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"Yes." Jiang Wenrong said cautiously.

Jiang Tianye took a sip of a cup of ginseng tea on the desk, and asked slowly, "What is he doing when he comes back?" ”

Seeing this attitude, Jiang Wenrong's heart sank, and he hesitated for a moment, he said: "He also brought back a son, that is, my father's great-grandson. ”

"So what?" Jiang Tianye continued to taste the ginseng tea in his hand, and his tone was still slow and logical.

"He is a martial cultivator, and now he is a martial king." Jiang Wenrong said. Although he was afraid of Jiang Tianye, he knew his father's temper very well, and knew that he only liked strong juniors.

"Oh?" Sure enough, Jiang Tianye put the ginseng tea in his hand on the table and said, "Already a martial king?" How old is it? ”

Jiang Wenrong said: "More than twenty. ”

"More than twenty ......" Jiang Tianye pondered for a moment and asked, "What's your name?" What level of martial arts are there? ”

"His name is Jiang Yin, and he is the third level of the Martial King."

"Level three," Jiang Tianye stood up, walked a few steps back and forth in the study, and said to himself, "Among the young people of my clan, I can only be regarded as average." ”

Jiang Wenrong hurriedly said: "Father, Xiao Yin has cultivated to the Martial King outside the Martial Realm, and compared to other young people in his clan, his cultivation resources are far less than that. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Tianye's eyes lit up, and he felt that what Jiang Wenrong said made sense, so he said, "Okay, call him over for me to see." ”

Jiang Wenrong was overjoyed, said "yes", and withdrew from the study.

In the courtyard where Jiang Wenrong and his wife lived. Jiang Ye's father and son were talking with Shi Yun. Shi Yun's face was full of smiles. Obviously in a very good mood.

Jiang Ye's gaze looked out from time to time, looking a little apprehensive.

After a while, Jiang Wenrong walked in from outside, and Jiang Ye stood up from the chair, "Dad, how is it?" ”

"Father said he wanted to meet Xiao Yin, you two should go with me." Jiang Wenrong said.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Ye pulled Jiang Yin, "Xiao Yin, go meet your grandfather." ”

Jiang Yin nodded and got up from his chair, although he hated the so-called grandfather Jiang Tianye in his heart, but since he had already arrived here, for the sake of Zi Xiao, he had to endure it.

Jiang Wenrong led the way, and Jiang Ye and Jiang Yin followed behind him and walked towards Jiang Tianye's residence.

Just walked a while. Jiang Wenrong seemed to think of something, and stopped and called "Xiao Yin". I had to reach out and pull Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin frowned, and turned sideways slightly.

Jiang Wenrong was stunned for a moment, withdrew his hand curtly, and said, "Xiao Yin, when I see your grandfather later, you will say that you have never taken any pills since you were a child, and your current cultivation is slowly cultivated by yourself." ”

"Weishenme wants to say that?" Jiang Yin didn't speak, but Jiang Ye had already asked suspiciously.

Jiang Wenrong explained: "Your grandfather likes children with martial arts talents, if he hears that Xiao Yin has cultivated to the Martial King without taking pills, then he will think that Xiao Yin is talented, then Xiao Yin will rescue Zi Xiao, maybe he will agree." ”

"You haven't told him about Zi Xiao yet?" Jiang Yin looked at Jiang Wenrong with a cold light in his eyes.

Jiang Wenrong sighed and said: "It's not that I don't mention it, Xiao Yin, you don't understand your grandfather's personality, he even has to drive your father out of the house, not to mention that Zi Xiao is just a daughter of your father, I proposed it so rashly, how could he agree." ”

Hearing this, a complicated look flashed on Jiang Ye's face, he nodded, and said to Jiang Yin: "Xiao Yin, don't blame your grandfather, what he said makes sense." ”

Although Jiang Yin was a junior in front of these two people, he was not a child after all, so after listening to Jiang Ye's words, he didn't say anything, just continued to walk forward.

When the three of them walked to a long corridor, Jiang Yin found a pile of delicately shaped terracotta figurines on both sides of the corridor, and these terracotta figurines were small people who were demonstrating their immovable martial arts movements.

Just as Jiang Yin was carefully observing these terracotta figurines, suddenly a sound of clay figurines shattering sounded from behind him.

Jiang Yin turned his head to look and found Jiang Ye standing in place, next to a pair of terracotta figurine fragments.

Jiang Ye smiled bitterly: "I didn't pay attention when I was walking just now, and I broke this terracotta figurine." Then he said, "Forget it, let's hurry and don't let your grandfather wait too long." ”

Seeing Jiang Ye smashing this terracotta figurine, Jiang Wenrong's face changed greatly, he looked left and right nervously, and said, "Yes, let's go quickly." ”

The three of them had just walked a few steps when suddenly a cold shout sounded from behind them, "zhanzhu, did you break my terracotta figurines?" ”

Jiang Yin and the three of them turned around and found that it was a young man who looked about twenty-seven or eighteen years old and had a slightly chubby body. When Jiang Yin's divine sense swept over this young man, his heart moved, and he found that this young man was actually already a seventh-level martial emperor.

At such a young age, he is a seventh-level Martial Emperor, and it seems that this young man should be a genius of the Jiang clan. You must know that his grandfather Jiang Wenrong is so old, and he is just a peak martial emperor.

At this time, the young man's face was ugly, and his eyes were staring at the three of them coldly.

"This little brother, I'm sorry, I accidentally broke your terracotta figurines just now." Jiang Ye said apologetically.

"Jiang Wenrong, who is he?" The young man ignored Jiang Ye, but looked at Jiang Wenrong beside Jiang Ye. Jiang Ye couldn't help frowning when he heard that this young man, as a junior, called his father's name so directly.

Jiang Wenrong glanced at the young man, pointed at Jiang Ye and Jiang Yin, and said in a flattering tone: "Jiang Yong, this is my son Jiang Ye and grandson Jiang Yin, speaking of which, Ah Ye is still your cousin, you can forgive him." ”

"Your son?" The young man known as Jiang Yong frowned, and then he seemed to think of something, "Oh~ This is the waste son you were kicked out of the Jiang clan decades ago." ”

He looked at Jiang Ye curiously, and his mouth was slurking, as if he was looking at a monkey. Then he beckoned to Jiang Ye, "Since you are also a member of the Jiang clan, then I won't embarrass you, you come here, kowtow to me and admit your mistake, and you can leave." ”

When Jiang Ye heard this, his face changed, he didn't expect this Jiang Yong to be so domineering, just a terracotta figurine, he actually wanted to kneel down by himself.

"You say it again?" Jiang Yin did not hide his murderous intent in his eyes, stared at Jiang Yong and said in a cold tone.

"How?" When Jiang Yong heard Jiang Yin's words, his eyes looked at Jiang Yin, and when he found out that Jiang Yin was just a third-level martial king, there was a joke in his eyes, "What can you do if I say it again?" Bite me? ”

"Hahahaha," After finishing speaking, Jiang Yongyu looked up to the sky and smiled, and the laughter was full of thick banter. (To be continued......)