Duan Ermeng just drank the wine in his mouth, and all of it squirted out.

Xiao Yi, who was sitting opposite, shook his body and moved to the position on the right side.

"Ahem...... Right...... Ahem...... Sorry ......"

Duan Er coughed violently, his face flushed, half loud, raised his head, looked at Yang Yu, and said in astonishment, "What did you just say?"

"Martial Sect!"

Yang Yu couldn't help but laugh and said, "You heard it right, Brother Xiao is now a martial arts sect, I saw him break through with my own eyes!"

Duan Ermeng, "......"

He shook his head vigorously, picked up the wine jug again, poured a few sips, and sighed, "If I'm not mistaken, junior brother was still a senior martial artist three months ago, right?"

"It seems like yes. ”

This time, Xiao Yi replied by himself.

"Yes, three months ago, I was still a high-level martial artist, but now I have become a martial artist, I ...... I took it. Duan Ermeng's face flushed, he didn't know whether he was excited or excited, he poured himself and Xiao Yi full of wine, raised his glass and said gratefully, "Senior brother, thank you for helping!"

As he spoke, he drank it all.

Help.

It represents the person who helps and has a very close relationship with the host's family!

A family is different from a sect.

Although the two are similar in nature, they are very different in nature. The latter is more of a requirement for the whole, the more people there are, the wider the territory they control, the stronger the strength. The suzerain is only a leader in a symbolic sense, equivalent to an existence like a needle in the sea god.

And the former, the glory of a family has a lot to do with the patriarch.

A patriarch, in addition to personal strength, charm, and influence, must also have a very wide range of contacts!

So.

Inviting masters with good relationships to help them fight has become a key factor for a good family child.

If the children of a family are strong, but they don't understand human feelings and interpersonal interactions, then they can't become the patriarch. At most, it becomes an offering and is reserved for use as hole cards.

Such a person, whether or not he participates in the clan competition, actually does not make much sense.

Of course, Duan Ermeng's participation in the clan competition was not to run for the patriarch. He is for his parents, brothers and sisters, so that his family will no longer be bullied by the people of the clan.

Xiao Yi, the "Young Martial Sect", was willing to help him fight, not to mention how excited he was.

After deciding to participate in the war.

Without waiting for the wine to finish, Duan Ermeng rushed to pull Xiao Yi and rushed home.

......

The five major families in Tiangang City, the Duan family's comprehensive strength, ranked fourth.

Although it ranks second to last, the mansion it occupies can be described as a myriad of weather and majestic. Covering an area of up to 1,000 acres, walk into the gate, at a glance, there are pavilions and pavilions everywhere, and the inner lake rockery is everywhere.

Duan Ermeng, as the son of the fourth master of the Duan family, although his cultivation is not high, and his head is not bright, he is not welcomed, but he also has a courtyard of his own.

After Xiao Yi followed Duan Ermeng into the gate of the mansion, he originally wanted to go directly to Duan Ermeng's courtyard.

But.

Duan Ermeng was very happy, and could even be said to be excited. insisted on taking Xiao Yi to meet his parents and family.

Xiao Yi had no choice but to go with him.

"Father, mother, I've found a helper! I've found a helper!" Duan Er shouted loudly as he rushed into a medium-sized courtyard.

"Click......

Hurried footsteps sounded, and in the main room of the hall opposite the courtyard, a man and a woman, two middle-aged people, walked out quickly.

The leader was a middle-aged man, wearing a white dress and jade clothes, with an elegant temperament and a somewhat morbid pale face.

There were vitality fluctuations circling around his body, but Xiao Yi could still see at a glance that this middle-aged man's cultivation was not very high, but only about a high-level martial spirit. On top of that, his Yuan Mansion was a little strange and seemed to have been injured.

Behind the middle-aged man is a plump and beautiful woman, with a delicate and petite figure and a goose egg face, which is very dignified and beautiful. Thinking of about forty years old, but the package is good, and there is a taste of charm that still exists.

