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Yang Junshan glanced at Yang Qinyu and said, "Why don't you go back, for fear of being punished by your father?"
Yang Qinyu shook her head, but looked at her son Yang Lizhao.
"My brother is probably afraid that Qiqi will be wronged, after all."
After all, they are still brothers and sisters. Yang Qinlin just made fun of her brother unscrupulously. Now that her brother is really in trouble, she naturally wants to defend him.
But before she could finish speaking, Ding Rulan tugged at the corner of her clothes. Only then did she realize something and swallowed the second half of the sentence.
Yang Junshan still didn't understand what his son was worried about, so he said directly: "Your punishment is unavoidable, and your mother's face is not easy to deal with. You will bear the responsibility for the mistakes you made, but your mother
Although it is harsh, it is not unreasonable. It is too late for her to hurt her own grandson, so what fault can fall on the child?"
After Yang Junshan said this, Yang Qinlin and Ding Rulan looked at each other with joy on their faces. Regardless of their human-male bloodline, they both liked this cute little nephew very much.
In fact, when they saw the "Zhao" jade nameplate made by Yang Junshan on Qiqi's body, they already roughly understood Yang Junshan's general attitude, and Yang Junshan's attitude was naturally the attitude of the entire Yang family.
However, Yang Junshan's recognition alone is not enough. The blood recognition does not mean that all Yang clan members will agree with Yang Lizhao, a human-monster hybrid, from the bottom of their hearts. What's more, the union of Yang Qinyu and the demon fox has already become the whole story.
In the case of Yang's hot topic of public opinion.
But if even the most furious Yan Qinxi only punishes the son but not the grandson, then even if the discussion behind the family's back is still unavoidable, all the clan members who have eyes should know what to do. After all, Yan Qinxi
The power in your hands is closely related to the distribution of interests within the family.
Yang Junshan saw Qiqi looking at him with admiration and a bit of doubt, so he smiled and waved to him and said, "Zhao'er, do you still recognize grandpa?"
Yang Lizhao nodded when he heard this, but then shook his head and said: "Dad and aunt both said that the fisherman grandpa was grandpa that day, but grandpa did not bring a bamboo hat, but the smell of grandpa and fisherman grandpa was the same.
.”
Although Yang Qinyu's expression did not change when he heard this, his eyes quickly glanced at Princess Lanxuan. Seeing that she did not notice anything wrong, she felt relieved and said quickly: "Grandpa brought a bamboo hat, so of course you can
I can’t see Grandpa’s face clearly.”
But Yang Junshan smiled, waved to Yang Lizhao, and said, "Come on, son, come to grandpa."
Yang Lizhao looked at Yang Qinyu beside him, and when he saw his father's expression of encouragement, he looked at Yang Junshan again and started to walk over.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from the sky, and the sound wave rolled in, and in an instant, the sky above the entire Mingxia Island was filled with turmoil.
"Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan in Yuzhou, get out of here quickly!"——
"I'm coming!"
Above the sea, in a large ship, Mr. Qing held a maid who came to serve tea in his arms, looked at the sky in the distance and laughed excitedly, and subconsciously hit the maid with his hands.
He grabbed a handful hard.
The maid seemed to be made of water, and she immediately let out a goosebump-like moan from her mouth. Her whole body immediately became soft and boneless in the arms of Mr. Qing, and her eyes were as charming as silk.
"What are you doing!"
A loud shout came from the side, waking the two of them up immediately.
In panic, the maid dropped the tea tray in her hand to the ground. After hastily collecting the fragments on the ground, she lowered her head and walked out of the cabin. Before leaving, she glanced at the newly large tea tray with her peripheral vision.
The person who called out saw Qingmei staring at her with her hands on her hips as if her eyebrows were raised.
"It's the maid next to the young master's fiancée!"
The maid glanced sideways again, and saw that the future mistress was sitting on the other side. Her face looked a little livid, but her eyes were obviously not on her.
"Hmph, it's so amazing. Young Master is fraternal. The so-called real wife is just a title. Everyone is trying to curry favor with Young Master and the blue-eyed immortal ancestor behind him. As for that maid, she has never even received the kindness of Young Master, so what qualifications do you have to express your love to your aunt?
Paw, it seems that we need to discuss it with the sisters and let this little hooves know the rules of the Young Master's house!"
In the blink of an eye, several thoughts passed through her mind, and the maid's original fear was gone. She felt that the maid named Qingmei was still staring at her from behind, so she simply twisted her waist and hips to deliberately show off to the maid.
Look.
"Bah, you little slut!" Qingmei cursed in a low voice.
"Qingmei, don't be rude!" Yun Shang's cold voice came over.
Qingmei suddenly felt aggrieved and said: "Miss, look"
"Ahem," Young Master Qing coughed and said, "I was so excited that I made you laugh, Chang'er."
Yun Shang suppressed the expression on her face and said calmly: "Young master is a nobleman of my lineage, Tianhu. You should be cautious and self-respecting. If you indulge yourself too much, won't you lose the reputation of the Blue-Eyed Immortal Ancestor?"
