child, actually ...... The counterattack was successful.

The cow is piped, my son!

"Come, come, come. Son, come to me!"

Ye Aotian stretched out his hand and rolled up his robe, and two solid wood chairs slid over and stopped next to him.

Then, he motioned for Ye Lan and Ye Zhou to sit beside him.

“......”

Wow!

In the living room, this scene set off a lot of fluctuations, everyone's expressions changed suddenly, the old man was in a good mood today, and he made an exception to let his grandchildren sit next to him.

This has never been done before.

"Ye Lan Ye Zhou, let me introduce you to you~!"

After Ye Lan and Ye Zhou sat down, Ye Aotian pointed to his eldest son Ye Jian and said, "This is your eldest uncle Ye Jian, a nine-rank martial artist!"

"Hello uncle!"

Ye Zhou Ye Lan shouted.

"Good!"

Ye Jian was a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, and he didn't have any extra words, just nodded and smiled.

"This is Erbo Ye Wudao, a nine-rank martial artist!"

"Sanbo Ye Lingyun, Nine Rank Martial Artist!"

"Four Uncles Ye Jianshan, Eight-Rank Martial Artists!"

"Five Bo Ye Xun, Eight Rank Martial Artist ......"

Ye Aotian breathed a sigh of relief, and all the elders present were introduced to Ye Lan and Ye Zhou.

And the two of them also kept the looks and names of these uncles in mind.

As for those juniors...... Ye Aotian didn't go to introduce, young people have time for young people to communicate.

There is no need to waste time.

Subsequently, Ye Aotian also asked Ye Lan about his life over the years, and whether Ye Lan popped up one or two stalks, which made Ye Aotian laugh heartily and was relieved.

The more I look at it, the more I like it.

It is worthy of the Ye family's species.