Tang Yi'an looked very tall and handsome, with a calm face and good manners. If he was wearing a robe, he must have the demeanor of an ancient nobleman.In the past, when I watched him speak loudly, I sometimes thought of Mo Yu's elder brother, Mo Cilai, but Mo Ci's righteousness and chivalrous Tang Yi'an were not at all in touch.

Tang Yi'an's eyes lingered on the three of them and fell on Yan Lang. Lu Yuan watched coldly, feeling that his eyes were like the hidden tail of a scorpion, with a hidden but sinister sting.

"I haven't seen you for many years, how is the second brother?" Tang Yi'an asked, as if he was just passing by, and he was not the one who set the trap, nor was he the one who hated Yan Lang all along.

Yan Lang put away the Demon Slaying Saber, and said expressionlessly, "Brother Lao is worried, very good."

Tang Yi'an laughed generously, but there was no smile in his eyes. He looked at Lu Yuan to one side, nodded and said, "Who is this?"

Lu Yuan stretched out his hand and threw away the sword that he just picked up in the secret room next to him. Tang Yi'an watched the sword being thrown on the ground with a loud clang, and the smile on his face froze.Lu Yuan glanced at him slowly, and then said, "Hi Brother Tang, my name is Lu Yuan, and I'm Teacher Yan's student."

Yan Lang suppressed a smile and glanced at Lu Yuan, then turned to Tang Yi'an who was holding back his anger, and Tang Yiyun who was stunned: "Brother, Yiyun, it's getting late today, why don't we catch up on the old days slowly tomorrow?"

Before they could answer, Yan Lang stretched out his hand to pull Lu Yuan across and out of the secret room.

Neither of them noticed that Tang Yiyun had been a little absent-minded since Lu Yuan appeared, and Tang Yi'an took a deep look at her after the two of them walked away: "Let's go, we have to entertain guests tomorrow."

Yan Lang led Lu Yuan to walk around the mansion with ease, and Lu Yuan was surprised to find that the place was much bigger than it looked.

I didn't meet anyone on the road, so Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Yan Lang took his fingers and fiddled with them, as if he knew what he was thinking, and explained: "The Tang family is just big, in fact, there are not many people, and now it is gradually declining. It’s gone, most of the remaining people are from outsiders, and they have all lived outside, and people here don’t come out easily.”

Lu Yuan didn't speak, Yan Lang suddenly asked: "I see that you didn't like Tang Yian very much just now?"

Lu Yuan was silent for a while before he said embarrassedly: "Am I a bit impolite? But I think the way he looks at you is very uncomfortable, and I couldn't hold it back."

Yan Lang has been preoccupied since he entered the Tang family, and now he truly smiled: "No, well done! Do as you please!"

Not long after arriving at Yan Lang's former residence, Lu Yuan was a little dumbfounded when he found out that it was an independent courtyard.The size of the house in the courtyard is huge, the appearance is the same as the whole mansion, but the inside is very comfortable and comfortable, although it is not gorgeous, it even looks a bit extravagant.The room is connected with the bathroom, cloakroom, living room and study room, all of which are decorated with antique solid wood furniture.The whole space is simple and tidy, and it seems that either magic has been performed or someone has been cleaning it.The bedroom is in the innermost part, and the curtains are opened to reveal a wall of floor-to-ceiling windows. There is also a small courtyard outside, where several osmanthus trees are blooming.

Lu Yuan felt that he was in a very subtle mentality of hating the rich, and he thought to himself, isn’t this the place where our young master lives in the TV series, tsk tsk, it seems that it was unfair to think that his home in Yucheng was too expensive to decorate him.

After washing up neatly, Lu Yuan rolled twice on Yan Lang's big bed and decided to ask about what he had been thinking about for a long time. After thinking for a while, he turned his eyes back to Yan Lang from the French window: "Aren't we too rude? Don't you need to meet your parents first?"

Yan Lang said indifferently: "Tang Yi'an is taking care of this house now, and my mother is long gone. As for what Tang is doing, he should have known about it as soon as we arrived at the Tang family's territory. If he wanted to see me, he would have sent someone to look for me. "

After hesitating for a while, Lu Yuan was sure that the Tang Gan that Yan Lang was talking about was his father, and he didn't know what to say.Yan Lang looked at the trees in the courtyard: "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, don't worry, I will definitely see him when I come back on this day."

Seeing Yan Lang's resistance, Lu Yuan got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, stood behind him and rested his chin on his shoulder: "Actually, we've already got the Demon Slayer Saber, so it's okay if you really don't want to see him."

"I really don't want to see him. My mother is long gone. If I can, I don't want to go back to the Tang family." He put his hand behind his back and grabbed Lu Yuan's hand, "But I brought you back, flesh and blood in this life The body was given by him, so he must let him see you. And with the Demon Slaying Saber, we will definitely not be able to leave now without an explanation. If we force ourselves to go out, it’s okay, but I’m afraid we will lose both.”

If Yan Lang didn't say anything, Lu Yuan wouldn't ask about those past events. In the end, Yan Lang still sighed: "Every life is a debt."

The half sentence that was left unspoken was that the debts in this life are particularly high.

Every life is a debt, so why do we have to remember the things of every life?

The Mid-Autumn Festival is the most important festival in the history of the Tang family. Firstly, it is because of the abundance of aura in autumn, especially on this day; secondly, because this day is the birthday of Tang Yue, the patriarch of the Tang family, and the birthday of Tang Gan, the current head of the family.Every year today, there will be a grand gathering here, and the family will come to the house to celebrate together, and this year is especially lively, because the second young master who has been away from the house for more than ten years has come back, and brought a boy of unknown origin. Knowing the news overnight, there were not a few gossiping and curious people who went to the theater, so the atmosphere of the festival seemed to be a little more abnormally noisy than the bustle of previous years.

