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Long Wuquan was stunned and fell silent, unable to see any expression on his face.

"Sister-in-law, don't be impulsive!"

When Long Wutian heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and he pointed at Ye Fei and said anxiously:

"Do you still want this child, without the protection of his elders, to be bullied outside? In case Big Brother can't see you when he comes back one day, how do we explain it? ”

At the end, his tone became sharp:

"The boy was alone and fatherless for twenty-seven years. Do you know what it was like when I first met him? He was forced to commit suicide on the spot by a little hall master for a little girl, if I hadn't arrived in time......"

Hearing this, Ye Fei suddenly felt very aggrieved.

When did you let others bully? But it's really nice to have a to coax the elders.

Sima Lingsu's eyes were red, and he looked at Ye Fei lovingly, and the terrifying aura on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Good! Then the mother will stay, watch you marry a wife, have children, and sit on the position of patriarch. She touched Ye Fei's cheek, nodded, broke into a smile, and said proudly.

Seeing this, Long Wutian breathed a sigh of relief.

And Long Wuquan frowned slightly, still silent.

"Patriarch?" Ye Fei looked at Sima Lingsu and wondered.

"yes, let's go, let's go home first." After speaking, he pulled Ye Fei and walked to the courtyard.

Seeing this, Long Wutian also followed.

For some reason, Long Wuquan watched their backs and slowly entered the house, but he didn't go in.

"Tian'er, you take a look around the house first, you went out as soon as you were born when you were a child, and you don't know what our parents are like. My mother will cook good dishes on the table and wash the dust for you at night. Sima Lingsu whispered to Ye Fei and went out.

Ye Fei looked at the simple furnishings in the room and was stunned.

There is no noble elegance, no exquisite luxury, and no splendor, just ordinary wooden tables and chairs, unpretentious, but spotless.

Vague memories of childhood slowly come back, and the environment in which I once lived was strikingly similar to this house.

And this woman, who needs to call herself "mother", has lived in this house for twenty-seven years?

Looking at the furniture furnishings that did not accumulate a trace of dust, Ye Fei was sure that Sima Lingsu would wipe it almost every day.

Perhaps, even before she saw herself, she was wiping down the furniture.

What has supported her to protect this home so carefully for more than 20 years? Don't let the home be stained with a trace of dust, just like "yourself" when you first left home.

When she was doing these things, would she think that "herself" or her husband would one day suddenly appear at the door and look around?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Yes, this originally strange woman cherishes this home so much. And how could he not be, his former home, the heavens and all worlds, is afraid that it has been completely occupied by the army of heavenly demons.

"Aotian, let's go, the fourth uncle will take you to see your room." A voice interrupted his musings.

Without waiting for Ye Fei to react, Long Wutian pulled him to push open a room with ease.

In sight, there is a wooden rattan cradle covered with a large red cotton quilt, a delicate and small wooden bed, and a bunch of wooden horses, empty bamboos, rattles and other extremely delicate and beautiful toys.

Ye Fei walked over gently, shook the cradle, touched the wooden horse, reached out and picked up a rattle, sat on the small bed silently, and was quietly in a daze.

My heart was like a flame burning, and my nose was sour.

These toys, which I envied when I was a child, have only been seen at the landlord's house next door.

Seeing this, Long Wutian didn't bother, and quietly leaned against the door, looking at this little nephew who was supposed to be loved by thousands of people, but was reduced to a beggar without a father or mother.

"Fourth uncle, what kind of person is my father?"

After a long time, Ye Fei slowly came back to his senses, looked at the swaying cradle and asked softly.

"Your father......"

Long Wutian turned his head to look out the window, his eyes a little distracted.

"Your father's name is Long Wuhe, and he is the eldest brother of our lineage."

"Your grandmother gave birth to only four of our brothers, but she died after giving birth to me. And your grandfather is a martial arts idiot, bent on restoring our family to its former glory. Your father once told me that before your grandmother died, your grandfather was dutiful in managing the family......"

In Ye Fei's impression, this fourth uncle has always been a smug, straightforward and strong man, and he has never seen Long Wutian have such a calm and vicissitudes of life.

"And since I was born, your grandmother also passed away, and your grandfather no longer manages the family, and only knows cultivation all the time, and even I haven't met a few times, so I don't have much of an impression. Finally, when I was ten years old, your grandfather went mad because of his practice and fell into the void. ”

Long Wutian spoke very slowly, Ye Fei noticed that his expression was a little lonely, and he didn't speak, just listened quietly.

"Speaking of which, I was almost raised by your father, the eldest brother is like a father, and I lived in this house when I was a child. Later, when I grew up, your father also knew your mother. So I went out and traveled, and after many years I came back, and I lived by the sea, watching the sunrise and sunset every day. Your father, as the patriarch, manages and guards the entire family. ”

No wonder Long Wutian was familiar with the road as soon as he entered the door.

