"Does the head of the Di family also want to take my adopted sister Xiaoyuan back to raise her?"
Ye Qian knew that this was not Di Zhengfeng's purpose, but he really didn't bother to be polite anymore and asked him tactfully about his purpose.
"Of course not..."
Di Zhengfeng shook his hand and immediately denied it.
"Dad, you are too high on other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. Don't be cowardly, just do it. If you steal Yuan Yatou, you will have a daughter-in-law. Mom, don't you always have to find a wife for me..."
When the naughty kid Di Menghai heard this, he immediately became unhappy and encouraged, accidentally exposing his purpose.
"Shut up!"
What a god-like daughter-in-law! The veins on Di Zhengfeng’s forehead jumped, and he slapped her again.
"Xiao Yuan is my eldest brother, so I don't want to marry you, a nuisance..."
Xiao Yuan was startled when she heard this, and immediately hid behind Ye Qian, making faces at Di Menghai.
"If you don't want to marry me, then I'll marry you. Anyway, my father can continue to have children without me, and your family has no one left. I'll marry you and keep the family alive..."
Naughty children don't have long memories, so they blink their eyes and give sincere suggestions.
If you marry me, I can still have children! You are my father! What the hell are you raising!
A kind of sadness filled his heart, and Di Zhengfeng was a little desperate. He felt that even if his reputation was not ruined in the hands of this little brat this time, he would definitely not be able to keep it next time if he was not careful.
"My family still has me, and I, Tong Yuanyuan, are the whole family!"
Xiaoyuan's eyes widened and she glared at Di Menghai angrily.
"Oh, don't be angry, I didn't say you weren't!"
The naughty boy Di Menghai actually got scared. He seemed to know that he had said something wrong and violated a taboo. He hid behind his father with an aggrieved look on his face and muttered in a low voice.
"Your Majesty is so interesting!"
Ye Qian suppressed his laughter and joked. He could tell that this naughty kid really liked Madoka, but it was a pity that he had no luck or tricks to attract girls.
"Quinzi..."
Di Zhengfeng thought for a long time, but he couldn't form words to describe his little bastard. He was stuck there for a moment, feeling very embarrassed.
"Ahem..." Di Zhengfeng coughed twice and forcibly changed the subject, "I heard that a genius came to the Young Lord's Mansion, and he killed the seventh-ranking Yusheng on the black list with a glimpse of the early stage of the sixth level of Taoism. I came here here.
Make friends. It’s embarrassing to say that Quanzi was careless at the door and insulted Mr. Ye with his words. I will apologize for him first..."
"Master Di has worked hard too, I must apologize often!" Ye Qian comforted Di Zhengfeng with emotion, and every word touched his heart.
"With my father's cultivation at the sixth level of the Dao Realm, it won't be hard to pay any amount of money!" Di Menghai, a naughty boy, shouted from behind with a proud look on his face.
Is this really hard work? Is this such a shameful issue?
Di Zhengfeng looked at his silly son with a bit of despair in his eyes. Others said that a silly son is self-effacing, but you are not. You are so stupid!
You haven't been beaten to death by your father yet, you are your own biological child! Ye Qian gave a thumbs up in his heart.
"If there is something going on at home tonight, the dog will not come to cause trouble to Mr. Ye. Di will congratulate Mr. Ye in advance. A small gift is not a sign of respect, so take the first step!"
Di Zhengfeng didn't want to stay here anymore, it was too embarrassing, so he thrust a brocade box into the hands of Wang Quan Fugui, took Di Menghai and left.
"Girl Yuan, don't worry, I will come back. If anyone dares to hurt you, report my father's name..."
The naughty boy Di Menghai did not change his original intention and did not forget to announce to Xiao Yuan before leaving. However, his father staggered and walked faster.
"Does Madoka like that boy?"
Ye Qian watched them leave with a smile on his face, then turned to ask Xiao Yuan.
"I don't like it, he's too stupid, and Madoka doesn't want to get him in trouble!" Madoka sighed maturely and shook her head.
"Is it okay to hurt my brother?" Ye Qian curved his lips into a smile, pretending to be sad, and asked deliberately to tease Xiao Yuan.
"Big brother is so awesome, no problem!" Xiao Yuan's eyes turned into bright moons as she looked at Ye Qian with a shining look.
"Haha..." Ye Qian laughed happily. It was really good to be trusted with someone's life.
"You are smiling so happily, be careful if you cry!"
A mocking voice came, interrupting the pleasant atmosphere.
Ye Qian frowned and looked at the source of the voice. There, a group of people walked over around a plainly dressed young man holding a sword. The speaker stood on the left side of the young man holding a sword, with a hooked nose and an unhappy look.
"Don't worry about whether I will cry or not. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will send you to see Quan Yusheng!"
Ye Qian feels that he is getting more and more angry now, but his tolerance for people who spread hatred with just one mouth is getting lower and lower. He doesn't understand why there are so many people in the world who have no eyesight and no air.
It's much easier.
"With your level of cultivation, you still dare to come to the Young Master's Mansion to bluff and deceive people after picking up heads from nowhere. Do you dare to fight against our first-class guest, Mr. Jian Gong Xie Ming?"
The hook-nosed man was frightened when he heard this. When he saw the young man holding the sword beside him, he suddenly felt courageous in his heart and continued to taunt. However, his position was no longer so forward and he moved behind the young man holding the sword.
