Bashan City, Ye Fu.

"Have you heard, the cheap son-in-law of our head of the family is back. ”

"Is it that he ordered a baby kiss with Miss? What kind of thing is he, worthy of our Ye family's Miss?"

"Then what can I do, the head of the family likes it! He left without a sound four years ago, and now he wants to come back when he sees the young lady worshipping the Divine Sword Sect?"

"The toad wants to eat swan meat, and it doesn't look at who it is!"

The maid who cleaned the courtyard in Ye Mansion pouted and discussed, her face full of disdain.

Suddenly, their faces froze, and they quickly lowered their heads and dispersed, staring at the fallen leaves and dust on the ground.

Not far away, a plainly dressed teenager was standing, apparently overhearing their conversation.

"Am I a toad?" the young man muttered to himself, chuckling twice.

The young man is none other than the fiancé of the Ye family, Lin Qian, who is the mouthful of the servants.

Regarding the talk of the maidservant, Lin Qian didn't care and left directly.

The Ye Mansion covers an extremely wide area, and the Ye family's descendants and collateral families, together with their slaves, are as many as 3,000 people, which are accommodated by this Ye Mansion.

Although the house is complicated, Lin Qian, who has been away for four years, still walks in it with ease.

The inner courtyard, the council hall, the place where major events in the clan are discussed, and the destination of Lin Qian's trip.

When Lin Qian came to the door of the council hall, he happened to meet the three of them walking out of it.

The middle-aged man walking in front was handsome, with two small beards, luxuriously dressed, walking with a little majesty.

This person is Ye Nanxin, the current head of the Ye family, Lin Qian's future father-in-law.

Ye Nanxin's side was followed by two sixteen-year-old teenagers, with arrogant faces, dressed in snow-white suits and black robes.

Seeing Lin Qian's arrival, Ye Nanxin smiled and nodded at him, and then left with the two teenagers.

Lin Qian watched Ye Nanxin leave, moving his ten fingers, not knowing what he was thinking.

Subsequently, there was an uproar in the hall, and many people rushed out of it and jumped over Lin Qian, who was standing in front of the hall.

It's just that when he passed by Lin Qian, the eyes that looked at him were full of disgust, disdain, contempt, and contempt.

Even Lin Qian, who was in the midst of the crowded flow of people, was unusually empty around him.

These people seem to feel that it is a shame to be close to Lin Qian.

"They said you were back, but I didn't expect it to be true. A crisp voice sounded on the right, and Lin Qian followed the prestige and saw a fourteen-year-old little girl, staring at him.

"Ye Lin?" took a closer look at this girl, the daughter of the second brother of the future father-in-law, and the cousin of her fiancée.

"My cousin is now a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and I don't deserve it with a waste little white face like you. Ye Lin said in a contemptuous tone, looking at Lin Qian with disdain, "If you have self-knowledge, take the initiative to dissolve the marriage contract, do you think that you can meet your cousin when you come back, and you will be able to soar to the top?" ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Lin turned around and left, and turned back without taking two steps: "Only the pride of heaven like Bai Ren, the son of the city lord, is qualified to be worthy of his cousin." The city lord has already come to the door to propose marriage, and Bai Gongzi will return to Bashan City in the near future, don't be delusional and rely on our Ye family. ”

Lin Qian clasped his arms around his chest, looked at Ye Lin with interest, and was silent.

Seeing that Lin Qian didn't even return the favor, Ye Lin's eyes were even more disdainful: "Bad seed!"

Seeing Ye Lin walking away without looking back, Lin Qian sneered twice, turned around and walked towards the meeting hall, in stark contrast to the flow of people leaving.

When Lin Qian entered the council hall, this spacious hall, which could accommodate hundreds of people, was already empty, leaving no one behind.

On the wall in front of the council hall, there is a calligraphy sticker, on which there is only a huge word "Jing".

Lin Qian casually found a place in the council hall and sat down, waiting quietly, with no joy or anger on his face.

A moment later, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded from outside the council hall, Lin Qian raised his head, and saw Ye Nan walking in in a hurry.

"Uncle Ye!" Seeing Ye Nanxin come in, Lin Qian hurriedly got up and shouted with a smile.

Ye Nanxin stepped forward, grabbed Lin Qian's hand, and led him towards the outside of the council hall: "Qian'er, now Uncle has an opportunity to hand it over to you, you must seize it." ”

"Uncle Ye, what an opportunity to make you so anxious. Lin Qian withdrew his hand from Ye Nan's palm and said with a wry smile.

"Bashan City belongs to the Vientiane Sect, and the mountain gate of the Vientiane Sect opens the mountain gate every three years to recruit disciples, I want to send you to try. Ye Nanxin walked and said to Lin Qian beside him.

"Martial artists in this world are mainly martial souls, and I am simply a waste person without martial souls, how can I enter the Vientiane Sect?" Hearing Ye Nanxin's words, Lin Qian spread his hands helplessly.

"Every time the Vientiane Sect opens, it will send inspectors to make disciples out of the sect, inspect the city families under its jurisdiction, and give places. Our Ye family not only has three places as in previous years, but also has a Baoding place. ”

"This Baoding quota, no matter what kind of person with such a quota is, what qualifications, can be entered. So, I want to fight for this spot for you. ”

"The quota in Baoding is completely up to the patrol disciples. This time, the Vientiane Sect came to our Bashan City to inspect the disciples, and they lived in our Ye family, and I arranged for you to be in the courtyard next to them. Since you were a child, you have been smart and clever, able to speak well, and have a good relationship with them, and your uncle and I are very strong. ”

"Uncle Ye, there are three patrol envoy disciples, one is the patrol envoy, and the other two are just assisting from the side, I think the people who live in our Ye family should not be the patrol envoy, just the disciple who assists, right? If so, it is useless to please them!" Lin Qian said with a smile and a cry.

"Bai Ren, the son of the city lord, is a genius in the sky, and he entered the Vientiane Sect three years ago at the age of fourteen, and he will return soon after hearing about it. This time the patrol envoy, eight or nine is not far from ten. I have a good relationship with the city lord, and I will personally ask him when the time comes. When he said this, Ye Nanxin and Lin Qian had already come to a courtyard.

Standing in front of the gate of this courtyard, Ye Nanxin took out a small cloth bag from his arms and stuffed it into Lin Qian's hand.

"This is a gift I prepared, you go in and have a good relationship with the two disciples of the Vientiane Sect. Ye Nanxin patted Lin Qian on the shoulder, "Uncle Ye, I can only help you get here." ”

"Also, our girl writes every month, asking if you have come back, and she misses you very much. After Ye Nanxin finished speaking, he nodded to himself and turned to leave.

Lin Qian stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at Ye Nanxin's departing back, and was silent for a long time.

"How the Ye family treats me, what's important?" Lin Qian glanced at the bag in his hand and sighed with emotion, "It's enough for my future father-in-law and future wife to be good to me!"

Throwing away the bag in his hand, Lin Qian pushed open the courtyard door and walked straight into it.

Bang!

Lin Qian closed the courtyard door with his backhand, and the movement here had already alarmed the two proud young men from the Vientiane Sect in the courtyard.

The two young disciples of the Vientiane Sect, their figures flickered, and they didn't know what kind of footwork they used to rush to Lin Qian in an instant.

The disciples of the Vientiane Sect who came to Lin Qian had no arrogance on their faces, and they bowed with their fists in order.

"Senior Brother Lin!"