The Ye family will

The Ye family meeting came to an end, and the Ye family fell into peace again. However, Ye Xiao and Ye Tian's attempt also made everyone talk about it, and many people in the Ye family were shocked again. Unexpectedly, the deposed third young master of the Ye family once again returned to everyone's eyes with an extremely strong attitude.

Although he was defeated by Ye Xiao in the final test,

But it still can't change the fact that Ye Tian is strong.

Ye Tian didn't pay attention to everyone's opinions about him, but slowly digested his battle with Ye Xiao.

"Whew," after playing a set of boxing techniques, Ye Tianchang breathed a sigh of relief, and the clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat. It had been nearly dozens of days since the clan meeting, and Ye Tian had not slackened in the slightest. Every day, he practiced.

"Young Master Ye, the head of the family invites you to come over!" Just as Ye Tian was preparing to start practicing, an old voice also came from outside the door.

"Okay!" Ye Tian quickly changed his clothes, pushed open the door, and an old man in Tsing Yi outside the door was also waiting there.

"Young Master Ye, let's go! The head of the family ordered me to lead you over quickly. Seeing Ye Tian come out, the old man in the green robe hurriedly said.

"Okay!Steward Ye!" Ye Tian nodded and followed the old man in Tsing Yi.

Walking through the quiet back garden, Ye Tian came to the solemn reception hall of the Ye family.

I knocked lightly on the door and got permission. Ye Tianfang pushed the door in.

In the spacious hall, all the people sitting were Ye Tian's elders. Some of the more powerful people of the Ye family also took their seats. And Ye Jingtian sat in the first place, and next to him, there was also a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe who also had a talking and laughing conversation with Ye Jingtian. Seeing that Ye Tian had arrived, the man also turned his gaze to Ye Tian.

After Ye Tian saluted everyone, he also sat down on the chair prepared on the side.

"Presumably this is Ye Tian, Third Young Master Ye!" After looking at it for a long time, the man also said slowly.

"That's right, it's the dog Ye Tian!" Ye Jingtian nodded and hurriedly replied.

"Good, good. The foundation is solid, and the breath is stable!" The man said two very good in a row, indicating that he was very optimistic about Ye Tian.

"The envoy smiled!" Ye Jingtian waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Presumably this is the predecessor of the envoy of Tianxuan Mansion!" Ye Tian also stood up and smiled slightly. Ye Tian also knew that Tianxuan Mansion was also a well-known existence in the entire Nanjun, and even the Nanjun Wangfu was probably inferior to Tianxuan Mansion. The previous head of the Ye family, that is, Ye Tian's grandfather, had some friendship with the Great Elder of Tianxuan Mansion, so he was taken care of by Tianxuan Mansion.

"Hehe! yes!" the man didn't deny it, and smiled slightly.

"This is Deacon Murong Yun of Tianxuan Mansion!Tian'er came to see Deacon Murong!" Ye Jingtian waved his hand and gestured towards Ye Tian.

"No need! Presumably the head of the Ye family also knows the purpose of my trip. Murong Yun went straight to the point. The index finger of his right hand lightly tapped the chair, and Murong Yun slowly closed his eyes.

"This Ye someone naturally knows. Ye Jingtian's tone was correct, and his eyes were also looking at Ye Tian.

"It's good that the Ye family master knows! Then I won't talk nonsense. Ling Gongzi and I will take it away!" Murong Yun opened his eyes and said slowly.

"Dare to ask the deacon, in what capacity I joined your sect!" Ye Tian pondered for a moment and asked Murong Yun.

"You don't have to worry about this, you enter the sect. The lowest is also an outer disciple!" Looking at Ye Tian, Murong Yun replied.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Ye Tian also nodded. You must know that the disciples of a sect are divided into beginner disciples, registered disciples, and then outer disciples. This kind of treatment is indeed not bad, but Ye Tian didn't think so.

"Deacon Murong, my generation cultivates martial arts, but there is an opportunistic way!" Ye Tian arched his hand and asked again.