"It's just that you want to be a special guest in the young master's mansion with just one head. How can it be such a good thing..." Someone booed.
"You have to show your hands to the brothers so that we can be convinced..." someone said muffledly.
"Don't be a silver pewter gun head, it's just fancy but useless..." Someone provoked.
What the hell is this? Ye Qian looked at the group of people inexplicably, then at the royal power and wealth, waiting for him to explain.
"The head of Yusheng, who is ranked seventh on the black list, is brought into the young master's house and is treated as a special guest. Not only will he be paid generously, but if there is official business, the special guest can control all the guests, including the first-class guests.
Speaking of which, I am a first-class guest, and I must be under the control of Mr. Ye.
It's been a long time since the young master's mansion has specially waited for guests to show up. These people who are just waiting to die think that Mr. Ye is going to compete with them for food!"
Wang Quan Fugui looked subtle and explained with a smile.
"Since you are under my control, go and send them away!"
Ye Qian was speechless, a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. He rolled his eyes at the royal power and wealth, and took Xiao Yuan's hand into the back room.
"Boy, what do you mean?" someone shouted when they saw Ye Qian walking into the back room.
"Come back to us, you cowards, and come out to fight!" Someone got bold and started shouting.
"Master Xie, this person is too arrogant!" The person who shouted just now couldn't help but provoke him.
"Even so, is such a coward worthy of being a special guest?" Someone agreed.
"I heard that Third Master has already started sending invitations, inviting everyone to come for authentication!" Someone sighed unwillingly.
"Thank you, Mr. Sir, several first-class guests have disappeared, and now it's all up to you!" Someone had high hopes.
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Several first-class guests disappeared?
Wang Quan Fugui didn't take these villains seriously at first, but something unusual appeared in the noisy voice, and his heart suddenly became alert.
The first-class guests were sitting in the young master's mansion, and they didn't move easily. Several of them disappeared all of a sudden. Did they disappear together with Xu Sheng?
"That's enough. You said that several first-class guests in the house have disappeared, but is it true?"
Wang Quanfugui snorted coldly, came outside the guest room, and asked directly.
"Of course it's true. Not counting you, the famous but unworthy Prince, there are only seven first-class guests in the house, two of whom are in charge of the caravan. Except for our Mr. Jian, the other four have disappeared one after another and their whereabouts are unknown!"
One person answered.
"That's not the case. Wherever our Mr. Jian needs to appear, other first-class guests will be able to reveal Ye Qian's true face. Your friend, Mr. Wang, will not be much better even if you think about it!" Some people were dissatisfied and implicated the royal power and wealth.
"Yes, but if you have a good skin and hook up with the princess, you can become a first-class guest. You are also thick-skinned, and you actually dare to accept it!" Someone was jealous and started to expose the background of the royal power and wealth.
"Four first-class guests are missing, and Third Master has no explanation?"
Wang Quan Fugui narrowed his eyes. He ignored those villains and asked the first-class guest, Mr. Xie Ming, who was holding a sword in the middle of the crowd and said nothing.
"Third Master said it's a secret and it's not something we should ask about. We will know when the time comes!
If Mr. Wang has any questions, you can ask Third Master directly. Xie came here today for no other reason than to see who can take the head of Yusheng, the seventh person on the black list, and how powerful he is!"
Xie Ming, the master holding the sword, waved his hand to signal the guests to shut up, and said to Wang Quan Fugui with a straight face.
"I do believe you, but other people may think too much. You can become someone else's sword so easily. What do you think?"
Wang Quan Fugui nodded thoughtfully, not doubting Xie Ming's words. Xie Ming, the sword-wielding young master, was well-known as a cultivator. He rarely provoked troubles, but he liked challenges. Therefore, Wang Quan Fugui asked with an obvious provocation.
"Little pretty face, what do you mean?" As soon as Wang Quan Fugui finished speaking, someone jumped out.
"Prince of white faces, Mr. Xie makes the decision for everyone, how come the words from your fork-licking mouth change the taste?" someone sneered.
"Look at what you look like. Everyone relies on your cultivation for a living, but you rely on your face. Who gave you the courage to speak out!" Some people were disdainful.
"I really gave you face!"
Wang Quan was so rich and aristocratic that he laughed. He originally didn't want to pay attention to these bastards who were just waiting to die and living on welfare, but he didn't expect that these people were getting more and more arrogant.
He had obtained the position of first-class guest minister in the Young Master's Mansion by selling out information about the Quan family and the location of the secret realm. However, it was difficult to tell anyone about this, and it happened that Xu Da took a fancy to him and wanted to marry his daughter to him.
His cultivation level was indeed low at that time, and he could only glimpse the fourth level of Taoism. Things evolved into him relying on his face to get into the position of a first-class guest.
It's just that now that his cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Dao Peeping Realm, he is no longer the kid who had nothing but just wanted revenge. He was provoked again and again, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
"You think so too?"
Wang Quan Fugui looked at Xie Ming, the master holding the sword, and asked with a hint of murderous intent. These people are so confident because they have the support of Xie Ming, the master holding the sword. If Xie Ming insists on being assertive, Wang Quan Fugui will not hesitate to use Xie Ming to establish his power...