Grandpa threatened her with Mo Xie and others, but she bowed her head without hesitation.
In Luohua City, she made too many enemies.
She had nothing to do with the Yan family and didn't want to get involved, but her grandfather didn't think so.
My grandfather has always been a self-centered person, so even Yong Ye Sheng had to listen carefully to her words.
Qing Ge, Fu Xi, and Bai Mei'er sat in the carriage, and the carriage stopped in front of the Yan Mansion.
Qingge got off the carriage and looked up. On the steps of several feet, her grandfather and the Yan family were waiting to greet her. The walls and eaves of the Yan Mansion were all hung with red colors, which showed that her grandfather valued her.
"Child, welcome home." Grandpa walked up to Qingge and stretched out his hand to hug Qingge.
Qingge was very resistant. She was not Ye Qingge and had no feelings for her grandfather.
Especially in this situation, Grandpa tried every means to force her to come to the Yan family.
Grandpa insisted that she take this trip through muddy water.
Her strength as a three-sword spiritual master seems not to be respected in Luohua City.
Just because she comes from the world outside Luohua City, everyone in the city has a sense of superiority.
"Grandpa." Qingge said coldly.
Grandfather frowned and said angrily, "Call grandma."
Three simple words established Ye Qingge's status in the Yan family.
The reason why her grandfather is considered disowned by her relatives is that her relatives can only call her grandfather.
But Ye Qingge is different.
The name "grandfather" means her supreme status.
Yan Yan looked at Qingge with extremely complicated eyes. With Ye Qingge's arrival, her genius in the Yan family would dim.
But from the moment Qing Ge broke through to the prefectural level weapon refiner, all the unwillingness and resentment in Yan Yan's heart turned into nothing.
Once, she admired Yan Bingtong, but now, she admires Ye Qingge.
Ask yourself, if it were her, she wouldn't have the courage to rush to the Qin family and cut off the Qin family leader's arm.
Some are happy and some are sad.
Everyone in the Yan family has different thoughts and strange expressions on their faces.
Only Yan Yu in the crowd was really looking forward to Ye Qingge's return, but he was vaguely worried.
Luohua City is not as unattainable and undesecrated as the world thinks. On the contrary, it is in dire straits.
A practitioner’s paradise?
No, this is hell on earth.
Cemetery of practitioners.
People who admire cultivators will never come to Luohua City.
Yan Shibing waved his fan and laughed, "Qingge, your yard has been cleaned, just rest assured."
Qingge glanced at Yan Shibing sideways with cold eyes.
The Yan family must have evil intentions.
"These are your two uncles." Grandpa looked at Yan Shibing, and then walked up to two middle-aged men with a soft song. These two men were fat, thin, tall, short, and had thick eyebrows.
Big eyes, a stern eyebrow, the contrast is particularly great.
The taller one, Yan Houyong, tall and strong, majestic and majestic, with an amiable look on his face, narrowed his eyes and smiled at Qing Ge, "This kid looks so much like Bi Tong."
Grandpa smiled and nodded, "It's really similar."
As for the thin one, he is very short, only half a head taller than Yan Xiaoqi. He has a pair of soybean-like eyes, shining like a snake and scorpion with venomous eyes full of sinister predators.
Like a man-eating monster.
This is Yan Shibing’s father, Yan Shicheng.
Looking at these two people, Qingge thought of Yan Ruyu. Compared with these two uncles, Yan Ruyu was extremely talented, a person who could only meet once in a hundred years.
Unfortunately, I took the wrong path.
Due to a strange combination of circumstances, he was trapped in the swamp for more than ten or twenty years.
If Yan Bingtong was still alive and learned about this, she would probably have trouble sleeping and eating.
She thought Yan Ruyu would leave, but she never thought that if Qingge hadn't gone to the swamp more than ten years later, Yan Ruyu would never have been able to get out.
"Uncle." Qingge said coldly."
"It's good to be back. Bi Tong's children are so old and so outstanding. It's time for Bi Tong to rest in peace." Yan Houyong said.
Qingge pulled her lips, Yan Houyong, as his name suggests, looks very honest and honest, and looks like a good person, but from the information given by Yan Yu, it can be seen that this person is very deep in the city, cunning, cunning, and has a vicious heart.
Of course, Yan Shicheng is no exception.
Otherwise, how could the two of them fight so hard that the Yan family's chickens and dogs would be restless?
"Qingge." Yan Yan came over and held Qingge's hand, "Since you and I are a family, let's forget about the war."
Yan Yan thought about it for a long time before deciding to open this mouth.
Since she caused the trouble, she should understand it.
Qingge looked at Yan Yan, and suddenly, his expression flashed, "What kind of war sticker?"
Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Yes, there is no war sticker."
Smile and let go of grudges.
Speaking of which, there is no deep hatred between the two of them, it's just that one is very aggressive and the other is inviolable.
"Grandpa, why did you bring this wild child with no father or mother to the Yan family?" Yan Shicheng's bean-like eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Qing Ge with disdain, "She has always lived in Beiyue and has never been to Yan.
At home, I am afraid that my conscience will be eaten by a dog. Didn’t she come to the house to see my grandfather and us uncles once in the month after she arrived in Luohua City? It is a troubled time now, who knows if she is up to no good."
| "Shut up!" Grandpa's crutch hit the ground with a bang, and everyone present trembled.
"The Qiankun Monument of the Yan family is about to be opened. She comes to the Yan family now with ulterior motives!" Yan Shicheng said angrily.
"Shicheng, what are you talking about?" Yan Houyong was very unhappy.
Yan Shicheng smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically: "Second brother, put away your pretense. You don't want to see her coming more than anyone else, so why are you pretending?"
Yan Shicheng groaned, shook off his sleeves, turned around violently, and was furious, as if someone had killed his wife and children.
Qingge's eyes are cool and thin.
Qiankun Monument——
"Qingge, don't mind. That's just the way he is. He has no bad intentions." Yan Houyong had a gentle smile on his face and grabbed Qingge's hand with his plump hand.
Qing Ge frowned and pulled his hand back.
"The second uncle is right. My father is like this. He can't hide things in his heart because he offended many people with his mouth. Qingge, you just came to the Yan family. It will be fine after a while. You are my aunt's daughter.
, Dad will definitely love you." Yan Shibing waved his fan and smiled slightly.
Qingge nodded and looked towards Hell.
Yan Yu said nothing, but she could feel his worry.
"My granddaughter needs to be very lively when she comes home," said the grandfather.
"It's okay if my family knows about it. There's no need to stir up trouble. I keep a low profile." Qingge said without a blushing face or a heartbeat.
Grandpa: "..."
Yan Bingtong is not so thick-skinned...
"Come into the house." Grandpa said.
A group of people approached the house.
Grandpa took Qingge into Youlan Courtyard, the former residence of Yan Bingtong, and now the residence prepared for Qingge.
Twenty years later, this place is spotlessly clean, with tables, chairs, screens, landscape paintings, and powdered swords and halberds all used by Yan Bingtong.
Walking into Orchid Courtyard with Qingge, a sense of intimacy arises spontaneously.