Raise a fairy to be a wife

Seeing that the scene had calmed down and order was restored, one of the middle-aged men actually gave the other middle-aged men a wink, and the few of them understood and walked to a slightly smaller place and suddenly began to discuss in a low voice:

"That's He Yufei?"

"You look so young?"

"I feel that Ye Chengdu is older than him."

"Who said no, did you see those people behind him?"

"I see, what's wrong?"

"It should be the four people he brought with Xiao Boyan in the last battle. It is said that these four are powerful enough to resist the consummation of the spiritual death period."

"What, no way? I don't think any of those people are very old except for an old man?"

"Hey, who knows? There are freaks every year, especially today. They are the legendary soul cultivators. Look how many freaks appeared when He Yufei went to Xiao's house to save Xiao Jinxuan last time."

"That's what you said, it really makes sense."

"..."

A few middle-aged people were talking in low voices on one side, while those Ye family youths also "buzzed" with laughter on the other side, obviously seeing that He Yufei had a stronger impact on them than those middle-aged people Many, because of age, which young man from the cultivation family would not know how to follow He Yufei as an example, even the Xiao family in Linxi now, is the same.

The young practitioners have their eyes on He Yufei, and the girls are of course Jinxuan's loyal "fans". Practitioners are also human beings, and they all have a youthful vision and fantasy. They often dream of one day A lover who forgets his surname and has short hair, comes to an epic fairy tale of self-cultivation, but he doesn't know how much pressure and pain the heroine Jinxuan in this myth bears.

"Please come here, everyone. This courtyard is the place for you to practice in the Ye family. If there is anything you need, just talk to the inner guard who will be sent later. Are you satisfied?"

Ye Zhenning led everyone into a courtyard in the inner courtyard of the Ye family, and said to them.

"Please find someone to bring them some food later, so that they can wash up better."

He Yufei looked at the dusty Liu Guang and the big hammer and said to Ye Zhenning.

Of course, Ye Zhenning responded to such trivial matters, and then asked He Yufei:

"Then please come and meet my father with the young hero?"

He Yufei smiled and said:

"Please lead the way."

Ye Zhenning said:

"It should be, it should be."

He Yufei smiled and stopped talking, but said to the enchanting four:

"You guys have a good rest. You are tired after traveling all the way, so you don't need to practice today."

"Yes."

The enchanting four responded, but Ye Zhenning on the side couldn't understand the meaning at all.

He Yufei nodded to the four of them, turned around and pointed at Ye Zhenning with one hand, and said:

"Please."

Of course Ye Zhenning replied: "Please."

Then he took He Yufei to Ye Changxiu's residence.

The two walked quietly all the way, not wanting to speak, but they didn't know how to speak. The address of the two is a difficult problem. Although the cultivation world pays attention to strength, but this person's instinctive reaction is There are still some, one is a little embarrassed, and the other is afraid of offending someone by the name, only the footsteps of the two of them can be heard rhythmically this night.

"Hold on."

Arriving in front of Ye Changxiu's door, Ye Zhenning said to He Yufei with an apologetic look.

He Yufei smiled noncommittally, which made Ye Zhenning feel good. Then he walked up the stone steps and knocked on the wooden door, and Ye Changxiu's faint voice came from inside:

"what's up?"

"Back to father, Ye Cheng's master He Yufei is here."

Ye Zhenning lowered his head and said, regardless of whether Ye Changxiu inside could see it or not.

"Oh? Hurry up, please."

When Ye Changxiu heard He Yufei coming, there was a slight change in his voice, and he said happily.

"Yes."

Naturally, Ye Zhenning could hear his father's joy, and replied respectfully, and made another gesture of invitation to He Yufei, and looked at He Yufei with a little more curiosity, thinking in his heart: Father cares about this He Yufei so much?

Smiling at Ye Zhenning again, He Yufei stretched out his hand and pushed the door in. Anyway, it wasn't his first time here, so he walked in very casually.

When Ye Zhenning saw He Yufei closing the door, he turned around and left, but he sighed in his heart:

"It's no wonder he has achieved such an achievement at such a young age. Even the calm aura with which he faces Ye Changxiu is beyond his reach, let alone the younger generation."

If Ye Changxiu and He Yufei knew about his thoughts, they would not know how they would feel.

When He Yufei entered Ye Changxiu's room, he cupped his fists and said:

"How have you been?"

Ye Changxiu said with a wry smile:

"Are you ready? Sit down quickly."

He Yufei sat on the wooden chair again, looked at Ye Changxiu and asked curiously:

"Oh? What's the situation?"

Ye Changxiu said: "Many of the aristocratic families who came this time unexpectedly came with many patriarch-level figures. It is conceivable that they must seize the opportunity to suppress the Ye family in this cultivation competition."

He Yufei smiled and asked:

"What kind of cultivation are they?"