Murong Yun also seemed to be a little impatient, and said coldly: "Of course not, the path of martial arts is about perseverance, talent, or acquired hard work, and it is definitely not something that can be achieved by opportunism!"

"Since the seniors are clear, then they should also know what I mean!" Ye Tian's eyes were like torches, and his eyes revealed a resolute look.

Murong Yun seemed to be recalling what Ye Tian said, and his brows furrowed slightly. However, after pondering for a moment, Murong Yun also laughed, and his expression changed a little when he looked at Ye Tian.

"Ye Gongzi's meaning, I think I understand! September 18 is the day of the opening of my Tianxuan Mansion. When the time comes, I look forward to Ye Gongzi's arrival!"

Hearing Murong Yun say this, Ye Tian also hugged his fist at him. "Thank you for your understanding, Ye Tian!"

"Since that's the case, then I can't bother, say goodbye!" Murong Yun greeted Ye Jingtian and planned to leave.

"Deacon Murong, since you have arrived at my Ye family, you are about to leave before you can fulfill the friendship of the landlord, do you look down on my Ye family!" Ye Jingtian's tone changed, and he said angrily, but his face did not change much.

"Haha! Since the Ye family master has said so, then I will bother it!" Murong Yun also laughed and talked to Ye Jingtian again. Ye Tian also found a proper reason and left the Ye family's living room!

"Whew!" As soon as he walked out of the Ye family's living room, Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and now Ye Tian's mind has matured a lot. He knew that only what he had earned through his own efforts was king.

"September 18, there are nearly two months left!" Ye Tian estimated the time. Two months is enough to rush to Tianxuan Mansion dozens of times! Time is naturally very abundant, and Ye Tian also plans to go out to experience the experience.

"You still have to make a detailed route!" Ye Tian was also extremely annoyed. After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Tian didn't find a suitable plan, so he simply didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Back in his attic, Ye Tian also began to practice again.

However, in the Lin family in Qingfeng Town, a massacre is secretly brewing.

"Lin Cang, hand over the murderer of my son, otherwise, the chicken and dog will not be left!" A middle-aged man in a golden robe held a nine-foot long sword, and dozens of murderous killers stood behind him, staring at an old man who was nearly half a hundred years old not far away. Behind the old man, the children of the Lin family also looked at the middle-aged man in front of them angrily!

"Great Elder, why bother with each other. Your son was really not killed by my Lin family," Facing everyone, Lin Cang did not show the slightest fear, but replied righteously.

"If it's not your Lin family, who else will there be!" The middle-aged man sneered, and the nine-foot long sword in his hand was quickly withdrawn, pointing directly at Lin Cang.

"Great Elder,,," Lin Cang also hurriedly explained!

"Kill, slaughter the Lin family!" Without waiting for Lin Cang to finish speaking, the middle-aged man shot directly. The momentum of the third layer of the Yuan Dynasty was like a rainbow, and it directly locked Lin Cang. The dozens of killers behind him also rushed forward like tigers and wolves.

"Lin Jiaerlang, kill me!" Lin Cang also knew that there was no room for maneuver, so he gave an order. Hundreds of Lin family disciples also drew their long swords and quickly resisted the enemy.

"Luo Yan, although my Lin family is small, it is by no means a soft persimmon! Let you knead it!" Lin Cang looked at this Luo Yan coldly, and the big knife behind him quickly pulled out, directly meeting Luo Yan's long sword.

The sound of gold and iron broke out, and the two fought in the air. Luo Yan's long sword was extremely tricky, and his moves predetermined Lin Cang's death. But Lin Cang was also a master of the second layer of the Yuan Dynasty, and the swing of the big knife in his hand also defused Luo Yan's offensive.

"Lin Cang's old horseman, take me a move!" Luo Yan turned his sword and turned his stab into a slash. In an instant, there was a whining sound in the air, and a scorching breath also came from the sword body.

"Not good!" Lin Cang was extremely experienced in combat, and he took a few steps back in a row, narrowly avoiding Luo Yan's blow!