The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

Tang Xingman seemed unable to see the panic in the eyes of the Tang family's father and son. She held her son and daughter-in-law one by one with a smile, "Xiao Yi, Ling Yun, come here quickly, this is grandpa."

Shen Yi looked at the white-haired old man in front of him and smiled evilly, "Grandpa~"

Ling Yun nodded slightly, and Tang Xingman introduced the pot-bellied Tang Xingshuo to the two of them, "This is the second uncle."

"Second uncle~" As soon as Shen Yi finished shouting, Tang Xingman spread his hands in front of the Tang family and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Tang Xingshuo was panicking. Tang Xingman used to be a rebellious leader at home. Except for Tang Xingran who could control her, she didn't pay attention to anyone else, let alone now that she was leaning against the big tree of the Shen family.

Thinking of this, he turned pale and stared at the hands in front of him, hesitating and said: "What...what are you doing?"

Shen Yi snatched the only seat in the courtyard from Mr. Tang and placed it behind his mother. Tang Xingman glanced at him appreciatively, and then sat down as if it were a matter of course. The bodyguard behind him got a cup from nowhere. He handed her the tea with a respectful expression, "Madam, drink tea."

Tang Xingman took the tea and took a sip slowly, then said leisurely, "Of course it's a red envelope! Bring it quickly!"

Mr. Tang was so angry that he was shaking all over. Faced with Tang Xingman in front of him, he had no choice. He took a deep breath and motioned for Tang Xingshuo to go in and get the red envelope.

Tang Xingman shouted without giving up: "Second brother, I want two portions, don't forget it."

After his fat figure disappeared from sight, Tang Xingman stared at Mr. Tang for several seconds before casually asking: "By the way, dad, is my original room still there?"

Mr. Tang stared at her warily, "What do you want to do?"

Tang Xingman lowered her eyes and said in a somewhat aggrieved voice, "What are you not doing? I just want to come back and grow old. Dad, you won't leave me alone, right?"

Tang Xingfeng came back at this time. His daughter didn't come back all night, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Unexpectedly, when he came back, the first thing he saw was a row of bodyguards in the dark courtyard. He finally squeezed into the group of bodyguards, and when he saw the people sitting inside, he was stunned, "Little sister?!"

Tang Xingman turned around, but before she could take back the grievance in her voice, she said, "Brother~"

"What are you doing?" Tang Xingfeng glanced at the surrounding bodyguards. When he saw the luggage that those few were carrying, his face suddenly turned livid. He rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to fight with others. "Did Shen Zhiyi bully you?!"

When Tang Xingman heard this, she felt a little false grievance just now, but now it became true, she felt sad. After so many years, she didn't expect that her eldest brother had not changed at all and was still protecting her like this.

Tang Xingman looked at her eldest brother with tears in her eyes, "Brother..."

When Tang Xingfeng saw this, he didn't understand anything. He clenched his two fists tightly, with anger rising in his eyes, "This bastard!"

"Brother, he is very good to me." Tang Xingman said, getting up and walking to his eldest brother, turning around, "Look, I'm fine."

Tang Xingfeng only thought that she was reporting good news and not bad news. She had already returned to her parents' home. She must not be able to stay in the capital any longer. She must be that bastard Shen Zhiyi. If he had known that back then, he would... Hey, what happened back then was that he was sorry for his little sister. .

Thinking of this, he calmed down his anger a little and comforted softly, "Don't worry, little sister, we won't go back. You will live here from now on, and my eldest brother will support you."

Mr. Tang couldn't believe his ears. At this juncture, Tang Xingman was allowed to live in the Tang family. Did the boss of his family still think that their Tang family was not lively enough? !

He looked at his eldest son as if he were a fool, "Tang Xingfeng, you..."

Tang Xingman ignored Mr. Tang and waved to Shen Yi beside him, with a more sincere smile on his face, "Xiao Yi, call me uncle."

Shen Yi showed a cute smile and said, "Hello, uncle."

Seeing Shen Yi's white, tender and handsome face, and his youthful smile, Tang Xingfeng said hello three times in a row. Sure enough, his nephew looks like his uncle, and his little nephew looks just like him!

Tang Xingman quickly glanced around, then asked his son, "Where is Ling Yun?"

Tang Xingfeng came back from his confused self-confidence and asked in surprise: "Ling Yun is here too?!"

Tang Xingman narrowed her eyes and the smile in her eyes became much lighter, "Brother, do you still know Ling Yun?"

Tang Xingfeng replied casually, "I've just heard of it. I don't care about my fiancée."

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from upstairs, "Hey! Who are you! What are you doing?!"

Tang Xingman immediately looked at his son. Shen Yi blinked his big eyes, smiling innocently. Abba, Ababa, he definitely didn't see Ling Yun go upstairs just now.

Tang Xingman felt a dull pain in her temples. She rushed into the house without thinking, followed closely by Tang Xingfeng and Shen Yi. When it was Mr. Tang's turn, a group of bodyguards blocked his way.

Mr. Tang leaned on crutches and yelled angrily: "What are you doing?! This is my home!"

From behind a group of bodyguards, a man walked out with a lazy expression. If Shen Yi were here, he would be shocked to see that Yue Tangqing was actually among the bodyguards.

Not only Yue Tangqing, but also some of the most capable and loyal bodyguards around Shen Zhiyi came with him. Of course, only Yue Tangqing among them was called by Shen Sui to take care of and protect Shen Yi.

Yuetang put his hands behind his head, yawned, and said with sleepy eyes, "Old man, don't make things difficult for us."

Upstairs in the Tang family's old house, Ling Yun stood at the door of a room on the second floor holding a sword. After Tang Xingman and others went upstairs, she said, "I will live here from now on."

There was a pile of clothes scattered on the ground in front of her. A young woman slumped on the ground and shouted at Ling Yun, "This is my room!"

Shen Yi stepped in front of Ling Yun and glared at the woman on the ground like a bully, "It will be ours from now on!"

The woman on the ground wanted to say something more, but she couldn't make a sound. She looked downstairs with a frightened expression, as if waiting for someone to come upstairs.

Tang Xingman sneered, walked slowly to the woman, glanced at her condescendingly, and then turned to Tang Xingfeng aside, "I haven't returned to the Tang family for such a long time, but I don't know when such a person appeared in our Tang family?"

Tang Xingfeng had a stern face, "Don't look at me, I don't know when this person moved in, second brother, do you know?"

Tang Xingshuo had just come downstairs, holding four big red envelopes in his hands. He looked at his elder brother and younger sister with a complicated expression, "Tang Xingjun brought them in."

Tang Xingfeng pointed at his fat body and said angrily: "How can you let him bring people home?!"

"It's my fault. You weren't at home last night. How could I stop our dad?" Tang Xingshuo shrugged, walked straight to Shen Yi, and stuffed the red envelope into the hand of his handsome nephew. As expected, the nephew followed his uncle. That's right, it's on par with when he was young.