At this time, Ye Fei also understood why he was so nervous and concerned about himself during this time.

Maybe in his heart he is his younger brother.

An elder brother who lost his younger brother, no wonder he didn't dare to go home to see Sima Lingsu.

"Our dragon clan descendants are scarce, because the power of the bloodline is too strong, and it is quite difficult to give birth. The first child has the strongest bloodline, and the next child is slightly thin. Therefore, the patriarch of each generation is inherited by the Dafang lineage, and your father is a genius in the sky, and the power of the majestic bloodline chases the ancestors. ”

After Long Wutian said this, Ye Fei finally understood why Sima Lingsu said just now, watching him sit on the position of patriarch.

Long Wutian continued to say slowly:

"That year, after your father made these toys in the house with his own hands, he felt that his cultivation had loosened somewhat, so he went to retreat in the depths of the spiritual sea. Later, I took you to look for him, and I was also ambushed by the enemy, which I told you before. After that, no one saw your father. ”

Long Wutian said this sentence very sadly and angrily, and suddenly murderous opportunities arose.

Ye Fei noticed that he said the word "also".

"So, my father was ambushed by the enemy and disappeared?"

"Well, no one saw it with their own eyes, but based on what happened to me back then, everyone thought so. Otherwise, your father has no reason to let you two go, as well as our entire dragon clan, and once you disappear, it will be twenty-seven years. ”

Long Wutian was very disappointed, hated himself very much, hated why he was not so strong, he couldn't resist the enemy's ambush, and he couldn't help his eldest brother.

"However, I believe that the eldest brother will be fine, with his cultivation of the Nine Grades of the Spirit Saint back then, no one can help him, unless that person makes a move. But this is Cangxi Prefecture, the territory of the Lord of Lingyun...... I'm sure he's just stuck somewhere, maybe he'll be back someday."

Long Wutian couldn't tell whether he was blindly believing or unwilling to accept the worst, he was very firm that Long Wuhe would come back one day.

Hearing this, Ye Fei's face became gloomy.

For the "father" he had never met, although he didn't have much affection, he unconsciously surged up when he heard this.

When he opened his mouth to shout the "mother", in fact, he had already overlapped with Long Aotian's identity in his heart.

"Who are our enemies?" He said in a cold tone.

can be worthy of the enemy of the "Spirit Sea Dragon Domain", how can it be easy to be with him? Its power will be absolutely unimaginable.

Long Wutian hesitated for a while, and said, "You are still young, you shouldn't let you know...... Alas, forget it, your lineage is destined to be the patriarch, and sooner or later you will know that they are the remnants of Tianxing State. ”

"Yu family......" Ye Fei read it lightly and firmly remembered these two words.

He came from the heavens and all worlds, and his first stop was Cangxi Prefecture.

Kyushu is so big, he can't say it, after all, he just walked through the land of two halls, like a frog in a well.

As for where Tianxing Prefecture is and where the Yu family is, he has no concept at all.

Long Wutian paused for a moment and explained very seriously:

"Aotian, before you reach the Spirit Saint Realm, you must not go to Tianxing State, the power of the Yu family is so wide that it spreads throughout the state."

He eased up for a moment before continuing viciously: "If you meet someone from the Yu family somewhere else, you can fight if you can, and run away if you can't." But if you meet us in Cangxi Prefecture, we will fight to the death, and if you can't beat it, we will call you Fourth Uncle. Although people of our level can't do it on the surface, you will have no problem. ”

"Hmm." Ye Fei responded a little absentmindedly.

It's good to have a backer, but I inadvertently set up a powerful enemy for myself, and now it's tantamount to tying myself to the dragon clan.

When he was in the Yunlai Palace, his relationship with Long Wutian and himself had already been revealed, and with the means of the Yu family's vast magical powers, it was impossible not to know the identity of his dragon clan.

Ye Fei had a feeling that the group of people who ambushed Long Wutian twenty-seven years ago must have gone for Long Aotian.

After all, Dafang is in the same lineage, and if he is an enemy of the dragon clan, he will do the same.

Eliminate Long Aotian and Long Wuhe, the two strongest bloodlines of the dragon clan, the rest is a matter of time, and the dragon clan will inevitably decline.

At that time, the dragon clan can only shrink into the guardian array and survive.

Thinking of this, Ye Fei suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

When the Yu family found out that Long Aotian, who had been ambushed for twenty-seven years, had not died, then he would definitely become the focus of their attention and the target of the Yu family.

"Fourth uncle, how powerful is the Yu family?" Ye Fei asked without any luck.