"Dad, don't talk about eldest brother. Since it's Xiaoye who wants to go up to Beishan, then eldest brother can't stop it even if he wants to. Besides, if they dare to go up, they must have something to rely on. Don't worry about it. Maybe
They'll be back after a while."
Mr. Zhang Wanhong had just finished reprimanding his son when Beitang Hongfeng, who had just arrived next to him, interceded on behalf of his brother-in-law.
This old man is getting older, but his temper has not changed at all. He has always been indiscriminate. As long as he thinks you have made a mistake, even if you are right, he will say you are wrong.
Everyone knows the old man's temper over the years.
"Huh! Don't speak for him. Xiaoye is doing this for us, so it's not right to let them take risks like this." Zhang Wanhong could still listen to what his son-in-law said, but he couldn't help but say a few words.
"Dad, please stop being so nagging and let Hong Feng go take a look, okay?" Zhang Wanhong's daughter Zhang Xuemei, who was standing next to her, held her father's arm and said with a smile.
The old father was able to recover thanks to the little guy from the Ye family, and she was very grateful in her heart.
"Grandpa Zhang, what are you talking about? It's so lively?"
Although he could hear the conversation of everyone in the room outside, Ye Huang still said a few polite words before taking Wu Cha inside.
"I'm talking about you, brat, why did you go up Beishan alone? It's so dangerous. If you have any shortcomings, it's hard for me, an old man, to explain to your grandfather."
When Zhang Wanhong saw Ye Huang come in, he felt reassured and said something to Ye Huang in an elder's reproachful tone.
"Grandpa Zhang, I know this matter well and it's okay. You won't blame Uncle Zhang, right?"
Glancing at Zhang Zetian, Ye Huang asked with a smile.
Here Zhang Zetian looked at Ye Huang with a wry smile on his face. He did not dare to tell Ye Huang about the old man who almost got angry just now.
"Why are you angry? If you are angry every day, you will be full of anger."
After glancing at his son, the old man still looked angry.
Ye Huang smiled and did not answer the question. Mr. Zhang had the same temperament as Mr. Tang, and the more he listened to him, the more likely it would be that the matter would not settle down.
"This should be Uncle Beitang, you are so polite."
As he said this, Emperor Ye cupped his hands towards Beitang Hongfeng as a greeting.
"You don't have to be so polite. You saved the old man's life, and I haven't said thank you yet. Young people are terrible, and the Ye family will be prosperous if you have a talented person like you."
Beitang Hongfeng looked at Ye Huang with a faint smile on his face.
"Uncle Beitang, your words have made me feel so confident. Aren't you afraid that my self-confidence will be greatly inflated?"
"Hahaha... It is said that the men of the Ye family are a bit old-fashioned. Now it seems that the rumors are untrue. By the way, if I read it correctly, the method you used to treat the old man should not be ordinary, right?"
"Well, Uncle Beitang is also a martial artist, so I don't hide it anymore. I use Qi to stimulate the acupuncture points on Grandpa Zhang's body to repair the damage. In fact, this method was not common in ancient times, but now,
There are very few people who practice ancient martial arts, which makes it rare."
"Haha, you are very humble. It's not that I haven't seen the old man's condition. I am also a practitioner of ancient martial arts, but I am helpless. I wonder what kind of medicine you are practicing, Xiaoye?"
Squinting his eyes, Beitang Hongfeng looked directly at Ye Huang to see what he wanted to see.
As a superior person, he has a subtle observation of certain things, and he can feel that it is not as simple as it seems for the Ye family boy to save the old man.
This is intuition, and it is also his prediction based on the Ye family's behavior over the years.
"Since Uncle Beitang asked, I won't hide it anymore." With a faint smile, Ye Huang continued, "This kid practices Xuanyuan Jue, an ancient inheritance!"
Before Ye Huang finished speaking, Beitang Hongfeng's face suddenly tightened, and his eyes narrowed as he looked at Ye Huang in disbelief.
No wonder!
No wonder this guy can cure the old man’s disease!
Xuanyuan Jue is actually Xuanyuan Jue!
Beitang Hongfeng never dreamed that what Ye Huang was practicing would be Xuanyuan Jue, which was closely related to their Beitang family's Xuanwu Jue.
"I wonder what level you have reached in your Xuanyuan Jue practice?"
Looking at Ye Huang, Beitang Hongfeng was breathing heavily at this moment.
"Only the Xuanwu Jue is missing!"
really!
Upon hearing Ye Huang's words, Beitang Hongfeng was shocked and understood Ye Huang's purpose.
"Young people are to be feared. Few people have mastered the Xuanyuan Technique from ancient times to the present. It is rare that you have practiced it to the point where you only lack the Xuanwu Technique."
"It was just a fluke, but it made Uncle Beitang laugh."
Knowing that Beitang Hongfeng already understood everything in his heart, Ye Huang didn't say anything directly. He understood it implicitly. Even if he didn't say it, he believed that the other party would say it.
"So, you saved the old man because you wanted to get the Xuanwu Art?"
Narrowing his eyes, Beitang Hongfeng said directly.
As soon as he said this, the expressions of everyone including Zhang Wanhong and Zhang Zetian changed. Putting all these things together, it is really possible.
But subconsciously, Zhang Wanhong still didn't want to believe this.
"To be honest, I did have the intention to use the Beitang family's Xuanyuan Jue to practice, and I asked my grandfather to inquire about it. It's just that Uncle Beitang's Shenlong has never seen the beginning and the end, and there has never been a chance. As for Mr. Zhang, I didn't know it before.
I knew about Grandpa Zhang’s relationship with you because Grandpa Tang told me about it on the way back.”
"Actually, I don't think saving people has much to do with me practicing Xuanyuan Jue. What do you think?"
With a faint smile on his face, Ye Huang was calm and collected.
There is no utilitarianism in treating Mr. Zhang, and he is not afraid of being beaten by Beitang Hongfeng.
"I believe Xiaoye, this kid won't be so utilitarian. Besides, even if he went for your Xuanwu Jue, he still saved my old man's life. I will remember this kindness."
Zhang Wanhong spoke directly after Ye Huang finished speaking, and looked at Ye Huang who still had a protective attitude.
"Xiaoye, don't feel any pressure. Grandpa Zhang believes in you. I can still trust the men of the Ye family."
After walking up and patting Ye Huang on the shoulder, the old man looked at his son-in-law Beitang Hongfeng.
"Hong Feng, don't always bring your skeptical thoughts to your home. It's really boring to speculate on everyone!"
"Dad...I didn't say anything? You are very protective of me."
"Boy, you are almost becoming the old man's grandson." Beitang Hongfeng said a little depressed when he saw the old man protecting him so strictly.
Although he has never met Ye Huang, this does not mean that Beitang Hongfeng does not understand Ye Huang.
During the military region competition, Beitang Hongfeng was also present. Watching Ye Huang from a distance, he naturally understood some things. Moreover, the No. 1 leader later went to investigate him and understood that this boy was not the kind of person with bad intentions.
