At this moment, although it is late at night, the streets are still crowded with people, and it is very lively.

Just because it's the second day of the Lunar New Year.

And the news of the destruction of the Zuo family has spread throughout Tianshui City.

But it's just a talking point, whether the people in the ancient clan are alive or dead, even if they are destroyed, it will not affect ordinary people.

There is no intersection between the two on weekdays.

What's more, the people in the ancient clan were already arrogant and domineering, and when they were killed, ordinary city residents felt unusually happy in their hearts.

Ji Jia,

Mochizuki Pavilion.

Yebei picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and asked directly:

"Ji Die'er, who are you?"

When the words fell, Ji Yuer's face was unwavering and she did not answer.

There was silence for a moment, and he said softly: "Ling Fang, you go out first." ”

"Yes."

The maidservant Sun Lingfang replied and bowed to leave.

In the house, there are only two people, Yebei and Ji Yuer.

After a short while, Ji Yu'er broke the silence with a word.

"Where did you hide your pronunciation?"

"You just need to return the pronunciation, and you can mention whatever conditions you want."

When Yebei heard this, his deep eyes suddenly looked at Ji Yu'er beside him, and he sighed.

"Her name is Gu Moli, she is my wife, not Ji Nianyin, let alone your Ji family."

Why did the other party do this, it must have taken a fancy to the inheritance power of Ji Die'er on Mo Li's body.

Other than that, there is naturally no other reason.

"Huh."

Ji Yu'er couldn't help but smile coldly.

"You can't even take care of your own wife, if it weren't for me, she would have died three years ago!"

"I have a lot of strength, but my wife is not even in the Holy Realm."

"Women, only if they are strong, can they survive in this troubled world of strife, no matter how strong a man is, he is unreliable after all."

A series of a few sentences made Yebei unable to refute.

Three years ago, Mo Li was kidnapped and left, and he was fighting in Jiayuan City, but in the final analysis, it was caused by his failure to take good care of him.

"Tell me, what conditions do you have to agree to return the pronunciation."

"Spirit grass, spirit crystal? Or is it something else? As long as my Ji family owns it, I will never refuse. ”

Ji Yu'er spoke in a condensed voice again.

In her opinion, there is no unswerving love at all, only that there is not enough interest.

Everyone has taken away, and the other party has come, not waiting to talk about the conditions, what else can it be?

"Kid."

As soon as Yebei said these two words, Ji Yu'er's brows suddenly frowned, and she suddenly got up.

"You want children? Dream! ”

"That's Nianyin's child, the future bloodline of my Ji family!"

The left sound of the Ji family, and the sound of the Ji family, made it difficult to hide the anger on Yebei's face.

If she didn't feel that Mo Li owed her Ji family a favor, at this moment, how could she be here to deal with this matter with a consultative attitude.

"Senior Ji, Moli is my wife, child, and my child in Yebei, and the purpose of my coming here is to take the child back."

Yebei tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and make his tone as steady as possible.

"A hundred 10,000-year-old spirit grasses, plus a million spirit crystals."

Ji Yu'er spoke directly and said the conditions.

Such conditions are already extremely rich, you must know that in the treasury of Akiti City, there are only 100,000 spirit crystals.

And the 10,000-year-old spirit grass is even more rare in the world, and it is often priceless and unmarketable.

As soon as the words fell, the right hand held on the handle of the Northern King's knife twitched slightly.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Ji Yu'er was ruthless, and with a "bang", she put the Qiankun sword in her hand on the table.

This sword is the treasure inherited by the Ji family, the emperor's blade, and its preciousness cannot be measured by money at all.

As long as the other party agrees to send the pronunciation back, a hundred thousand years of spirit grass, a million spirit crystals, and this Qiankun sword will be presented with both hands!

"Moli is so important to you?"

Yebei asked softly.

Mo Li is not from the Ji family, and the attitude shown by Ji Yuer is incredible.

"She is my sister's chosen heir, and she is more important than my life."

"The things of the Ji family, you can take whatever you want, including my old life."

"I'm just asking for a little, please give the pronunciation back."

Saying that, the rickety body clenched his hands into fists, which was actually a martial arts gift.

Fortunately, there was no one around, and if the others of the Ji family saw it, they would be surprised.

When did your ancestor ever have such a humble posture?

Yebei put down the teacup in his hand and got up slowly, didn't say anything, and walked straight out of the room.

……

At night, the courtyard is quiet.

Here, this is the forbidden place of the Ji family, except for Ji Yuer and Sun Lingfang, no one can set foot in half a step.

At this moment, a pair of twin siblings are sitting in the pavilion in the backyard, looking up at the sky.

Depending on the age, it is only about two years old.

Along the courtyard wall, you can clearly see the fireworks blooming in the night sky.

At such a young age, when they are active and lively, the two of them sit in the gazebo, but they are exceptionally quiet.

The colorful light is reflected on the small faces of the two, and it is fascinating to see.

"Someone's coming."

The little boy suddenly lowered his head and looked at the door of the courtyard.

He is only a little over two years old, and he obviously already has a strong subtle insight.

Some powers are innate.

The girl also seemed to sense it, and followed her brother's gaze to the door of the courtyard.

There, a figure in white slowly appeared.

Looking at each other's extremely unfamiliar faces, the brother and sister couldn't help but be vigilant.

You know, here, there is no way for outsiders to enter.

But for some reason, the two always felt that at the entrance of the courtyard, the person in white standing still had an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Under the moonlight, the white clothes danced gently, and the night north moved forward, walking towards the pavilion.

The figure did not arrive, but his eyes were red.

Ji Yu'er flashed over, landed next to the two brothers and sisters, and protected them behind her.

"Yebei, the things of the Ji family are available to you, isn't it enough?"

When the word fell, it was full of pleading.

She knew that she was not Yebei's opponent, and the entire Ji family was not his opponent.

If not, they would not have pleaded like this.

The little girl was obviously a little timid and hid behind Ji Yu'er.

But the boy was fearless and asked out loud: "Grandma, is he a father?" ”

Although he was young, the feeling of being close to him made him question at the moment.

Ji Yu'er was silent.

Yebei is not the father of two children, how can she not see it.

The little girl was still a little scared, and there was a hint of timidity in her eyes, after all, she was only two years old.

Yebei frowned slightly, only to feel a tingling pain in his heart.

The daughter's timid gaze was like two sharp blades, piercing his heart.

When father and daughter met for the first time, there was no intimacy, but only panic.

In three years, the two children were born to the present, and he, who is a father, has not been with him for a day.

Rusty, it's natural.

The little boy was not afraid and stared at Yebei tightly.

"What's your name?"

Yebei bent down and asked softly.

"You haven't answered me yet? Are you our dad? ”

The boy asked again, his face hard to hide.

Yebei smiled, stretched out his palm, and stroked the boy's forehead.

There, there was a faint mark, like a birthmark.

But Yebei knew that it was not a birthmark, but a red lotus mark unique to the Yejia bloodline.

On the boy's forehead, the red lotus flower can be vaguely seen blooming with nine petals.

The flower blooms with nine petals, and the innate peak is at the top.

……