This is a magnificent mansion, with a black gold silk nanmu plaque hanging on the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, and two big characters 'Ye Mansion' are dancing on it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Outside a courtyard in the Ye Mansion, a well-dressed and extraordinary middle-aged man was pacing back and forth at the door, his brows furrowed, his eyes full of anxiety, and he muttered: "Why haven't you come out yet, it's been three hours, nothing will happen, alas!" "This is a martial arts world that advocates martial arts, and the Ye Mansion is one of the four major families of the Qingxiao Kingdom in the Chenyang Continent located in the east of the world, which can be described as a powerful and powerful one. The middle-aged man outside the door is the next head of the Ye family-Ye Haolin. At this time, he is about to face a major event in his life, his child is about to be born, and he is about to become a father. Ye Haolin was determined to be the next head of the family in his thirties, and his talent is beyond doubt. He is the Zhennan general of Qingxiao Kingdom, and was known as one of the top ten geniuses of Qingxiao at the age of twenty, and now he has entered the realm of martial arts (the realm of martial arts is divided into: martial apprentices, warriors, martial masters, martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, martial kings, martial emperors, martial saints, and martial gods Nine realms, each realm is divided into nine levels. ), the achievement of a generation of strong people. About three years ago, Ye Haolin came to the northern Snow Continent to train, met a girl named Murong Yanyu, and fell in love with her at first sight. After two years of hard pursuit, they finally got married and became a couple. And now, his child is about to come into this world, and he can imagine how nervous he is at this time, even if he is used to seeing many big scenes, a lot of cold sweat still breaks out on his forehead. ...

"Wow~~Wow~~." "I was born, I gave birth to a general, my mother and son are safe, and I am a little son." A maid ran out excitedly to tell General Ye the good news. When General Ye heard this, he hurriedly rushed into the house: "Quick, quick, let me see, let me see my son." Inside the house, the newborn baby was lying quietly next to Murong Yanyu, the little guy was chubby, the little face was pink and tender, as if it was made of water, and a pair of big eyes looked around, curiously looking at this novel world. Ye Haolin rushed to the side of the bed excitedly, gently picked up the child, and shouted excitedly: "I'm a father, I'm a father, look at the smoke and rain, our child, this is our child." Murong Yanyu had just given birth to a child, and now was the time to be weak, but she still looked at her child with loving eyes, gently stroked the child's head with her hand and said, "Yes, Haolin, this is our child, the crystallization of our love." A strong sense of happiness welled up in his heart, and Ye Haolin also shed tears of emotion and said: "Yanyu, don't worry, I will always be good to you and the child, and I will take care of you for the rest of my life." Murong Yanyu said in his soft voice: "Fool, I believe in you. You haven't named your child yet, think about it, what kind of name should you give him, my son will definitely be a strong dancer in the future, and he must not be sloppy in choosing a name. "Well, don't worry, how can I give my child a random name, I will ask my father to come and name the child. Someone, go and invite the head of the house. After speaking, the maid walked out of the room to invite the head of the house, while Ye Haolin sat on the edge of the bed to accompany his wife and son. In less than ten minutes, the head of the Ye family, Ye Haolin's father, Ye Qianyi, came to Murong Yanyu's courtyard. When Ye Qianyi learned that his grandson was born, he immediately became red, with a bright smile on his face, and his son asked him to name his grandson, and he didn't delay, he immediately put down what he was doing and ran over to name his grandson. "Come, let grandpa hug, my good grandson, he looks so cute, look at this white and chubby, he must be a person who will be blessed in the future." The old man saw that his grandson liked it very much, and he was so happy that he didn't know what to say, so he had to say vigorously: "Haolin, I have been the most optimistic about you since I was a child, your talent is the best, and you married a good daughter-in-law, and now you have given birth to a good grandson, it seems that you still inherit my genes the most complete, hahaha." "This cheek is really speechless!" Haha, that's that, which one of our family has weak talents, it's all thanks to you, but father, what do you think the child's name is? "Ye Haolin is worthy of being Ye Qianyi's son, this is the same cheekiness as having a father and having a son." Hey, you look at my memory, just after I finished saying the name, I forgot it, this name is sloppy, my precious grandson looks at this bone, he knows that the talent is excellent, even more than you when you were a child, now there is no way to see how demonic he is, only to take a medicinal bath on him since he was a child, exercise his physique, increase his cultivation talent, and when he starts to practice at the age of ten, he can take fewer detours, which is of great help to his growth. But this process will be very painful, I hope he can persevere, so the name is Ye Heng. Ye Qianyi's face was full of seriousness and said slowly. Hearing this, Ye Haolin was anxious, he knew the pain of the medicinal bath, and hurriedly said: "Father, it can't be like this, the child is still young, and many martial artists who have just started cultivating can't accept the medicinal bath, not to mention a newborn child, you are murdering." "Enough, that's it! I am the current head of this family, and I am what I say. "Old Master Ye said." But father, this is your grandson, do you really bear it? He's just a newborn child! Ye Haolin was full of unbearable feelings, he had just become a father, and now he was going to send his child to a place comparable to hell. Ye Qianyi also softened, but he still said: "Haolin, I am also forced to do so, Heng'er is not only your son, he is also my grandson, if I have a choice, I don't want to, but unfortunately I don't." As if she was thinking about something, Ye Qianyi closed her eyes, her expression was three points sad, three points unbearable, but there was a lot of helplessness, "You know, Haolin." In the past hundred years, there have been a total of seven martial saints in our Ye family, and each martial saint has a lifespan of thousands of years, but there are only two martial saints left in my Ye family now, do you know why? Because the martial saints he and the martial saints have all died in the hands of the demons, your eldest brother was also killed by the demons ten years ago, and my Ye family has long been at odds with the demons. I want to cultivate Ye Heng, make him a martial god, and lead the Ye family to avenge his fellow clansmen. "His voice is very weak, not so much convincing Ye Haolin, but convincing himself." Okay, I'll go first, you still have time to spend with the child, spend more time with him. With that, Ye Qianyi turned around and left, and the moment he left, he shed unbearable tears. Ye Haolin and his wife were also grief-stricken, watching the child cry, and silently praying in their hearts that the child could persevere.

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