God-level wealthy son-in-law

"not simple?"

After Bing'er heard it, she had some doubts on her face, but she still walked out obediently.

It wasn't until Bing'er left that the old man turned around and looked at Zhou Yi expressionlessly.

Zhou Yi was also observing the old man with serious eyes.

For some reason, Zhou Yi didn't feel any hostility from the old man, which surprised him a little.

After the two were silent for a while, the old man spoke first: "Hehe, I am Yan Changtian, the village head of Yanhuang Village, and my little friend's background is quite unusual!"

Zhou Yi heard it, and said calmly: "Junior Zhou Yi, I don't know what Senior Yan means?"

Yan Changtian heard it, and said lightly: "People with the Yanhuang mentality, I have only seen you for so many years, what do you mean by me?"

"Little friend, can you tell me where you came from?"

Yanhuang mentality! ?
Zhou Yi was a little stunned, and then looked at Yan Changtian with a puzzled expression.

He really doesn't know what the Yanhuang mental method is?
Seeing Zhou Yi's puzzled expression, Yan Changtian calmly said, "Yanhuang's mentality is the mentality you are cultivating now. If I'm not wrong, your mentality should be incomplete, right?"

"Hehe, who are you!?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Changtian suddenly burst into a huge aura, covering Zhou Yi's body.

He looked at Zhou Yi with scorching eyes, with a look of indifference on his old face.

Feeling Yan Changtian's aura, Zhou Yi clenched his teeth unconsciously.

The aura exuded by Yan Changtian was too fierce and domineering, even Luo Shang had never given Zhou Yi such a feeling.

Zhou Yi said in a calm voice: "Senior Yan, I don't know what Yanhuang's mentality is. This is the mentality that my mother left me."

"As for the rest, I don't know anything!"

"Your mother?"

After Yan Changtian heard it, his eyes moved, but he became thoughtful.

After a while, Yan Changtian suddenly asked slowly, "Is your mother called Xia Chuning?"

As he said that, there was still a trace of excitement in Yan Changtian's eyes.

But Zhou Yi was dumbfounded when he heard it.

He stared blankly at Yan Changtian, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak at all.

Who is this Yan Changtian, and how does he know who his mother is?

Seeing Zhou Yi's reaction, Yan Changtian immediately had a result in his heart.

He sighed slowly, and said with some emotion: "Hehe, it seems that the old man's guess is correct, you are indeed Xia girl's child, hehe, it is really a world of great controversy!"

"Zhou Yi, do you know who this old man is!?"

When Zhou Yi heard this, he shook his head in a dazed expression, completely speechless.

What is the relationship between Yan Changtian and his mother?To actually call his mother Xia Chuning?
Yan Changtian put away the momentum around him, walked to Zhou Yi's side, and said calmly: "Your mother Xia Chuning is my apprentice! The Yanhuang mentality in her is also passed down to her by me!"

When Zhou Yi heard it, he froze in place as if struck by lightning, and didn't speak for a long time.

He stared blankly at Yan Changtian, his heart was already filled with turbulent waves!

What?Yanhuang's mentality was actually passed down to his mother by Yan Changtian?
He was actually his mother's master! ?

What is this all about!

For a while, Zhou Yi couldn't digest so much information, and sat on the bed with a confused mind.

And Yan Changtian was not in a hurry, just looked at him so calmly, with a slightly complicated expression on his face.

After a long time, Zhou Yi raised his head and said, "Senior Yan, what's going on?"

"How could you be my mother's master?"

Yan Changtian heard it, and said calmly: "Your mother Xia Chuning is a peerless genius. In order to find an opportunity to make a breakthrough, she came to our Yanhuang Village by mistake."

"The old man saw that she was extremely talented, so he accepted her as his apprentice. The Yanhuang Mind Dharma is only passed down in our Yanhuang Village. She is the only outsider who has practiced it for so many years. That's why I know your identity."

When Zhou Yi heard it, he nodded his head half-understood.

After chatting with Yan Changtian for a while, he understood the whole story.

Yanhuang Village is a hermit villa, never born, it is a village formed by the descendants of Emperor Yan and Huangdi.

The people in Yanhuang Village are generally tyrannical, and their medical skills are even more outrageous!
But the people of Yanhuang Village were born with a layer of shackles, and they couldn't leave this mountain range from birth.

What shocked Zhou Yi even more was that when his mother Xia Chuning was here, in order to improve her strength, she even fought with the villagers here every day!

What's even more outrageous is that none of the villagers here is a match for his mother!
All of them were beaten by their own mothers!
After Zhou Yi finished listening, his face began to twitch, and he covered his face and didn't want to speak.

Yan Changtian looked at Zhou Yi with a half-smile, and said slowly: "Boy, do you know how much trouble you are facing now?"

"If you go out now, I'm afraid countless people will want to punish you!"

Zhou Yi's face was dark, and he didn't speak for a long time.

And Yan Changtian said to him: "Boy, think about it carefully, I guess someone will come to you this afternoon!"

Zhou Yi heard it, but he said with a dissatisfied face: "Senior Yan, you are my master after all, won't you help me?"

"It's difficult for me, a junior, is this the style of Yanhuang Village?"

Master?

Yan Changtian heard it, smiled, and said casually: "Boy, don't talk about these big principles, the style of our Yanhuang Village is to speak based on power!"

"As long as your fist is hard enough, then you have the right to speak!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Changtian gave Zhou Yi a meaningful look, then turned around and left.

Zhou Yi sat on the bed helplessly, and then slowly recovered from his injuries.

This recovery doesn't matter, Zhou Yi was taken aback.

He suddenly discovered that there was an extremely pure medicinal power flowing in his meridians.

This medicinal power silently nourished Zhou Yi's meridians, allowing his injury to heal slowly.

Zhou Yi was overjoyed, and immediately closed his eyes, taking the time to recover from his injuries.

At this moment, a group of people gathered outside the courtyard where Yan Changtian was.

These people were looking at Yan Changtian with fiery eyes, and asked loudly: "Village Chief, is what you said true?"

"Is that kid inside really Xia Chuning's son?"

The old god Yan Changtian nodded, and said calmly: "Of course, can I still lie to you?"

"Hehe, this kid has a bit of a crazy personality. You should be gentle in a while, and don't hurt him!"