Soon, the two returned to the Li family's villa on the outskirts of Kyoto.

Along the way, Li Weimeng did not mention the issue of Mo Yan's identity again, but Mo Yan knew very little about men and women, let alone how to deal with this situation, so both of them fell into the embarrassment of silence because of this intimate contact.

"Miss, Young Master Mo, are you back?" As soon as Li Weimeng's car stopped in the garden, Steward An hurriedly greeted him and stepped forward to greet him, "Master is waiting for you in the study." And informed the two that the head of the Li family was waiting for the two in the study.

"Well, Grandpa An, I know, I'll take Mo Yan up." After that, Li Weimeng didn't greet Mo Yan, and walked straight to her father's study upstairs.

Mo Yan touched his nose and followed. It seems that Sister Weiwei is still angry about what happened just now!

"Who is this Li family head who is sacred, and which of those old men on the mountain has anything to do with it?" Mo Yan kept up while guessing in his heart.

He didn't believe there would be a free lunch in this world. This head of the Li family must have something to do with those old men on the mountain, otherwise how could he take care of himself, a young man who had just arrived in Kyoto, for no reason?

The mystery that has plagued him for a day or two is about to be revealed, and Mo Yan is still a little excited in his heart.

"Daddy, you're finally back, Vivi misses you so much!" As soon as Li Weimeng entered the study, she excitedly threw herself at a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty or fifty years old like a little girl.

Li Chengyin hugged his daughter, patted her on the shoulder, and said lovingly: "You girl, you are a yellow flower girl in your twenties, why are you still as squeamish as a little girl." ”

Li Weimeng grabbed Li Chengyin's arm and said coquettishly: "I don't care, I don't care, who told you to go for a few months, leaving Weiwei alone in Kyoto to live." ”

"Oh, okay, okay, it's Daddy, Daddy won't leave when he comes back this time, just accompany our Weiwei, okay?" Li Chengyin looked at his daughter's coquettish appearance, was in a good mood, and assured Li Weimeng.

"Really, Daddy, you're so nice!" Li Weimeng kissed Li Chengyin's cheek and said excitedly.

Even though she knew that her father must have comforted her again, she was still very happy. With a company that is so big, how can a father stay in Kyoto all day to accompany him?

Looking at Li Weimeng's excited expression, Li Chengyin suddenly felt that he owed this daughter too much.

Speaking of Li Weimeng, she is actually a poor person.

When she was born, Li's mother passed away due to dystocia and hemorrhage, but she firmly grasped Li Chengyin's hand before she passed away and asked him to promise that she must take care of the crystallization of their love and never let her suffer the slightest grievance. Li Chengyin himself also kept his promise to his wife, and since then he has not renewed, because he is afraid that Li Weimeng will be wronged because of his remarriage. It's just that he is busy with business, and he always can't take care of this daughter, so he really owes Li Weimeng too much.

As for Li Chengyin, who single-handedly pulled him to grow up, Li Weimeng is naturally extremely intimate and dependent.

"Alright, alright, Wei'er, there's still someone here!" Li Chengyin stroked his daughter's supple green silk and said dotingly.

"Ahh

I was so excited to see my father just now that I actually forgot that Mo Yan's little bastard was still on the side, and it was really ashamed for him to see such a little daughter as him.

"Ahem", Mo Yan coughed lightly twice, hiding his embarrassment. I really can't imagine that Sister Weiwei, who is usually cold and glamorous, still has such a little daughter's side.

"Hehe, this must be Mo Yan's little brother, he is really a talent. I'm Wei'er's father, Li Chengyin, just call me Uncle Li. Li Chengyin saw his daughter's embarrassed and shy expression, so he took the initiative to speak out.

Mo Yan Khan.

A table of talents? As far as he doesn't even get into the street, what about talent? This head of the Li family is also too funny.

However, in the face of Li Chengyin's active greeting, Mo Yan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "Uncle Li smiled, how can the younger generation be a mountain and village man, how can he get into the eyes of his uncle, so this 'talent' is really unbelievable." ”

"What you want, what you want." Li Chengyin laughed loudly.

After laughing, Li Chengyin turned his head to Li Weimeng and said, "Wei'er, I haven't eaten the home-cooked side dishes you made for my father for a long time, I'm very greedy, you go down and get a few side dishes, and then I want to have two drinks with Little Brother Mo Yan." ”

Li Weimeng was exquisite, cautious, and knew that her father wanted to talk to Mo Yan about some things, but it was inconvenient for her to let herself know, so she obediently said to Li Chengyin: "Good father, I'll go get a few side dishes, so that you can taste whether Weiwei's cooking skills have improved." ”

"Okay, okay. Our Wei'er's cooking skills are the best, and I don't know which stinky boy I want to be cheaper in the future. Li Chengyin joked to Li Weimeng.

