Honghuang demolition team

Ye Yang was so angry that even the owner of their family could not calm him down. He knew that the big brother Tiandao that Xiao Tiandao often talked about was Chunyang, but he never thought that this Chunyang would be Shen Jianxin.

Brazen and shameless, Shen Jianxin, who came from a humble and mediocre background, is at the level of being beaten up at the Famous Sword Conference. If it’s just these things, it’s fine. There are not many people in the world who have more money than their Hidden Sword Villa and can still fight. No matter who comes, it’s in his eyes They are all poor people and weak chickens.

But he shouldn't, he shouldn't have broken the Broken Star when he came to Hidden Sword Villa for the first time.

Excalibur, Broken Star, was tempered for ten years by Shensha Xuanjing and Tianwai Meteorite. It was also the first sword he actually participated in forging and used in the famous sword conference.

Although it took ten years of tempering to fool outsiders, it only took ten days to forge it, but don't Xuanjing and Meteorite cost money? !

Even if Xuan Jing and Meteor Iron have a large reserve in their villa, who will pay for the young master's painstaking efforts? ! !

With his cool white hair and dimples?Who cares!

Young Master Ye took a deep breath, remembering the feeling when he saw the crack on the Excalibur Broken Star, he gritted his teeth and wanted to beat that smelly Chunyang from the floor of the Famous Sword Conference all the way out of Hangzhou City.

No matter what the reason is, they are not allowed to enter Hidden Sword Villa, let alone Tianze Tower!

You dare to strike up a conversation with our Zhuang Hua, the young master doesn't allow it!

The smile on Ye Ying's face deepened, and she stopped the nephew who had turned around countless times, and then motioned for the man to go with him to sit at the stone table for a while.

It has been there for hundreds of years, why is it still as worrying as a child?

The owner of the villa sighed in his heart, and he was sure that Ye Yang was pampered in that world, so he was relieved. If no one pampered him, the child's temper would not change a little.

Ye Yang suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in his heart countless times, "That's the way of heaven, he can't beat him", and then he managed to make his expression look normal, but in front of people close to him, no matter how much he concealed it, he couldn't suppress it. A feeling of grievance.

Ye Ying put the sword on the table, opened her eyes and quietly looked at the angry nephew.

Those eyes clearly couldn't see anything, but they still had a magical power to calm Ye Yang down. According to the age here, the young man who has just reached the crown poured himself a glass of water, drank it and put the glass back on the table. Then, after rubbing his face, he met the eyes of the owner of their family who seemed to hide a galaxy of stars, "Master, I'm fine."

In order not to bring up a certain annoying guy, Ye Yang started a new topic before the big owner of their family. Last time he was in a hurry and only had time to say a little bit. The silly peacock met the big owner in private, so he must have said no There are few things, but there are some things that he has to say in person to reassure him.

There is no way, who made him the most beloved son of the big owner since he was a child.

The master and the uncles are careless, and it is easy to accept it after talking about it. Only the uncle will worry about what it is like over there. Based on his understanding of the owner of their family, this person must have found a lot of people in private. I would have listened to the words about ancient times.

But the storybook and the real world are different after all, what Kong Xuan knew already made him understand that it was different from what was written in the book, not to mention that he had experienced three worlds back and forth.

Ye Yang's expression was as usual, talking about his life in Tanggu and Buzhou Mountain, and his battle of wits with Xiao Tiandao. In order not to worry the big owner of their family, he deliberately erased the world with games.

The plot in the game is messy, which is different from theirs here. Just like you can't understand the prehistoric world with words, you can't understand the world with the plot in the game.

No matter how much he acts coquettishly and jokes, he is still an old man who has lived in the prehistoric for hundreds of years. He can tell a seamless story, which is easy for him to do.

One of the people at the stone table said that the atmosphere was just right for the other. Kong Xuan, who was unbeaten in the yard with one enemy and nine, was also in a good mood, but the little Golden Crows were not so happy.

They thought it would be no problem to fight one out of nine in this world without aura, but the facts forced them to admit that even without the bonus of spiritual power, Kong Xuan could still beat nine of them one by one, which made always proud It's hard for them to accept.

They are of noble blood, bathed in the real fire of the sun, and they can kill most of the creatures in the prehistoric wilderness just by birth, but they are just little cubs who have never been out of the house.

The young boys swung their swords for a long time, but instead of being able to hit the target, they were panting from exhaustion. Looking at the young man in black who was standing there calmly waiting for them to attack, he pursed his mouth and gave up.

If they continue to fight, they won't be able to touch that stinky peacock. They won't do things that are thankless.

Seeing them all running back to file a complaint, Kong Xuan shook his head and smiled but had no choice but to keep up, and only the well-protected little guys who have never experienced the dangers of the world can be so straightforward and clear about their likes and dislikes.

Ye Yang basically talked about his hundreds of years of experience in the prehistoric world, especially emphasizing the grievances between him and the two bald heads in the west. Fortunately, he has not seen Shaolin disciples recently, otherwise he was afraid that he could not help but see the bald head Just hit it.

The little golden crows left aggressively and finally came back stunned. Seeing the beauty sitting there, the big village owner blushed a little, then looked at Ye Yang wronged and shouted, "Eleventh, we want to practice, to practice swords, Even if you play here, you can't let your cultivation go, or you will be laughed at by Xiao Shi when you go back."

Ye Yang gave Kong Xuan an appreciative look, looked at the nephews who asked for it, twitched his lips, and spit out a few words one by one, "Call! Three! Uncle!"

"Eleven...Uncle..." Xiao Wu wanted to say something, but was quickly turned around by their family's Shi Shi's gloomy eyes, and called out a nondescript address, and just asked, "We are in human form now, can we practice swords with you?"

Were you taught by the beauty owner when you were eleven?Seeing that they are so close, it must be so, then can they also be bishop of the beauty Erzhuang?

The young boys stared at the two sitting at the table, the meaning in their eyes couldn't be more obvious. However, is Ye Yang the kind of person who makes their family's big owner suffer?

of course not!

The young master also practiced with his brothers and sisters back then. You just wanted to be taught by our Zhuang Hua when you first came here. The idea was beautiful, so you packed them up and threw them to teach the master.

"Leave them here." Ye Ying put down her teacup, her tone was a little gentle, "These children have already cultivated, and they are not ignorant of the martial arts of Tibetan swords. It is a bit uncomfortable to follow the teacher Alright, let me teach myself."

The little golden crows jumped up happily, challenged Kong Xuan who was coming over, and then ran behind the beauty owner to continue celebrating.

Ye Yang rubbed his forehead, looked at the owner of their family and said quietly, "Master, I didn't get treated like this when I was young."

Ye Ying shook her head helplessly, "How old are you, why do you still have the same knowledge as children?"

"They are cubs who are thousands of years old, and I am an adult who is hundreds of years old. Uncle, you have changed. You are no longer the uncle who loves and spoils me." Young Master Ye clutched his chest with an expression of pain, this Sometimes, only Qingyuan's shoulders can warm his cold heart back.