There are no twenty-one kneeling methods, and the triangular-eyed ceremonial officer has a snot and a handful of tears, so he has to copy the set of tossing the Ye family's servants and use it on other officials.

So more than a dozen officials and officials of Honglu Temple began to kneel in a variety of ways following the movements of the triangular eyes.

Also kneeling was Mu Qingke, the master is the master, after a short period of anger and humiliation, his state of mind has calmed down, his face is gloomy, but there is no expression.

Too rigid and easy to break, Ye Changsheng is looking for death.

The Federation of Glory has always taken care of face, otherwise it would not pay attention to so many cumbersome etiquette.

Even if these low-level officials are unbearable, they are all Federally appointed officials, and the Federation should deal with them, and it is not the turn of an outsider to do it.

Ye Changsheng injured Qian Yue with his shot, which would only make a large number of refiners lose face, and the refiners would not give up for the sake of the majesty of the guild not being violated.

As for Ye Changsheng forcing himself to kneel, he even cut himself off from the group of sword forgers.

Strict teachers and then respect, respect for teachers, is an iron law in any industry, otherwise there will be no one day as a teacher and a father for life.

Mu Qingke is not Ye Changsheng's teacher, but he is also an elder, and he is a senior in the sword-casting industry, Ye Changsheng is a rising star, and if he dares to offend him like this, he will inevitably be criticized by the entire group.

In order to give a breath of relief to the subordinates, Ye Changsheng came to Dongdu for less than a day, and he offended all the people who should be offended, what is this not the way to die?

Mu Qingke actually never thought of killing Ye Changsheng, or abolishing Ye Changsheng's hands, he was a respected elder, and he didn't belong to a martial artist, he didn't care about this kind of low-level injury.

To destroy a person is to destroy his soul and not his body.

For a swordsmith who loves to forge swords, there is nothing more cruel than depriving him of the power to forge swords.

Five days later, his eldest disciple would use his strength to completely defeat Ye Changsheng, and then he would unite with other sword-forging masters to completely expel Ye Changsheng.

Originally, this was a difficult decision, but the arrogance shown by Ye Changsheng erased the last trace of hesitation in his heart.

Struggling to stand up, Mu Qingke looked at Ye Changsheng's departing back, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Glancing at the ugly officials, Mu Qingke said coldly: "Don't worry, he won't be able to jump for a few days." Then he drifted away.

In the darkness, a pair of snooping eyes looked away, and everything that happened in front of the official office was also transmitted through one channel after another.

In front of a mansion in the west of the city, the warriors of the Ye family's fleet were already guarding the door, and when they saw Ye Changsheng walking, they hurriedly stepped forward.

The Ye family has long purchased an industry in Furong City, mainly to facilitate the Ye family's fleet.

The courtyard is not big, but it is still no problem to accommodate twenty or thirty people, and before everyone can settle down, Su Yun hurriedly came.

In the cold and empty study, Su Yun was veiled, her eyes were red, and she said in a low voice: "Childe, I'm sorry, it was Su Yun who was negligent." ”

Ye Changsheng made a big fuss in Honglu Temple, how could such a big thing be hidden, in fact, since Ye Changsheng entered the city, there were countless pairs of eyes staring, and Su Yun knew that it was too late.

When he learned that he had entrusted him to a non-human and sledgehammer that they had suffered such a great humiliation, Su Yun trembled with anger, and he wanted to kill all the people in Honglu Temple.

For so long, Su Yun has regarded herself as a member of the Ye family, and the Ye family has been bullied under her nose, how can she feel better in her heart?

However, the top priority is not to let Ye Changsheng act impulsively anymore, as for cleaning up those people, it is enough for her to take action.

Ye Changsheng put a stack of books on the desk, shook his head and said, "It's not your fault, I know, you always want to do everything better and be perfect, which inevitably gives some people an opportunity." ”

"It's my fault," Su Yunbei bit her red lip with her teeth, "I'll give you, Sledgehammer and them an explanation." ”

Ye Changsheng shook his head again, looked at Su Yun with clear eyes, and couldn't help but say: "Su Yun, we all understand your good intentions, but you have also seen that the Ye family has only risen for a few years, and the foundation can't fight those century-old families at all, sometimes they learn too much, learn too fast, but become nondescript, and lose their original colors." ”

These words had been held in Ye Changsheng's heart for a long time, and he felt that it was necessary to make it clear to Su Yun now.

Su Yun's vision of the world is still at the secular level, and the ears and eyes from the royal family also make her keen on some formal things.

She hoped that the Ye family would become strong and become more like a big family, which is why she did so many things.

Ye Changsheng was grateful for this, and any Ye family member was grateful, otherwise Ye Changsheng would not have let Su Yun serve as the Ye family's housekeeper.

But everything is too much, Su Yun sometimes ignores the fact that even if the Ye family becomes a family, it can only be a sword-forging family.

People who rely on craftsmanship to eat should not have so many drill camps in the first place, and craftsmanship is the foundation of their lives.

The lifeblood of the Ye family is actually asking Jiantang.

If one day, the quality of the long sword cast by the Sword Hall is not good, and no one can look at it anymore, even if the Ye family becomes a wealthy family, what is the point?

There is another point, Su Yun also ignored it.

In the silent study, Ye Changsheng was silent for a moment, and said to Su Yun: "If I can step into the innate powerhouse within ten years, do you believe it?"

Decade?

Innate powerhouse?!

Su Yun's heart trembled, her small mouth opened slightly, and she looked at Ye Changsheng in shock.

Although Ye Changsheng's identity was a swordsmith, Su Yun never denied Ye Changsheng's amazing cultivation talent, otherwise he would not have defeated the Dharma Protector Vajra Mengmastiff of Huoyun Temple not long ago.

But if Ye Changsheng could be promoted to a strong person within ten years, how could she feel incredible.

However, looking at Ye Changsheng's serious expression, and thinking about Ye Changsheng's terrifying cultivation speed over the years, Su Yun couldn't help but believe it.

Ye Changsheng is only sixteen years old now, and ten years later, he will only be twenty-six years old.

Twenty-six-year-old congenital powerhouse,...... , Su Yun was completely messy.

The royal family of the Su clan has been in a lineage for thousands of years, and has been enjoying the blood and food offered by all the people since ancient times, occupying all the resources of the world.

But even so, the strong people from the Su family can be counted.

In modern times, Su Yun's third uncle, Su Tianmu, can be regarded as an unborn genius of the Su family, but he also practiced penance for fifty years before he was promoted to a congenital powerhouse.

If Ye Changsheng can advance to the innate powerhouse before the age of thirty, I am afraid that he will be the youngest powerhouse in the Glory Federation, and I am afraid that the entire Tianxuan Continent will not be able to count a few!

Su Yun was stunned, and Ye Changsheng smiled: "So as long as they can't kill me, they must put up with my rudeness." ”