City: I became the ultimate villain?

"Qingxuan, will you attend the meeting of the eight clans in the imperial capital that will be held soon?"

"Is this kid from the Li family planning to make trouble and leave the mess to us old fellows?"

The two were about to put down their phones and continue watching the TV show when the phone rang almost at the same time.

Li Qingxuan's eldest sister, Li Qingya, and Ye Yunyao's grandfather said to the two who were still enjoying life leisurely when the phone was connected.

"I won't participate. Anyway, the plan has been finalized. You can see that the meeting of the Eight Clans is done." Li Qingxuan just replied lightly.

"Oh, okay. Qingrou, that's it. Qingxuan is fine. He hasn't entered any magic way. Cleaning up Xia's family is not a matter of love and hate. It's broken, and the phone hasn't been hung up yet." Such inexplicable words came from the phone , making Li Qingxuan slightly ashamed.

The Eight Clans Conference is a meeting where the eight great families of the imperial capital have huge disputes with each other, and each expresses their views, hoping to calm down the incident.

However, their Li family unanimously decided to clean up the Xia family, and the meeting became just a form of symbolic perfunctory
"My grandpa wants to have a few words with you." Seeing Li Qingxuan ended the call, Ye Yunyao handed him the cell phone she was still on.

"Old Ye." After answering the phone, Li Qingxuan only said two words, with a respectful and questioning tone.

It doesn't matter about other things, if you can educate Ye Yunyao to be an excellent granddaughter who is sensible, has no bad habits, does things to the end, and has a strong character, she should be respected.

"Haha, it seems that you have solved the problem that troubled Yao'er before. The younger generation is scary, and the younger generation is scary. I'll cut to the chase. When will you and Yaoer let me have a great-grandson?"

puff! !

"Grandpa! Didn't you just say that you have something important to discuss with Qingxuan?" Ye Yunyao just picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea. Take the phone away.

"Isn't this important? Don't worry, Grandpa has a sense of proportion here in the imperial capital."

"Huh." Ye Yunyao snorted coquettishly and hung up the phone.

"Your grandfather is as straightforward as the legends say. After Jinling is over, we will get engaged when we return to the imperial capital, and we will get married as soon as possible to satisfy his old man's wish."

Speaking of Li Qingxuan holding Ye Yunyao's fragrant shoulders,
Ye Yunyao lay on his lap with her head tilted, looking at that handsome face with almost no dead ends.

"I listen to you."

Although Ye Yunyao has always called Li Qingxuan's husband, in fact, the two of them have never been married once in several lifetimes, and they have always been a pair of desperate mandarin ducks.

But in this life, her wish seems to be coming true.
At the same time, in front of a meeting hall somewhere in the imperial capital.

"Yo! Look who's here. Isn't this the second miss of the Xia family, Xia Qingning who has the title of nightclub queen? Are you shaving your face? It's so thick!"

Wearing the latest white seasonal business attire and light make-up, Li Qingya, who can still give people a sense of oppression even in clean white, was just about to enter the meeting room when she saw that for some reason, her face was covered with foundation. The visibly thick Xia Qingning said sarcastically.

"Are you finding fault on purpose, aren't you?" Xia Qingning, who was ridiculed, bit her lip and stared desperately.

From her point of view, it was obvious that Li Qingxuan told this woman and deliberately asked her to find fault with him.

"Girl of the Li family! Don't bully people too much! Our Xia family has kept this account! Qing Ning, let's go." Taking a step slower, getting out of another car, Mr. Xia in a black Tang suit was blowing his beard.

However, Li Qingya's gaze was always on the man behind Xia Lao, who was wearing a gray coat, carrying a sword with a hilt of a Taiji diagram, sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, a thin face, and a large cyan birthmark near his left eye, which was very conspicuous anywhere. young man.

"Heh! Old Xia Tou, who is accompanied by a single-digit strong man on the celestial list, so he raised his tail to the sky?" Li Mingqi, the old man of the Li family, squinted at the man.

"Ranked fourth in Yan Xia Tian's list, titled Green Faced Sword Ghost, Wu Jinsheng."

"You! Old man Li! I would like to ask you, who gave you the courage to utter bold words to destroy my Xia family?" Hearing this, Mr. Xia stopped, turned to look at Li Mingqi who had made the sound, and then looked aside Li Tianxiong.

"This is not the time when your Li family was in its heyday, when you had that woman backing you up. Didn't your Li parents have any memory of the scourge many years ago?"

"Okay, Lao Xia, you and I know about that accident. It came from a small world. It wasn't some kind of divine punishment, and it has nothing to do with you. Aren't you here today for peace talks?"

Ye Lao, who was followed by an old man in white robes, interrupted Xia Lao's voice.

"Talk? Talk about shit! Our Li family is about to wipe out the Xia family's bastards! The few of us are here to hear your Xia family's last words!"

Li Mingqi pointed at Mr. Xia and cursed.

"Old Li, don't get excited, even if the punks fight, you have to tell the reason." Standing between the two, Ye Lao's mouth twitched. From his standpoint, he still wanted to calm down the matter.

After all, looking at it from an onlooker's perspective, Li Qingxuan's words alone would have caused his head to bleed, which is so weird.

"Hmph, Lao Ye, I'll give you this face, otherwise I'd have to scold him here today and smoke from his ancestral grave!"

Li Mingqi flicked his sleeves, motioned for Li Qingya and Li Tianxiong to follow, and entered the meeting hall,
Ye Lao looked at the members of the Xia family who followed closely, and shook his head helplessly.