Before Ye Qinghuan and his party entered Lingnan City, they saw a large number of people waiting at the city gate.

Looking at the clothes, this group of people is not small.

Ye Qinghuan squinted her eyes, and said in her heart, what kind of battle is this, it will not be possible for her and her father to come to Lingnan City and get such a grand welcome, right?

Neither she nor her dad seemed to weigh that much.

"Daddy!" Ximen Jiaxue instantly flew to the gate of the city, grabbed Ye Qinghuan's shoulder and jumped to the ground.

After she let go of Ye Qinghuan, she ran forward quickly and hugged the person she was calling in her mouth, the sect master of Ximen, who was her father.

The Sect Master of the West Gate is just over fifty years old this year, and due to cultivation reasons, he looks like he is in his forties at most.

As soon as Ximen Jiaxue stepped forward at this moment, he patted the back of his daughter's hand on his arm with a smile, and said kindly: "San'er has worked hard all the way. ”

Ye Qinghuan was stunned when she heard it in the back, and her heart was fortunately Ximen Jiaxue, who was the third in line, was not married to a nickname called 'Little Three'......

'San'er', it sounds quite spoiled.

"I don't have to work hard for my father!" Ximen Jiaxue smiled sweetly, and then took her father's arm and walked towards Ye Qinghuan and the others.

At this moment, Huangfu Yunhua and Yelanling have also landed one after another.

"Dad, let me introduce you to you, this is Murong Jiu's little niece who hurts very much, Ye Qinghuan, she has three surnames - Ye, Murong, and Huangfu."

Ximen Jiaxue first introduced her father to Ye Qinghuan, and even pointed to the burden on Ye Qinghuan's hand: "In that baggage, is Huanhuan's pet, a cannibal peck, named Xiaojin." ”

The Ximen Sect Master's eyes flashed, his gaze slowly fell on Ye Qinghuan's face, looking at the face that was still beautiful but had a unique temperament, and smiled faintly: "Miss Murong, I hope my third son didn't bother you all the way." ”

As for cannibalism pecking at Xiaojin, the Ximen Sect Master did not deliberately look at it.

Xu is to avoid suspicion, Xu doesn't want to have too much intersection with cannibalism, and it may also be ...... It's because I don't want to reveal my true thoughts in front of people.

"Sect Master Ximen is polite, we have been thanks to Miss Ximen all the way, otherwise it would be a problem to even entangle!" Ye Qinghuan knew very well that her family's Xiaojin had stolen Ximen Jiaxue's fourth-order Yuan Soul Pill, so she didn't hide the fact that she was shy in her pocket.

"Haha! Miss Murong is really fast! Seeing that Ye Qinghuan did not hide his previous unhappiness, the sect master of Ximen couldn't help laughing: "However, as the so-called don't fight, don't know each other, this is also a kind of fate between San'er and you!" ”

"What Sect Master Ximen said is very true." Ye Qinghuan smiled and bowed his head, and very much agreed with the words of the Sect Master of the West Gate.

Then, Ximen Jiaxue introduced Huangfu Yunhua and Yelanling to her father.

"Dad, this is Huanhuan's father, his name is Huangfu Yunhua." Ximen Jiaxue's gaze lingered on Huangfu Yunhua's face for a moment before she looked at Yelanling: "This is Huanhuan's sister, named Yelanling." ”

The sect master of Ximen didn't look at Huangfu Yunhua for a long time, and after just a glance, he knew that Huangfu Yunhua did have the capital to make his three sons obsessed.

In addition to appearance, what attracts women more is the calm and mature male charm.

The third son of his family, he has always disliked young boys with oily hair and noodles, and he understands this.

"Night, Lan, Mausoleum?" For some reason, the Ximen Sect Master seemed to have a faint interest in Yelanling, and after his gaze swept over Huangfu Yunhua, he stopped on Yelanling's beautiful face.