Ye Changsheng had fantasized countless times that the people of the Ye family in Maple City would appear in front of him.

When they were in Sanshui Town, they were bullied by Haoqiang, and when their father swallowed his anger, Changsheng had tears in his eyes, and he always imagined that there would be people from Fengcheng who would descend from the sky to uphold justice for them and save his father from the humiliation of the other party.

When the furnace exploded, Ye Changsheng dragged his broken leg and let out a heart-rending cry towards his dead parents, how he hoped that the people of the Ye family in Fengcheng would suddenly appear and save his father and mother.

When his legs were disabled, and he rolled from the bed to the ground in pain for countless nights, and he was in pain, how he hoped that the people of Fengcheng would take him away from the torment of suffering even if they sympathized with him.

Even after Ye Changsheng was reborn, when there was almost no way out under the pressure of the Hong family, he had also thought very spinelessly, if the people of the Ye family in Maple City could appear at this time, how good it would be to help him!

However, after he personally brought down the Hong family and entered the Red Leaf Villa, he never had such an idea again.

For the Fengcheng Ye family, he can't talk about hatred, resentment, or love, if it weren't for his father, he probably wouldn't even have this word in his mind.

So when the people from the Ye family in Maple City appeared in front of him, Ye Changsheng just looked at the other party very calmly: "I don't know what the seniors want to talk about?"

Chen Laoji looked at the white-haired young man in front of him, and his mood was extremely complicated.

He hoped that the child would insult him, taunt him, and even cry out to him for some vicious words, but to no one, all he saw was calm, and the coldness behind it.

Yes, what to talk about, and what is there to talk about?

It was they who destroyed Nanfeng's lineage back then, and also expelled Ye Tiexin.

It was also them, who ignored it for more than ten years and let Ye Changsheng fend for himself.

Or they, when they learned that Ye Changsheng had a family business, they shamelessly wanted to steal Ye Changsheng's family business.

If you want to talk, haven't you had many opportunities to talk over the past few years?

Today's Ye Changsheng has easily laid a foundation by himself, isn't it too late to talk about it at this time?

Today's Ye Changsheng is rising like a bright morning star, and soon he will be famous all over the world and become the most dazzling star.

Isn't it too late to talk about it at this time?

Chen Laoji's cheeks were hot, but the mission given to him by his family did not allow him to think too much.

He still maintained a gentle smile: "Young Master Ye, we can talk about cooperation in the future, cooperation with the Ye family in Maple City, this is a good time." ”

A good time? Ye Changsheng couldn't help but smile.

Is this telling me that Maple City can help me more, or is it suggesting that I still have a chance to return to Maple City?

Ye Changsheng was not interested in such a word game, and said humbly: "Senior, asking the Sword Hall was originally a transaction, and for cooperation that is beneficial to both parties, Changsheng naturally has no objection. ”

Chen Laoji couldn't help but sink in his heart, thought for a moment, and decided not to go around in circles, so he said bluntly: "Ye Gongzi, before the old man left Fengcheng, the old lady once instructed that I hope you can go to Fengcheng to have a look. ”

Ye Changsheng smiled again, simply stopped going around in circles, and said bluntly: "The junior guesses that the old lady should borrow your eyes to take a closer look first, and then he can see it, so he has this invitation." ”

Chen Laoji was embarrassed, but he still nodded and acquiesced.

He really came this time to inspect Ye Changsheng.

If Ye Changsheng is not worthy of his name and is just a mediocre person, then the so-called invitation does not exist at all.

Fengcheng will probably continue as always, just watching coldly, until he feels that Ye Changsheng is really valuable, he will not think about other things.

The survival and development of a family never depends on feelings, but interests, which is so realistic.

Ye Changsheng said helplessly: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the seniors, you have also seen that the juniors are very busy and don't have this time." ”

Chen Laoji had long expected that Ye Changsheng would refuse, so he retreated and said, "Then can Ye Gongzi forge a sword and let the old man bring it back to Fengcheng and dedicate it to the old lady?"

Ye Changsheng thought for a moment and politely refused: "Ask the Sword Pavilion's branch in Furong City to open soon, and then there will be three long swords cast by the juniors themselves to be auctioned, and the seniors can participate in the bidding." ”

Chen Laoji took this as an invitation, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, the old man will definitely go to the scene at that time." ”

After that, he smiled and said goodbye and left, in the eyes of outsiders, it was as if he had experienced a pleasant conversation with Ye Changsheng.

Regardless of whether Changsheng was willing to accept this kindness or not, after Chen Laoji left, the attitude of the bigwigs of the Sword Forger Guild towards him was obviously a lot warmer.

Tongtianguan got the news early in the morning, and even sent a deputy head to ask for a sword.

The deputy head of Tongtianguan, Yuanhua Zhenren, Dao bone fairy wind, Feiqinghua skirt, wearing a lotus crown with three leaves on all sides, and a purple veil outside the robe, as many as thirty-nine.

It is the sixth grade of the seven grades of the Daomen, and the real person of the "Cave Truth" product is one grade higher than the Taixu real person of Zixia Guan that Changsheng has seen.

The Taoist priests who came with Yuanhua Zhenren were also wearing the Taoist clothes they used to sacrifice on weekdays, and such a big formation really scared everyone.

However, when they thought of the magic work of the Star God Sword and the natural Dao rhyme, everyone felt normal.

Seeing Yuanhua Zhenren leave with the Star God Sword in his hand, everyone was envious and jealous, and even a little lost.

Such a grand sword salute at Tongtianguan is bound to cause a huge sensation.

As soon as the Star God Sword comes out, the fame of the white-haired immortal will rise again, and those who want to collect his works will break through the threshold of the guild tomorrow morning.

Fortunately, Ye Changsheng had made it clear that he would not accept any more commissions except for Xiao Baiyi's sword, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Ye Changsheng was so tired that he politely declined everyone's invitation to continue communicating, left the sword casting room in a wheelchair, found a temporary residence in the guild, and fell asleep after going to bed.

As far as sword forging was concerned, it had been a long time since he had spent so much effort and felt like this prostration.

Tomorrow Qingming, he will go out of the city to worship at the grave of Su Yun's parents, so he has to take a good rest.

The night is like ink, and the soft rain falls from the sky, and is blown by the wind into the west window, bringing a trace of coolness.

Sima Zhen sat at the desk, enveloped the written letter into the letter, thought for a moment, and put it back in the drawer.

Ye Changsheng, the old man appreciates your talent, so this letter will not be sent out until two days later.

If your Sword Pavilion hasn't been opened yet, then don't blame the old man, you can only blame yourself for being useless.

However, Sima Zhen forgot that in the Sword Forger Guild, he was not the only spokesperson of the Gongsun Imperial Family.

In the misty night rain, pigeons and swallows flew into the night sky and flew in all directions.

In Furong City tonight, there are a lot of pigeons and swallows.