482. In name only

"Ahh

He has a son in old age, and he has only one son in total, and his son has always shown extremely high talent, and he will definitely be able to dominate the entire family and even the independent world in the future.

But now, the son is gone.

"It's all you, it's all your fault!

Murong Xitian's eyes suddenly surged with murderous intent, and he rushed towards Murong Xiaoyue.

"Xitian, you're enough!" Old Ancestor waved his hand lightly, a powerful and invisible force, directly repelled Murong Xitian and flew away.

Murong Xitian was beaten by the ancestor, and then he calmed down a little, gasped for breath, and cried at the top of his throat: "Ancestor, my son, my son is dead!

Old Ancestor didn't feel very good in his heart, after all, Murong Jie was also his descendant.

However, in the eyes of so many people, Murong Jie made it clear that he was exposing himself to death, what happened to Murong Xiaoyue?

"Xitian, Murong Jie died unexpectedly, and I am also very sorry. Murong Old Ancestor said, "But you also saw him, he blew himself up......"

"It must be Murong Xiaoyue, what kind of trick did she use, otherwise how could my son blow himself up? What a ruthless woman, treating her compatriots like a femme fatale. Murong Xitian gritted his teeth and said.

"Shut up, your son's skills are not as good as others, and it is God's will to die, if you are unreasonable again, I will directly rip off your position as the head of the family. "Old Ancestor Murong was a little upset.

He lived for hundreds of years, and what did not happen to him?

Although the offspring died, it was also acceptable.

But what he cared about most was why Murong Jie blew himself up.

With Murong Jie's character, it is impossible to commit suicide, and he doesn't want to kill Murong Xiaoyue.

Thinking about it, Old Ancestor felt that the reason must no longer be on Murong Jie, and it might not even be related to Murong Xiaoyue. If Murong Xiaoyue had this ability, how could the ancestor still let her be the head of the family? It would be no problem to directly let her be the ancestor.

Don't...... Something to do with him?

Murong Old Ancestor unconsciously set his eyes on the young man.

In addition to the Murong family's own people present, only this "Ye Nanfeng" remained......

His own clansmen and ancestors all know the roots, but this Ye Nanfeng is the only one he can't see through.

Thinking of Murong Jie's performance before he blew himself up, it was as if he had fallen into some illusion. Murong Old Ancestor was thoughtful, could it be that this Ye Nanfeng secretly performed some hidden method, which caused Murong Jie's mentality to collapse?

That's the only way to do it!

Old Ancestor quickly made a judgment, although he was not sure what Ye Nanfeng had done, but he firmly believed that this guy was hiding deeply.

This Ye Nanfeng, who seems to have been born out of nowhere, is not only extremely strong, comparable to the ancestor of the family, but I am afraid that there are some more terrifying methods.

Thinking of this, a little cold sweat overflowed from the wrinkles on Murong Old Ancestor's forehead, and then he coughed dryly, and said, "Although the result of this competition is a bit regrettable, no matter what, it can be regarded as Xiaoyue's victory, and no one should question her in the future, right?" ”

"No, no. The elders spoke in unison.

Even Murong Xitian didn't dare to refute. What's more, his own sons are already dead, what are he fighting with Murong Xiaoyue?

"Ye Xiaoyou, let you laugh. Murong Old Ancestor then put on a polite smile and hugged Ye Donglai's fist.

The more he guessed Ye Nanfeng's terribleness, the more reluctant he was to be an enemy of Ye Nanfeng.

A member of the family died when he died.

But if there is one more Ye Nanfeng as an enemy, it will be a big trouble for the family.

Moreover, this Ye Nanfeng and Murong Xiaoyue seem to have a good relationship, this may not be a good opportunity for the Murong family.

Instead of being an enemy of this kind of person, it is better to make friends with him sincerely, make good use of Murong Xiaoyue's relationship, and make Ye Nanfeng a friend of the Murong family.

"It's nothing, these are just the private affairs of the Murong family, and I, an outsider, am a little embarrassed. Ye Donglai smiled faintly.

Such calmness made Murong Ancestor pay a little more attention.

Ye Nanfeng is so young, he is already qualified to talk to ancestor-level figures on an equal footing, and if he waits for a few decades or hundreds of years, will it be okay?

"Xiaoyue can meet a friend like Ye Xiaoyou, which really makes me happy. Murong Old Ancestor sighed sincerely, "In the future, the Murong family will be handed over to her, and I am also very relieved." ”

The elders looked at each other in private, and vaguely guessed what the ancestor meant,

Sure enough, then, the ancestor had a serious face and said to Murong Xitian: "Xitian, your son has just fallen, and your own mood is not very stable, for the time being, you don't have to worry about the family's affairs." ”

"Ancestor, what do you mean by this?" Murong Xitian chuckled in his heart.

"Originally, I planned to let Murong Xiaoyue serve as the heir to the head of the family, recently you calm down first, and leave the family affairs to Xiaoyue to take care of, let's take it as a test for her. Murong Old Ancestor's tone was calm, but there was no doubt about it.

There seemed to be a thunderclap in Murong Xitian's head.

He knew very well that what the ancestor said was good, so let him go to "calm down" first, but in fact, the ancestor was planning to directly let Miss Murong take over everything in the family.

Murong Xitian's position as the head of the family has long existed in name only.

"I see, Ancestor. After all, Murong Xitian didn't dare to resist anymore, so he obediently responded, and then left first as if he had lost his soul.

His heart was full of regret.

If he didn't have to let his son fight Murong Xiaoyue, how could his son die?

It's just a pity that it's too late.

"Ye Xiaoyou, it's still early, why don't you come to me for a cup of tea. Then, Murong Ancestor took the initiative to meet.

Ye Donglai thought about it and agreed, "It's okay." ”

Immediately, the ancestor took Ye Donglai and entered a beautiful small mountain in the center of the family.

This beautiful place is indeed a treasure land suitable for cultivation and living.

Murong Xitian fell into a small pavilion, and soon someone made tea.

"If my tea is drunk by some middle and low-level cultivators, it can increase your cultivation for at least one year. Murong Old Ancestor said with a smile, "I am willing to take it out only when the real distinguished guests come." Of course, the efficacy of this tea is not worth mentioning for people of our realm, it is purely delicious. ”

Ye Donglai took a sip unhurriedly and said, "It's rare for Murong Old Ancestor to ask someone to check, presumably, he has something to say, right?"

(End of chapter)