A middle-aged deacon with a pale face, a cold sweat and bandaged arms under the ice and snow of December, holding a dark brown mink coat, licking and laughing, and a flattering face.

"Deacon Yao?"

Looking at this Ye Linyu's doglegs, Ye Wu's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and a fierce light flashed in his dark eyes.

Since Ye Linyu entered the family, this middle-aged deacon can really be said to have done a lot of bullshit for Ye Linyu, especially Ye Linyu's background in the side line, and it is not pleasing to the eye for Ye Wu, a waste person who has been dominating cultivation resources and has no achievements at all.

In this case, this Deacon Yao has really caused Ye Wu a lot of trouble in the past few years.

"What's the matter?"

The young man put his hands in his trouser pockets, said a word without being salty, didn't even look at the tail of his eyes, and directly raised his steps, followed the gravel path, and walked forward.

Looking at the disapproving expression of this young man, Deacon Yao hurriedly walked over with a mink coat, once upon a time, this young man was not in Deacon Yao's eyes at all.

The Ye family has a big business, and some children who have no cultivation and no backstage are actually even worse than some subordinates and deacons.

As a young master who used to be high, he failed in one move, and there was no charcoal in the snow, and falling into the well was the norm for these subordinates and deacons.

Once, Deacon Yao also thought that Ye Wunai was one of those wastes, but the reality gave this middle-aged deacon a hard slap.

The first to hear that Ye Wu had defeated Ye Linyu in the Xiyuan ring, if it wasn't for the Second Elder, he might even have killed Ye Linyu, which had already shocked Deacon Yao's heart.

As a senior deacon of Ye Mansion, Deacon Yao endured for so many years before he picked Ye Linyu and invested his entire wealth in Ye Linyu, thinking that he would follow Ye Linyu in the future, but he didn't expect that reality gave him a hard blow.

Once upon a time, the waste of the Ye family could defeat Ye Linyu head-on, which was not the most sensational thing, but then the family was shocked, and it was rumored that Ye Wu, the former waste of the Ye family, stopped the black star in the Exchange Square without dying, and he was not even injured, which was the real shocking thing.

Who is Blackstar?

The killing god of the Viper Gang, slashing the fourth-layer cultivators with a knife is like cutting tofu, which is as easy as a finger.

This waste actually stopped Black Star with one move and didn't die, you must know that Ye Linyu came in person, and he might not be able to block Black Star's move and a half.

"Young Master Wu, it was wrong to be a villain before, the lard was blinded, and he didn't do anything to Young Master Wu before, and I hope that Young Master Wu will not remember the villain, and give the villain a chance to atone for his sins.

Young Master Wu...... Young Master Wu......"

It was a snowy day in December, and when the middle-aged greasy steward said these words, he soaked the back of his clothes with cold sweat.

Judging from Ye Wu's current performance, he must be a rising star of the Ye family again, and maybe he will become the pride of the family like the young man's former father, and he will be above 10,000 people under one person.

Deacon Yao, the steward of the Ye family, might as well not be afraid of the young man's future revenge.

"Oh?"

The young man who was heading towards Beiyuan along the gravel path paused when he heard this, provoked a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, and turned back.

I want to see what tricks this middle-aged greasy deacon is trying to play again.

Seeing the young man stop and turn around, Deacon Yao was overjoyed, and what he was most afraid of in the face of these teenagers was not scolding, but ignoring them.

The scolding means that the young man will spill out the anger in his heart, and it will be terrifying to ignore it, and he will hold his anger in his heart, and he may give you a ruthless when.

"Young Master Wu, it's freezing, put on this mink coat first......"

The middle-aged steward handed over the mink coat with one hand, and said: "Don't look at this mink coat, but it is the handwriting of Master Zuo of West Street, made of a layer of tiger mink fur from the Demon Beast Mountain Range, which is the most cold, and is worth at least ten taels of gold." ”

In Steward Yao's opinion, this young master has been living in poverty in the past few years, not to mention ten taels of gold, and I don't know if there is one or two taels of gold all over his body.

Now use a mink coat worth ten taels of gold to represent sincerity, and if you think that this young master will look at the face of money, it is time to dissipate his anger.

"Huh!"

Ye Wu looked at the mink coat handed in front of him and didn't speak, just looked at the middle-aged deacon opposite with calm eyes.

A mink coat is only ten taels of gold, you must know that Ye Wu just threw ten thousand taels of gold in the Exchange Square, where to put ten taels of gold in his eyes.

Facing the young man's dark eyes like a pool of abyss, Steward Yao couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, this young man seemed to be really different.

Big drops of cold sweat burst out on Steward Yao's forehead, and the cold snort of December couldn't even blow away the uneasiness in Steward Yao's heart.

"That...... That one...... Young Master Wu......?"

Steward Yao couldn't speak.

"If this is your 'sincerity' in charge of Yao, then there is nothing to talk about!"

Tilting his head slightly, his dark eyes glanced disdainfully at the dark brown mink coat in front of him, and the young man said disdainfully. Not to mention that a martial artist who has cultivated the fourth layer of qi can basically resist ordinary wind and snow, let's just say that Ye Wu's current value, he doesn't disdain a mink coat with ten taels of gold.

Just for the sake of ten taels of gold, he wiped out what Steward Yao had done before, and he looked down on Ye Wu too much.

"That'...... Then Young Master Wu, what 'sincerity' do you need?"

The middle-aged greasy deacon swallowed his saliva, and glanced at the young man opposite with a somewhat difficult face.

"How do I know?"

Ye Wu clasped his hands, glanced up with a smile, put down his hands again, put them in his pockets, turned around and said, "This is not something I think about, it's something that you Yao Guan has to consider." ”

When the words fell, the young man put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely on the path.

Steward Yao listened to the words left by the young man, his face was red and blue, and the light of resentment flashed in his cunning eyes from time to time, but in the end, it disappeared one by one, and he was stunned for a while, I don't know what to think, Steward Yao's face was hideous for a while, and finally stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and chased after the young man.

"Oh, Steward Yao thought of it so quickly?"

Listening to the footsteps that were gradually approaching, Ye Wu didn't look back, just looked up at the street trees on the left and right sides with his hands in his pockets.

"Young Master Wu is now practicing the fourth layer of qi, and he can be regarded as a successful cultivator, according to the family regulations, before the age of twenty, the children of the fourth layer of qi training are given the status of concubines. ”

Steward Yao paused at this point.

"Oh?......"

Ye Wu's voice sounded flat, without ups and downs.

Steward Yao pondered for a moment, raised his eyelids and glanced at the young man's arrogant back, and finally gritted his teeth: "Don't Young Master Wu want to go back to the old mansion?"