"You're lying!"

Changye Zhenjun drank this suddenly, containing the coercion of Yuanying Zhenjun, and suddenly startled the middle-aged man.

"Father......" The middle-aged man's face changed, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Say, do you know Senior Nephew Yang? You are so weak-hearted, did you have any previous holidays with Master Yang's nephew? Nagaya Zhenjun glanced at him, his face was extremely serious, and his voice sank.

"Father, I really don't know Senior Brother Yang." The middle-aged man complained bitterly, swallowed his saliva quietly, and pretended to be calm.

"In front of me, you dare to lie?" Changye Zhenjun's face was full of anger, and he said with a look of hatred, "My father asked you to say it not to annoy you, but to help you, and you still hide it in front of me?" ”

"Father......" The middle-aged man looked up and looked hesitant.

"Say!" Nagaya Zhenjun said coldly.

The middle-aged man exhaled, glanced at Nagaya Zhenjun with a weak heart, and then uneasily told him about the previous snatching of the beast fire.

The more Changye Zhenjun listened, the more his face sank, and his brows were raised angrily from time to time.

The middle-aged man was apprehensive in his heart, his expression flashed, and he hurriedly lowered his voice and added: "Father, I changed my appearance that day, he was only practicing the Qi realm, and he would never recognize me. ”

"I don't recognize you?" Changye Zhenjun glared at him angrily, "Are you so sure that Senior Nephew Yang can't recognize you?" How can such a genius with good fortune be judged by common sense? ”

"It's all over now, and you're still lucky? I don't want to face the problem head-on, I want to dodge! ”

"You say that you just take the fire of people and beasts, and you actually throw others below and let them fend for themselves, at best, it is to take away people's chances, and at worst, it is to seek wealth and kill people."

"Your methods are too poor, and you don't know how to leave three points of room for maneuver in doing things, and this style of acting is prone to disaster."

Changye Zhenjun sighed, "On the way to cultivating immortals, the wind and clouds are fickle, life experiences are unpredictable, and how much revenge starts from taking people's chances." ”

"My father has long taught you to strive for a certain degree, if it is not your chance, we will not take it, and we will not want the opportunity that cannot be exchanged."

"Don't rely on cultivation to bully the weak, walk the world with good intentions, you can avoid disasters for yourself, you can avoid disasters for your family, have you forgotten the family motto of our elder family?"

"I have a clear conscience all my life, and I act frankly and honestly, how can I have such a reckless heir as you?"

Nagaya Zhenjun was annoyed and puzzled, looked up at the middle-aged man in front of him with low eyes and lowered his head, and suddenly shot a small sword finger at his arm.

A drop of blood burst out, and he ingested it into his palm.

"Father, what are you?" The middle-aged man was taken aback.

Nagaya Zhenjun didn't care about him, but stabbed his fingertips with his own care, and also got a drop of blood out.

Then he cast a spell to make the two drops of blood merge in the air, and the moment they fused, the surface of the blood was covered with strange intertwined patterns.

"It's my seed, why don't you follow me at all?" Nagaya Zhenjun looked at the blended blood and said with a half-frown.

"......" The middle-aged man was stunned.

"Let's go, follow me to Kendo Peak to make amends, I hope Senior Nephew Yang can forgive you." Nagaya Zhenjun suddenly raised his head and said like this.

"Father, is this really necessary?" The middle-aged man looked quite reluctant.

"Yes!" Changye Zhenjun glanced at him, and said, "Master Yang's comprehension talent is comparable to that of a spirit body, and it is not even weaker than an ordinary holy body. He, like Changxiao, has an eighty percent chance of staying in the Dao Sect forever in the future, do you know what that means? ”

"It means that Senior Nephew Yang has a bright future, and it means that he will bring a lot of cultivation resources to the sect, and you may use them in the future."

"I will take you to make amends today, firstly, to relieve the mustard in the hearts of Senior Nephew Yang, and secondly, I want to have peace of mind with my old father." Changya Zhenjun sighed for a long time, and his expression was haggard for two points.

The middle-aged man felt guilty in his heart, and said, "Father, do we need to prepare any apologies?" ”

"Go and bring the Quartet Dragon Ding and the Hundred Things Dust Beads." Nagaya said.

"Isn't this too valuable?" The middle-aged man hesitated.

Changye Zhenjun looked stunned, stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and said angrily: "You are so short-sighted, why don't you follow me at all?" What is the identity of Master Yang's nephew now? Quasi-refining false seeds, what do you want, whether people accept your apology or not, it is still two words. ”

"Hurry up, what are you still doing in a daze?"

"Oh."

"Wait!" Changye Zhenjun frowned, and suddenly stopped him, "This is too cheesy, go, bring the fairy spirit tea, let's carry the tea." ”

"I'll go to Kendo Peak later, remember to be smart."

"Yes, yes, yes." The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

"By the way, father, do I want to change to my original appearance later?"

"Are you stupid? In case of...... What if Senior Nephew Yang really can't recognize you, and you have changed into your original appearance, isn't it that you have been exposed? ”

"It's still my father's old way." The middle-aged man couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for himself.

"I'll talk less and do more, be smart!"

"Yes, Father!"

Two streams of light flew out from the Changdao Peak and headed straight towards the Kendo Peak.

......

Kendo Peak, inside the Sword Pavilion.

Jian Yuanzi and Changye Zhenjun sat opposite each other, and Yang Ji sat beside Jian Yuanzi.

"Senior Brother Changya, what kind of wind blew you here?" Jian Yuanzi said with a gentle smile.

While making tea, Changye Zhenjun said with a smile: "I have a fairy spirit tea from the Immortal Cultivation Continent here, after drinking it, in addition to increasing cultivation, it can also refresh the mind and empty the mind." No, Senior Nephew Yang has learned hard about kendo every day, so I'll send some over. ”

"Oh, fairy tea, I've heard of it, and I've heard that it has an effect similar to the Enlightenment Pill, this is a good tea. Apprentice, don't you want to thank your parents and uncles. Jian Yuanzi said with a smile.

"Thank you, uncle! Uncle Shi, let me make tea, why bother you to do it, Uncle Shi just sit down. Yang Ji got up and said.

"This brewed fairy spirit tea has a lot of exquisiteness, the master and nephew have not been in contact, I'm afraid that it can't be boiled well, just let me do it, it's okay." Nagaya Zhenjun smiled slightly.

Yang Ji looked at it, and there were indeed many techniques, so he nodded.

Then, he looked at the middle-aged man standing beside Nagaya Makoto.

Although this person's appearance has changed, but Yang Ji remembers that look clearly, who else could it be if it wasn't Zheng Changlin?

Yang Ji noticed him from the moment he came in, and his expression was a little strange at the moment.

Seeing Yang Ji's gaze, Changye Zhenjun glanced at the person beside him and said with a smile: "This is my son Changyuan, the eldest in the family." ”

"Oh? It turned out to be Senior Brother Changyuan, please take a seat! Yang Ji got up, made a full gesture, and smiled to stretch Changyuan to sit down.

Changye Zhenjun shook his head and smiled: "My junior brother and Jian Yuan are Yuan Ying Ancestor, and my senior nephew is refining void seeds, and Chang Yuan is not worthy of sitting down at such a tea party." I called him here today to pour tea, after all, pouring tea is also particular. ”

Yang Ji's movements paused slightly, and when he saw [Aparation] appearing above the heads of the two of them, he probably knew the reason in his heart.