The news of Yi Sen's imminent return leaked out of anyone's mouth, causing Ye Mian City to boil again.

A few days ago, Ye Mian City was boiling once because of Yi Chen, and now because of its eldest brother Yi Sen, it is boiling again, the two brothers made Ye Mian City lose its former peace, and the Yi family also made a big limelight.

Burial Sword Villa, in Ye Ruofei's small courtyard.

"Miss, Yi Dashao is about to return, great!" a maid chirped excitedly.

Ye Ruofei rolled her eyes and said, "What does his return have to do with us? You don't have to be so excited, right?" Compared to Yi Da Shao Yi Sen, she values Yi Chen more, somehow, in her mind, Yi Chen's calm and calm appearance always appears, every time she thinks of this person, her face can't help but reveal a sense of shyness.

Xiaohong also said excitedly: "Miss, he is Yi Da Shao! We have not been a genius in Ye Mian City for many years! This Ye Mian City, who can remain calm in front of him, if there is really such a person, I am afraid that only Miss You." ”

"You guys..."Ye Ruofei shook her head helplessly.

Another maid, named Xiao Cui, looked at Ye Ruofei with fixed eyes, for a long time, and said: "Miss, the slave maid suddenly discovered that you and Yi Da Shao are really compatible!

Xiaohong also wanted to echo a few words, but when she saw Ye Ruofei's sinking face, she suddenly stopped what she wanted to say.

"Hugh will say that if you really like him so much, then I can call the shots, and I will give you to him tomorrow. Ye Ruofei is a person who can afford to joke, but when it comes to this matter, her face is very ugly.

"Okay, good!" Xiao Cui's eyes were full of stars.

"Xiaohong, I'll notify the stewardship later, and ask them to cut off Xiaocui's hometown in the Burial Sword Villa and send it to the Yi family. Ye Ruofei said to Xiaohong.

When Xiao Cui heard this, her face suddenly turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Little, Miss, the slave is wrong!" There was a cry in her voice.

At this time, no matter how stupid she is, she also knows the young lady's thoughts.

It's not a fun thing to be stripped of her place of origin, if she does this, she is equivalent to a goods that has been sent out, even if she arrives at the Yi family, even if she really seduces Yi Sen, she will never be able to marry Yi Sen, or even be a concubine.

"Don't you want to go to the Yi family, I'll give you a chance, you should be happy, right?" Ye Ruofei's face softened slightly.

"No, the slave maid wants to be by Miss's side, serve Miss for the rest of her life, and never go anywhere!" Xiao Cui hurriedly expressed her loyalty.

Glancing at Xiao Cui lightly, Ye Ruofei said: "In the future, I don't want to hear it again, do you remember the words about my compatibility with Yi Sen?"

"Slave, slave remember. After this incident, where does Xiaocui dare to talk nonsense.

Xiaohong was secretly glad that she was not in a hurry to say it, otherwise, it would have been herself who made Miss angry.

However, through this matter, she vaguely guessed a little of Ye Ruofei's thoughts, and she was very puzzled in her heart: "Why does Miss like that nerd? I used to be a fool, but now I am a nerd, I really can't think of any reason why Miss will like him!"

But this is a private matter of the young lady after all, they are maids, it is better not to ask, otherwise, if the young lady is angry, they will not end well.

Even the Burial Sword Villa, this was once the sworn enemy of the Yi family, and the maids in it all admired Yi Sen so much, not to mention the rest of the forces, those civilian families worshiped Yi Sen even more, worshiped to the realm of madness, and there was not much difference between them and the hardcore star-chasing clan on the earth.

Up to the ladies of each family, down to the girls of the good families, and countless maids in the middle, Yi Sen's influence has almost penetrated the entire Yemian City.

And the most lively is the Royal Swordsman Junior Academy, here, it is Yi Sen's alma mater, when he was a swordsman at the ninth level, graduated from this academy, refused the enrollment of the intermediate college, worshiped the general Lang Mo as a teacher, in just four years, he broke through from the ninth level of the sword master to the third level of the sword king in one fell swoop! He is the pride of the Royal Swordsman Junior Academy, and he is an exemplary senior! He is also a genius loved by many students in the academy!