"Senior brother, this is my father and mother!"

Duan Ermeng introduced Xiao Yi. The voice fell, and he pulled Xiao Yi over and introduced him to his parents, "Dad, mother, this is the child's junior brother in the Feiyun Sect, Xiao Yi." “

"Xiao Yi is a genius, in just half a year, he has grown from an ordinary disciple to a martial sect!"

Duan Ermeng praised Xiao Yi without hesitation.

That's what it was, and he wasn't lying at all. Therefore, the pride on the face is simply red all over.

When the middle-aged man Duan Tianping heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes!

"I've seen my uncle and aunt. ”

Xiao Yi faced the two of them, neither humble nor arrogant, and saluted.

Duan Tianping didn't say anything, just looked Xiao Yi up and down. When it was Mrs. Duan, she looked at Xiao Yi carefully for a while, and said with a smile, "What a handsome young man! Xiao Yi is right? You and your second son are brothers, and they are also our nephews. ”

"Yes, nephew Xiao Shi, don't see outside, just treat this place as your home. ”

Duan Tianping smiled angrily.

The smile is warm, without the slightest hint of hypocrisy, and it seems very sincere. made Xiao Yi's impression of this injured Uncle Duan immediately improved.

"Come on, Xiao Xiao, let's get inside the house. Mrs. Duan greeted.

"Uncle, aunt, please. Xiao Yi respectfully stepped back.

"You kid. Seeing this, Mrs. Duan smiled and scolded a few words.

A group of four people walked into the hall and sat down in priority.

After a few words of conversation, an excited voice came from the courtyard.

"Father, mother, I heard that the second brother has found a helper?"

With the sound of voices, a burly young man in a wheelchair, pushed by the servant, entered the hall.

"What is this?" Xiao Yi looked puzzled.

"This is my eldest brother, Duan Dameng!" Duan Ermeng stood up and introduced, "Big brother, this is my junior brother, Xiao Yi." Don't look at Senior Brother Xiao's youth, he is a martial artist. ”

Duan Ermeng's face was full of pride.

"Really?" Duan Dameng was really surprised, and said happily, "Okay, good, good! With the help of Brother Xiao, Second Brother, you will definitely be in the top ten this year!"

"Hehe, that's still going to be said. Duan Er scratched his head and smiled.

"I've seen Brother Duan. ”

Xiao Yi got up and hugged his fists.

The two brothers look very similar, both are tall and mighty. It's just that Duan Dameng's legs, from the knee down, were all amputated. became a veritable disabled person. Without feet, martial arts cultivation naturally cannot be improved like ordinary people.

Xiao Yi saw that Duan Dameng was just a junior martial spirit realm. I wanted to ask what was going on, but considering that it was someone else's family matter, I held it back when it came to my lips.

However, Duan Tianping, who had been paying attention to the change in Xiao Yi's expression, saw it in his eyes and hurriedly introduced, "I have two sons and a daughter. The eldest son went out for training five years ago and was injured by a demon beast. The second son has been like this since he was a child. Little daughter ......"

Speaking of this, Duan Tianping sighed, and his face could not hide his sadness.

"What's wrong with my little sister?" Xiao Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Yan'er...... Hey, let's see it for yourself. Duan Tianping instructed a domestic servant to invite his youngest daughter.

Duan Dameng and Duan Ermeng, who were excited, heard that their sister was coming. The smile on his face immediately faded and turned to sadness. Mrs. Duan wiped away her tears.

The family behaved like this, and Xiao Yi became more and more confused.

Could it be that Duan Xiaomei is also disabled?

Xiao Yi was cranky.

A moment later, a slender and delicate girl with a stiff face walked into the hall under the guidance of a maid.

Almost at the same time.

The python fire marble that Xiao Yi put in his arms suddenly "soared" and spontaneously combusted.

Demonic spirit!?