Ye Changxiu glanced at He Yufei and said:

"Most of them are at the level of the heartbeat stage, and those in the spirit stage can count them on one hand."

With confidence in his mind, He Yufei stopped worrying and said to him:

"Don't worry, you and I plus the people I brought, the scene is shocking enough."

Ye Changxiu smiled wryly again:

"If that's the case, it's fine, but that's not what I'm most worried about."

"Oh?"

He Yufei was a little astonished when he heard Ye Changxiu say that, then he seemed to think of something, and said solemnly:

"You mean?"

"Ah."

Ye Changxiu also had a serious face, nodded to He Yufei, and said to him:

"This time, an old antique came to the Ye family in the capital."

"What? That old antique from the Nascent Soul Stage?"

He Yufei exclaimed in surprise, if the guy who can kill Ye Changxiu comes, I'm afraid these people are really not enough for others.

Seeing that He Yufei couldn't calm down anymore, Ye Changxiu hurriedly said:

"It's not that, but it's one of his brothers, an old antique who just broke through the Nascent Soul stage recently."

He Yufei breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then said with lingering fear:

"It's okay, it's okay, at least I can't beat it, but I can deal with it for a while."

"Can you still compete with the masters in the early Yuanying stage?"

When Ye Changxiu heard what He Yufei said, his eyes widened. Looking at He Yufei, he must know that after the spiritual silence period, the physical cultivation of the Nascent Soul Stage will greatly improve the spiritual power, and at the same time, the powerful martial arts will also make up for the physical strength. Xiu's attack power, otherwise people would have cultivated their souls a long time ago, and there would be no body cultivation system.

"It's not as powerful as you said. I and the people I brought together can barely deal with it. It's not that I don't know how abnormal the physical training in the Nascent Soul Stage is. It's completely different from the Lingji Stage. gap."

He Yufei shrugged and confessed honestly.

Hearing what He Yufei said, Ye Changxiu could accept it a bit. Because of Ye Cheng's relationship between He Yufei and Xiao's family, he understood it quite clearly. So he took a deep look at He Yufei, and stopped asking any further questions.

"So, I will trouble you."

Ye Changxiu looked at He Yufei and said sincerely.

"Hey, let's say that we are allies now, and with that kid Ye Cheng, even if I don't help, he will have to come and beg me at that time. Do I have the heart to see him die?"

He Yufei looked at Ye Changxiu and said with a slight smile.

"Have you come to see Ye Cheng?"

Ye Changxiu smiled, then asked again.

"Before I have time, I will come to you first."

He Yufei said with a smile.

Ye Changxiu thought about it too, since He Yufei came in in the middle of the night, no one would know about it, so he said to He Yufei:

"Go and see him, I can feel that Ye Cheng still has resentment towards me."

He Yufei was taken aback for a moment, looked at Ye Changxiu with a disappointed expression and asked:

"Could it be that he still has a grudge against you for hurting him?"

"If that's the case, I'm not too worried, alas."

Ye Changxiu sighed softly, and then briefly talked about the cause of Ye Cheng's mother's death and so on.

"So it is."

After listening to Ye Changxiu's narration, He Yufei read it lightly, and then said to Ye Changxiu:

"Then I'll go and see Ye Cheng."

Ye Changxiu was overjoyed when he heard He Yufei say this, knowing that this was He Yufei's intention to help him resolve the conflict with Ye Chengzhi, so he couldn't help asking:

"I'll take you there."

"Hey~~~ You are the majestic head of the family, I should go by myself, you can just find someone to take me there."

He Yufei smiled softly, stopping Ye Changxiu from thinking.

"Alright."

Hearing what He Yufei said, Ye Changxiu also felt that he had lost his composure, so he nodded and said.

Outside a courtyard not far from Ye Changxiu, a Ye family disciple said respectfully to He Yufei:

"My dear guest, this is Ye Cheng's residence."

He Yu flew in and took a look, then said calmly to the Ye Family disciple:

"Excuse me, I'll just go in by myself."

Hearing what He Yufei said, the Ye Family disciple didn't dare to disobey, saying:

"Yes."

After watching He Yufei walk into Ye Cheng's courtyard, this Ye Family disciple still looked at He Yufei curiously. He didn't know who this person was, but Ye Changxiu ordered him to bring this person to Ye Cheng's residence just now. Curiously, he thought about it for a while and then stopped thinking about it. He is a disciple of the inner court and still doesn't know the news of He Yufei's arrival, so although he was puzzled, he was not too surprised. Maybe this person is Ye Cheng's friend.

"I didn't expect that trash to have friends from a cultivating family..."

He Yufei stood outside the door of Ye Cheng's room, and heard the voice of the Ye family child going away outside the courtyard, and frowned slightly, but then returned to normal, and then raised his hand to clasp his hands. He knocked on the wooden door of the room.