The eldest young master of the Yi family, the genius senior of the academy, the founding disciple of General Lang Mo, and the captain of the border guards, all kinds of halos shrouded in Yi Sen, and it was difficult not to like people.

Compared with the genius eldest brother Yi Sen, Yi Chen was instantly forgotten by people from all walks of life.

I'm afraid that only Wang Hai, Shen Luoyang, Xiao Yuan, Ye Ruofei and others know that Yi Chen's weight may not be lower than his eldest brother, and even, when he grows up in the future, it may be even more terrifying, this point, Yi Chen has proved himself in less than ten days.

Wang Hai and others are fighting for Yi Chen, but Yi Chen himself is very happy, these days, he was driven to the shelves, high-profile once, he is worried about his reputation is too much, Yi Sen's appearance just met his wishes.

Three days passed quickly.

On this day, it is the day of Yi Sen's return, the city gate is full, the street is full of people, there are young ladies from various families, there are also many people from civilian families, there are many young female surnames, and there are many young male surnames, a jubilant look, like the New Year, people who don't know, they think that the prince has deigned to arrive.

In addition to these young people, there are also many powerful tycoons, who also greet them at the city gate.

This time, there is not only Yi Sen, but also General Lang Mo who makes them pay more attention, Lang Mo, the intermediate Sword Emperor, the fourth-level cultivation of the Sword Emperor, is one of the top ten generals of the border guards, and the only one who can completely overpower him is the commander of the whole army, the marshal - Xi Jiang, this person is also one of the three major dukes of the empire.

And General Lang Mo obtained the title of marquis, which is much more noble than the hereditary earl.

From afar, people can see that the dust flying in the sky and the sound of horses' hooves converge into a beautiful music, deafening, but no one frowns, but smiles are getting bigger and bigger.

In about a quarter of an hour, the iron horsemen, who could only be seen with extreme eyes, numbered about a hundred people, finally reached the city gate.

Many forces hurriedly sent their subordinates and raised the banners in their hands.

"Welcome General Lang Mo to Yemian City!"

"Welcome Young Master Yi back!"

"Congratulations to General Lang Mo for his re-meritorious service and keeping the demonic beast ......at bay!"

The speed of more than a hundred iron horsemen slowed down, and a middle-aged man, looking at the banner in front of him, with a faint smile on his face, arched his hands, and said in a rough voice: "Lang is here, thank you for your warm welcome!"

The voice is like a rainbow, moving in the sky, the town is in all directions, and a feeling of passionate men is born spontaneously.

"Welcome, welcome, welcome!" the sound of cheers almost pierced the sky.

"Yi Sen, the people from your hometown are very good!" Lang Mo praised.

Yi Sen, who had always been respectful to him before, was at this moment, as if he had never heard of it, his eyes were fixed on the front, an unprecedented battle intent, almost breaking through his chest, a powerful momentum, from Yi Sen's body, spread, the surrounding soldiers, retreated one after another, except for General Lang Mo, and a few partial generals and deputy generals, the rest of the people were all far away.

Looking at Yi Sen's gaze, there, there was a young man, with a gentle temperament, Zhuo but not arrogant, also with a fighting spirit, and his eyes were fiery, as if he wanted to burn everything in the world.

Looking at his grandson, who was burning up such a fighting spirit for the first time, Xiao Yuan sighed and muttered, "This son is indeed no worse than Xiao He." It's no wonder that he can have such a great influence in Yemian City!"

Xiao He, the first day of the border city.

Although not many people in Ye Mian City know him, in the border city, his influence is a little higher than Yi Sen's influence in Ye Mian City!

The two geniuses had a strong fighting spirit, and a passionate atmosphere spread to all directions.

The voices of everyone stopped, and they stared at Yi Sen motionlessly, as well as Xiao He who was opposite Yi Sen, at this time, many questions surged in their hearts, who is this genius who is not inferior to Yi Sen and does not fall behind in the competition with Yi Sen?

A few days ago, Yi Chen, who was in the mouths of everyone, was quite good, but at this time, he shrank in the corner and put on a lazy look.

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