I became rich overnight. My grocery store is connected to the three realms.

Chapter 6: Strength is Respected

This man looked younger than his sons.

But he was born with an unusual handsomeness, and even in tattered clothes he gave people the feeling that stones were as white as jade and pines were as green as emerald green.

And this person looks a little familiar.

"Who are you exactly?"

"I am the ancestor of your Ye family."

Ye Lanxi stepped on the body of the servant and took two steps forward: "Ye Qing, why don't you respectfully welcome your ancestors into the mansion?"

Ye Qing's cheeks twitched with anger: "Where did this ignorant child come from? I think you are looking for death today!"

"It's not certain who is looking for death!"

Ye Lanxi didn't make any move just now.

When several servants' iron sticks were coming towards his head, legs and body, he just moved his mind, and the vital energy in his body gushed out, directly shattering people's tendons, veins and dantian.

The magic water given by Fairy Si Yan is indeed extremely mysterious.

He is now so powerful that even he himself finds it scary.

Now that he has returned to the Ye family, he naturally wants to turn the Ye family upside down.

Ye Qing gathered a sharp spiritual power in his palm, and when it attacked Ye Lanxi's vital point, he said, "Prepare to die!"

A cold smile appeared on Ye Lanxi's lips, and he calmly raised his right palm to meet the attack.

There was no spiritual energy flowing around him.

In the eyes of others, he was trying to resist Ye Qing's Nascent Soul stage strength with his bare hands.

This is simply like throwing an egg against a rock.

Murong Leya was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

After all, this matter was all caused by her.

If this ignorant beggar had not been attracted by her appearance and identity, he would not have chased her all the way to the gate of the Ye Mansion and had a conflict with the Ye family.

She blurted out, "Stop it! You're going to die!"

boom--

The sharp and powerful vital energy vibrated.

Everyone, including Murong Leya, felt their blood boiling and their internal energy flowing backwards.

Some people's ears and noses were bleeding from the shock.

Ye Lanxi looked calm and unharmed.

On the contrary, Ye Qing vomited blood after the palm fight, his hand bones were shattered and hung at his side. After staggering a few steps, he fell to the ground.

Everyone present was shocked.

"What a strong internal force!"

"Such a terrifying strength, I'm afraid even the masters of the Grand Void Realm may not be able to achieve it."

"Grand Void Realm? Oh my god, our Great Xin Kingdom also has a master in the Grand Void Realm?"

"What is the origin of this kid? How can he be so powerful at such a young age?"

Amid the discussions of the crowd, Ye Qing was in great pain and looked at Ye Lanxi with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Who are you?"

"My last name is Ye."

Ye Lanxi looked down at his father who was slumped on the ground, and said word by word in a cold voice: "My name is Ye Lanxi."

"Ye Lanxi?"

In Ye Qing's memory, his youngest child, Ye Lanxi, was fairer and more beautiful than his brothers when he was born, and everyone around him said that the child was not Ye Qing's.

In addition, Xiao Lanxi was born with useless spiritual roots and was a useless person who could not practice cultivation, so he was soon abandoned by the family.

Ye Qing ordered his men to send him to a farm in the countryside and never cared about him again.

One day later, when he felt compassionate and wanted to go see this good-for-nothing son, he was told that the good-for-nothing son had fallen ill and died shortly after arriving at the farm.

It would be better to die.

If he died, he would no longer be a disgrace to Ye Qing.

Over the past ten years, Ye Qing almost forgot that he had a son named Ye Lanxi.

Until today, the abandoned good-for-nothing son appeared in front of him as a strong man and broke his arm with one palm.

Ye Qing was overwhelmed with emotions and tears flowed down his face.

"Xi'er, is this really you? Are you still alive? That's great, that's great..."

"father."

Yamosun was entertaining guests in the courtyard. When he heard that his father was beaten by a beggar, he immediately ran out with his Moon-Chopping Sword.

He had dark skin, strong limbs, and a voice as loud as a bell: "Who are these thieves who dare to hurt my father?"

call out.

The sharp sword with cold light and carrying the fierce murderous aura of the Spirit Transformation Stage came straight towards Ye Lanxi.

A bloodthirsty scarlet flashed in Ye Lanxi's eyes.

Good brother.

Today, let me see how powerful your Moon-Chopping Sword is.

Ye Lanxi raised his hand casually, and his index and middle fingers effortlessly grasped the Moon-Chopping Sword that had once frightened him so much.

Clang——!
The sword that was infused with powerful spiritual energy could not bear the heavy pressure and broke into several pieces after making a buzzing sound.