Mr. Qing forced a smile, with a look of displeasure on his face, and said: "Although what Chang'er said is reasonable, it is somewhat inconsistent with the reality of my Tianhu lineage!"
Seeing Yun Shang's cold expression, Mr. Qing coughed slightly and said: "Now the Tianhu clan is completely supported by my ancestor, Grandpa Biyan. As the direct blood descendant of his old man, my son, including my future bloodline, is naturally the most likely.
It is precisely because of this that I entered the Seven-Tailed Fairyland, so that my lineage of the Heavenly Fox can rise again, and I can extend my blessings widely and give birth to more descendants of the bloodline, which is the great cause of the entire Seventh Lineage of the Heavenly Fox!"
After saying that, Young Master Qing looked at Yun Shang sideways with his peripheral vision, his expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said: "Yun Shang, isn't that the original intention of getting married between your two families?"
At this time, Yun Shang no longer looked cold, but her whole body was like a transparent ice sculpture.
Seeing that Qingmei, the maid next to Yun Shang, was indignant, Mr. Qing smiled softly and said, "Shang'er, you are a good maid and quite loyal. From the look of you, it seems that you are also from my Qinghu lineage?"
The second half of this sentence was addressed to Qingmei.
Qingmei was slightly startled, but saw Young Master Qing blinking at him. Qingmei quickly lowered her gaze, but her heart was pounding, and she said: "My father's family does have most of the Qinghu bloodline."
Mr. Qing said "Hmm" and said: "No wonder, although the blood of the miscellaneous foxes is a bit mixed, they are either extremely ugly or extremely beautiful. This maid like you looks pretty good."
Qingmei lowered her head and did not dare to speak anymore, but the previous anger on her face had long since disappeared.
Mr. Qing smiled softly, turned around and walked towards the deck of the building. Next he wanted to watch a big show, a big show that could relieve his gloomy heart——
There was a wave of fire rolling in from the sky, turning everything around it into a fiery red.
"Yang Junshan, Yuzhou, get out of here, this witch!"
The roar that resounded throughout the world silenced everything around it. Although there were dozens of great magical powers from within and outside the territory gathered on Mingxia Island, they were all silent at this time, as if everything had nothing to do with them. It was clear.
Even if you just sit back and watch, some may not have the intention of being a fisherman.
"Dad, who is this?" Yang Qinlin and others asked worriedly.
Yang Junshan looked at the stream of fire coming from the sky with a serious expression at first, but when the stream of fire came across the sky and heard Yang Qinlin's inquiry, he suddenly smiled softly and said: "
It’s nothing, he’s just an old friend from Yanzhou, but I never thought he would come out so soon.”
Yang Qinyu, Yang Qinlin and other juniors hadn't figured it out for a while, but Princess Lanxuan next to them had already thought of something. She raised her head and said, "Is it Mi Zhong, the great witch of Huangting?"
Yang Junshan smiled and nodded, saying: "The enemy is here."
Princess Lanxuan said worriedly: "Mi Zhong is the great wizard of Huang Ting who wants to follow the path of the Golden Body Immortal. He has been famous outside the territory for hundreds of years, and he was suppressed by your large formation in Yanzhou for decades. I'm afraid this matter is...
It’s hard to be kind, after all, you have just advanced to the Huangting realm.”
Yang Junshan sneered and said: "I'm about to test the strength of these magical powers who are said to be the most powerful in the fairyland!"
After saying that, Yang Junshan turned his head and looked at Princess Lanxuan and said: "A few of the younger generations still need to trouble Her Royal Highness to take care of them."
Princess Lanxuan said sternly: "I think about myself, but you should be careful yourself."
Yang Junshan smiled, turned around and stepped out, he was already outside Mingxia Island.
In an instant, there were countless divine consciousnesses and souls in the void, closely observing this scene. What followed might be a battle between top supernatural power practitioners that had rarely been seen in the Zhoutian world for decades or even centuries.
of collision.
"Haha, I thought who was yelling, but I didn't expect it to be the great witch Mi. What, could it be that you, the great witch, have changed your temper? You don't like to soak in the magma baths in Yanzhou, but want to take a sea bath overseas.
?”
Yang Junshan's figure was nowhere to be seen in the void, but only his seemingly frivolous voice echoed.
"Yang Junshan!"
The great wizard Mi was furious. As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other. A raging wave of fire swept over, almost burning the sky red. Suddenly, there was a loud thunderbolt in the air, and the voice of the great wizard Mi was heard.
Still echoing in the sky: "You are looking for death!"
However, just as Mi Zhongwu finished speaking, the sky suddenly changed. Half of the originally seemingly overwhelming wave of fire was extinguished in an instant, as if it had been suppressed.
There was the Mountain King's Seal hanging high above the head of Yang Junshan, and invisible potential burst out, instantly suppressing half of the boundless fire wave controlled by the great wizard Mi.
The entire sky was instantly divided into two halves, and Mi Zhongsha and Yang Junshan faced off across the sky.
In the sea of fire, Mi Zhongsha looked at Yang Junshan with a solemn expression, gritted his teeth and said almost every word: "Huang! Ting! Realm!"