"Hmph, father, Vivi is ignoring you." Li Weimeng's face turned red, and she stomped her foot in disgust at Li Chengyin, and then shook off and left. It's just that when he passed by Mo Yan, he glanced at his face with the corner of his eye, as if he wanted to see how Mo Yan reacted to his father's words.

But to her disappointment, Mo Yan still stood aside expressionlessly holding his box of high-priced paintings.

She knew that Mo Yan didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two fathers and daughters at all, but was attracted by the white jade ring on Li Chengyin's hand.

Looking at his daughter covering the wooden door of the study, Li Chengyin's face suddenly turned straight, turned to Mo Yan's face staring at him and said, "Wutai Buddhism turns demons into blood." ”

When Mo Yan saw the white jade ring on his hand, he had a rough guess about his identity in his heart, so he also replied: "Xuantian Dao Guan became an immortal. ”

Li Chengyin smiled knowingly and said, "It seems that little brother Mo Yan is indeed a person from my hidden sect." ”

The code they were right just now was the life of their hidden patriarch, and it was the code that only the real hidden disciples knew. Mo Yan also smiled happily, the disciples of the hidden sect gather less and leave more, and they can meet a fellow disciple in a foreign place, which has to be said to be a great joy in his life.

"Please also ask Brother Mo Yan to show the token of this door, so that my brother can confirm the seniority of the two of us." Li Chengyin saw that he had confirmed the identity of Mo Yanyin's disciple, so he was anxious to confirm the seniority of the two of them.

You must know that there are no rules, there is no circle, even if the hidden sect is a relatively loose sect, but it still attaches great importance to the issue of generation, and it must not be neglected. Most of the generations of the hidden door are determined by the jade ring in the hand.

When Mo Yan heard this, he also wanted to know which lineage of the Hidden Gate the head of the Li family in Kyoto was receiving in front of him, so he happily prepared to take out the black jade ring that Xianyun Lao Dao gave him before going down the mountain.

Who knows, he had just stretched out his hand wearing the ink jade ring, but Li Chengyin knelt down and bowed respectfully and solemnly: "Li Chengyin, the fourteenth generation disciple of the Hidden Sect, greets the head of the sect!" ”

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, it was not strange for Li Chengyin to see him, the master of the sect, but how could a "fourteenth generation" emerge? If you calculate it this way, isn't Li Chengyin his nephew?

Oh my God, being called his uncle by an "Uncle Li" of such an age, isn't that awkward? Besides, if Li Weimeng knows about it, then it's worth it?

Thinking of this, Mo Yan couldn't help but shudder, quickly helped Li Chengyin up, and asked him to make it clear: "Uncle Li, aren't you tormenting the juniors?" How can such a big gift be performed. Also, can you tell me which brother you are studying with? ”

Mo Yan was embarrassed, he had heard Xianyun Lao Dao say that he still had a few cheap senior brothers, but he hadn't seen them, let alone knew their recent situation.

"Okay, master, then I'll tell you about my teacher." Li Chengyin saw Mo Yan's confused face, and knew that his uncle's master really didn't know much about some of the conditions in the door, so he was ready to explain.

Through Li Chengyin's explanation, Mo Yan finally got to know some of his cheap senior brothers.

The elder brother Leng Qingfeng inherited the old road of Xianyun, was obsessed with the art of Qihuang, and traveled in the deep mountains and rivers all the year round, and the second senior brother Broken Dust inherited the empty monk, and was also a standard old monk who ate fast and read the Buddha, and is now presiding over a temple in Hong Kong, and the third senior brother Tiansha completely inherited the iron-blooded ruthlessness of his master Zhou Rusheng, and was the leader of a killer organization.

Li Chengyin is the disciple of the senior brother Leng Qingfeng, and the Li family in Kyoto is also an outer family that has been attached to the hidden door for thousands of years. The Li family has provided some help for the disciples of the hidden sect to walk in the world, and the hidden door will also select some talented children of the Li family to teach the best learning.

Li Chengyin is the most talented child of the Li family's generation, so he was accepted by Leng Qingfeng as an inner disciple to teach the cultivation method.

Mo Yan patted his forehead, it seems that his cheap little uncle is decided, it is really chaotic generational relationship.

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