One emperor

Chapter 44
Lin Feng did not expect that although he made up the reason why Lin Ran was killed by the Ye family in order to get rid of the Ye family through the hands of the Indian beast clan, it was actually the real truth!
In the most exquisite guest room of the Ye family, the wine old man looked at Ye Dong in front of him with a smile and said: "Ye Dong, I really didn't realize that you are young, but your mind is superhuman!"

"Senior Jiusou, what do you mean?" Ye Dong asked deliberately pretending to be puzzled.

"Hehe, I just arrived at your house yesterday, and today the other two big families in Qiuye Town have come to visit me respectively. I think, you should have spread the news, right?"

Ye Dong smiled slightly and said, "Senior Jiusou, after all, the city lord is our parent official. He has encountered an accident, and everyone must know about such a major event."

The old man smiled and shook his head and said: "I understand your purpose, don't worry, although our Jiuxian sect is not a great sect, but we are open and aboveboard, with clear grievances and grievances, you Ye Dong saved me, this kind of love, our Jiuxian sect will not Forget it, as long as our Jiuxian Sect doesn't fail, we can protect your Ye family's position in Qiuye Town."

Don't look at the old man who is addicted to alcohol, but his mind is not confused at all. Moreover, he has also cultivated step by step from the Lingyin realm, and he is quite familiar with the struggle between the forces of this kind of aristocratic family. Naturally, he understands that Ye Dong is like this He hyped up his purpose of coming to Ye Family.

Now that the wine old man had pointed it out, Ye Dong stopped pretending to be stupid, and suddenly stood up and said to the wine old man, "Senior wine old man, this junior has no choice but to do this, and I hope you will forgive me!"

"Haha, it's nothing, it's nothing, you did the right thing for your own family, sit down, I have already sent a message to the elders of the sect, and in a few days, a new city lord will be arranged to come over, and at that time, they will Come to your Ye family first."

"Okay, then senior, continue to heal your wounds at ease, I have to go back to practice."

"Go!"

Ye Dong returned to his small courtyard where he was alone, and thought about what happened yesterday, especially the fight between the old wine man and the fake Dongfang Bai. It's a good eye-opener. Naturally, envy also encourages him to work hard and improve his own strength.

And about the Luo Lin family, the old man guessed right, the news was spread by Ye Dong, in order to let the Luo Lin family know that his Ye family has now established a relationship with the Jiuxian sect , if you want to move us, you have to weigh it up.

The attitudes shown by the two families when they came to Ye's house today also gave Ye Dong a picture.

The Luo family is very respectful, and it seems that they want to compromise. Although the Lin family is not salty or indifferent, there is anxiety between Lin Feng's eyebrows. It is obvious that there is something that bothers him. It must be that A Indian orc is missing!

No matter what, the two of them will definitely not have any troubles in the short term, so Ye Dong can also temporarily put his heart down and practice with peace of mind.

Ye Dong jumped onto the stake in front of him again, step by step, stepping out steadily.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed, and this morning, Ye Dong was still practicing "Lingyun Dubu" tirelessly on the stake as usual.

"Three inches to the left, three inches to the right, three inches to the upper right, three inches to the middle right..."

This is a formula that Ye Dong came up with by himself, that is, he simply recited the position and distance of each step in his heart silently.

Now he can take twelve steps coherently.

"Clap clap clap!"

Ye Dong's figure turned into a trance light and shadow, and he took twelve steps in an instant, all in one go.

"it is good!"

Suddenly a loud shout sounded from the side, and Ye Dong couldn't help shaking slightly in his heart. Looking up, he found that the wine old man had already stood at the gate of the courtyard at some point.

During the past few days, Ye Dong and Jiusou have gradually become old friends, because Jiusou is a master of the world after all, and he knows a lot more than Ye Yuanjun. Therefore, Ye Dong He also absorbed a lot of fresh knowledge from him.

"Senior Jiu, why do you have time to come to me today!"

Ye Dong laughed and jumped off the stake, and went up to meet him.

Although the wine old man really wanted to ask about this set of movements, but this kind of thing is a taboo among practitioners, so he also changed the subject with a smile: "The new city lord of Yifeng City has arrived, I am here I asked you to go meet with me."

According to the news from Jiusou, although Jiuxianmen sent a new city lord, they did not let him go directly to Yifeng City, but came to Ye's house first, met Jiusou, and learned the details of the whole matter before making a decision .

"This kind of thing doesn't need senior to come in person, just find a servant to tell me no, I'll go right away!"

In fact, Ye Dong knew in his heart that Jiusou came to find him in person, just to make it clear that he wanted to elevate the status of himself and the entire Ye family, and let the new city lord know the importance of the Ye family.

After tidying up briefly, Ye Dong and the wine old man came to the hall of Ye's house.

At this time, besides Ye Yuanjun, there were two other people sitting in the hall, one was in his forties, with a refined appearance, and the other was an old man, also in his fifties, with a dry pipe in his mouth, and kept swallowing. Clouds and fog.

Seeing Ye Dong and Jiusou, the old man glanced up, and said with disdain: "Jiuxou, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to live a good life!"

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "Old smoker, don't make sarcastic remarks here!"

These two people from the Jiuxian Sect would pinch each other as soon as they met, which was beyond the expectations of the Ye family, but their names are very suitable for their respective characteristics.

The old man who drinks alcohol is addicted to alcohol, and the old man who smokes must be addicted to cigarettes.

Yansou didn't raise his eyebrows and said: "Why, I'm not strong enough, why don't you let others tell me?"

The wine old man was about to have a fit again, but Ye Dong hurried forward and said: "Ye family, Ye Dong, I met senior smoker!"

Don't look at the old smoker's attitude towards the old man, but when facing Ye Dong's salute, he stood up and clasped his hands together and said, "Excuse me, I have to thank you for saving my useless brother!"

As soon as these words were said, Ye Dong and Ye Yuanjun suddenly realized that the wine old man turned out to be the younger brother of the smoke old man!
And from Yansou's attitude, it can be seen that although the two seem to disagree with each other, at least Yansou still cares about his younger brother very much.

"Who wants you to thank you!" The wine old man looked angrily at the middle-aged man who had been smiling and said nothing: "Di Qing, what are you laughing at!"

Di Qing quickly stood up and said with a straight face, "Master, why am I laughing!"

The smoker ignored the drinker, and pulled Ye Dong to introduce him.

Di Qing, a master of the ten-fold spirit seal, is the new city lord of Yifeng City.

Next, the smoker began to ask about the fake Dongfangbai, and the wine old man was full of displeasure, so naturally Ye Donglai could only be responsible for the narration.

After Ye Dong finished narrating, Yansou nodded and said: "Yan Luodian, I have heard of it, but it seems to be a third-rate sect. I didn't expect there to be a master who can defeat Jiusou!"

"What do you mean by beating me? Let me tell you, if he doesn't have the Thunder God Sword, I will definitely beat him to the ground!" The wine old man was not happy when he heard that.

Rarely did Old Man Yan not argue with old man Jiu, but nodded in agreement, with a trace of envy on his face, he said: "Yes, Thunder God Sword, third-grade dust weapon, priceless!"

(End of this chapter)