“Puff—Puff…”

Ye Mosun couldn't suppress the retrograde blood in his body and vomited blood twice. Then he looked at Ye Lanxi in disbelief: "You, you..."

"Big brother." Ye Lanxi called him big brother lightly, but in his eyes there was a murderous aura from the Asura of Hell.

"Brother, why is your Moon-Chopping Sword so vulnerable?"

"I'd better return this broken sword to my brother."

call out!
The broken sword between Ye Lanxi's fingers was as fast as lightning and stabbed straight into Ye Mosun's heart.

He hated everyone in the Ye family.

But he couldn't let them die so easily.

He wanted them to pay back the eighteen years of suffering and humiliation multiple times over!
Therefore, he deliberately deviated an inch from the target with this strike.

The broken sword carrying deep hatred pierced through Ye Mosun's chest and came out from his back, smashing the stone lion behind him to pieces with a bang.

As a rare genius in the country of Daxing in a hundred years, he was defeated by a beggar who came out of nowhere in one move, and vomited blood and fainted.

The guests' worship and admiration for Ye Lanxi were like an endless stream of water.

"Oh my god, he actually broke Yamason's Moon-Slashing Sword with his bare hands!"

"But there is no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body. He doesn't look like a cultivator."

"No matter what, he defeated Yamosun with one move. He is a rare genius that our Daxin country rarely sees in a hundred years!"

"His strength should undoubtedly have entered the Grand Void Realm!"

"Great! Our Great Xin Nation finally has a master of the Grand Void Realm!"

The world is martial.

The weak eat the strong.

Whoever is stronger is right.

Whoever is stronger is entitled to better resources.

Although Ye Qing felt sorry for his eldest son Ye Mosun, when he thought that his younger son Ye Lanxi was stronger and more likely to bring honor to the family, he immediately stopped his wife who was crying and wanted to avenge Xun'er, and turned around and forced a smile at Ye Lanxi.

"Xi'er, where have you been all these years? Your father misses you so much."

"Ye Qing."

Ye Lanxi felt like vomiting when she saw Ye Qing’s fake smile.

He brushed off his tattered clothes and smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter where I go. What matters is, is there still a place for a discarded child like me in your Ye Mansion?"

"Yes, yes, of course."

Ye Qing endured the pain in his arm and welcomed Ye Lanxi into the house with a smile.

"Your father has invited all the nobles to a banquet today. You have been away for a long time, so let your father introduce you to some people."

"There's no need for an introduction. My tattered clothes will embarrass the Ye family."

"I am inconsiderate. I will have someone arrange a yard for you so that you can change clothes and wash yourself."

Ye Qing was determined to keep his youngest son in the Ye family.

Ye Lanxi followed Ye Qing and slowly entered the mansion.

The yard was full of guests.

Everyone stood up and looked at Ye Lanxi with respect.

Ye Lanxi's eyes were as cold as ice, and she felt an immense hatred for the people and things here.

He hated his last name Ye!

If he could, he would destroy everything here.

An hour later.

With the help of two maids, Ye Lanxi washed himself thoroughly from head to toe twice, and then changed into a dark blue Shu brocade dress with cloud patterns. He looked even more handsome and extraordinary.

The two maids were almost stunned by what they saw.

Ye Lanxi ordered with a cold face: "Go guard outside, no one is allowed to come in without my permission."

"Yes."

The maids left obediently.

Ye Lanxi carefully opened the cloth bag, took out the wooden statue, and placed it respectfully on the table piled with offerings.

Then he reverently lit three incense sticks, knelt on the ground and began to burn paper.

"Fairy Si Yan, thank you for your kindness. Lan Xi has returned to the Ye family safely."

"The fairy saved Lan Xi's life and gave her a new life. From now on, Lan Xi will burn incense and offer sacrifices to her morning and evening, praying that the fairy will be as constant as the moon and as rising as the sun."

"Fairy Si Yan..."

"Cough cough."

The smell of incense and candles made Si Yan cough, and he slowly opened his eyes in the grocery store.

She rubbed her aching temples and recalled what had happened before.

The strange thing was that the wound on her face that couldn't stop bleeding healed completely overnight without leaving any trace.

What's even more amazing is.

In the dream, the cakes, fruits, drinks... that Ye Lanxi offered to her, all appeared on the small table beside the bed.

Even the paper money he burned turned into brand new RMB.

Stacks upon stacks.

I estimate it to be several hundred thousand.

Just when Si Yan was confused and couldn't figure out the situation, the rolling door was kicked with a loud noise.

"Open the door, open the door! Si Yan, I know you are in there!!"