From the morning of the next day, people kept coming and going in and out of the lobby, half of whom were surnamed Tang.

Immortal herbs, ganoderma lucidum, magic weapons, and even land deed checks, all kinds of congratulatory gifts are continuously sent to Tang Gan. Important people have a cup of tea and say a few words together, and unimportant people are greeted by other family members without even seeing each other. Going, sending or staying are not under the eyes of the people in the hall.Three, six, nine, etc. are vividly reflected in this hunter family. People from all walks of life entered the yard in waves, and then disappeared scattered in various places in the yard.

Yan Lang and Lu Yuan had nothing to do, and found a hidden place outside the lobby to stand and watch the excitement. Lu Yuan was shocked by the number of people coming, and he didn't know where these people came from out of thin air. Last night, Tang The house is obviously very quiet, no matter how he looks at it, he feels that there cannot be so many people living in this valley.

Yan Lang folded his arms and leaned against the railing of the corridor, watching those people coming and going from a distance, raised his eyebrows and said to Lu Yuan: "Is this scene stupid?"

Lu Yuan knew what Yan Lang was referring to, and said with a smile: "Why do I feel like your family is filming a TV series? This scene, tsk tsk, it's still in decline. If it doesn't...even now, we Xiaomin really dare not climb high."

Yan Lang stretched his arms around his neck, blew into his ear, and whispered, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, no one will eat you, ah."

Lu Yuan snorted indifferently, but in fact he knew well that he was really nervous.In his short 20 years of life, he has always been dependent on his grandfather, and has never had the experience of getting along with relatives, let alone such a big family gathering, not to mention that this is Yan Lang's home. Relationships are more or less always frustrating.

"Just treat it as if you had a banquet at any place. Don't bother with people you don't know. Anyway, you won't have the chance to see them again in the future." Yan Lang's expression was very serious, as if he was in class, and he spoke sternly, "You You don’t have to think about it being my family, just like you treat Tang Yi’an, you can do whatever you feel comfortable with, anyway, I like you, and I don’t need others to like you too.”

When Lu Yuan first heard this, he felt a strange feeling of an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her in-laws, then he shook his head to shake off the goosebumps on his body, and changed his wording in his mind, it was an ugly son-in-law meeting his father-in-law.

The two of them had seen enough and wandered around the house with nothing to do. The servants they bumped into on the road only called "Second Young Master" in a low voice, and hurried to do their own things.

Lu Yuan walked and pulled a half-dried grass in the flower bed, dangling it in his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking, with a disapproving expression on his face, he didn't care about anything he brought unruly.Yan Lang turned his head and caught a glimpse of him like this, his heart stopped for a while in a trance, and at a certain moment he felt that Mo Yu had returned.

When he was in a trance, Lu Yuan suddenly said, "I thought the hunters were very upright and liked to be alone."

Yan Lang was taken aback, his thoughts turned quickly, and he realized that Lu Yuan was referring to issues such as family gangs, so he smiled mockingly: "You are so smart, how much benefits can you bring from the status of a hunter family, and how much power can you bring?" I don't believe you don't understand how much impact it has on people. As the old saying goes, people make money and birds die for food, and psykers are also people, how can there be an exception?"

What about the so-called justice?What about slaying demons?Going up further, what about the so-called serving the world and serving the people?

"Of course ability can't be abused." Yan Lang stroked Lu Yuan's fingers, a little absent-minded, "If something goes too far, even if no one in the world can control it, there is still heaven on top of your head."

People are doing it, the sky is watching, and Yan Lang thinks, but who decides the way of heaven?It turns out that I also rely on the so-called way of heaven in this way. While relying on it, I hate it deeply.

The Tang family is used to having two meals a day, so from a quarter to three o'clock in the afternoon, people came to inform them that they were going to have a banquet. When the two of them were chatting and preparing to go out, another person entered the residence. It was Tang Yiyun who Lu Yuan didn't expect to come. .

Tang Yiyun was only two years old from Xiao Yanlang, and she was already an iconic beauty, very mature and temperamental, which caused Lu Yuan to always feel that she was a generation behind when he looked at her.In his heart, he could more or less see Tang Yiyun's thoughts on Yan Lang, but he didn't feel much disgusted, but just now he wanted to break Yan Lang's hand, but now he held it tighter.

When Tang Yiyun first saw the movements of the two people, her face turned pale, and even her smile froze.Yan Lang led Lu Yuan back to Tang's house. She knew that this young man was unusual to him, but she never thought that it was so unusual.

She couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart. There are so many excellent girls in the Tang family, but she was the only one who was brought up by her own family. She knew that sooner or later she would become the wife of the patriarch of this family. Although Zi Lang was not the eldest son , who used to be Tang Gan's secretly most hoped-for son, who she had identified since she was a child, the only one worthy of her going through fire and water.

Of course, you can't lose your demeanor, even if her second brother brings back a partner, and this partner is still a man.But in an instant, Tang Yiyun suppressed her shock and sadness, and smiled softly: "Let's go, second brother, and this little brother Lu."

The two walked behind Tang Yiyun, and when they left Yan Lang's yard, they were led to turn left. Yan Lang said, "Yi Yun, how do you go this way?"

Tang Yiyun turned to look at him: "This year, we will hold a banquet in Gui Yuan."

Lu Yuan was a little confused, so: "Do you have reunion dinner in a different place every year?"

Before Yan Lang could answer, Tang Yiyun laughed and said, "The patriarch said last night that the sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms are blooming well this year, and we want to drink with sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance."

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