"Brother Tang Yan, I'm going back first. I'll play with you another day." Tang Ying smiled brightly at Tang Yan.
Little Tang Ying actually smiled? Or to Tang Yan? She seemed quite sweet? The expressions of the boys and girls in the family suddenly became weird. Even Tang Mingzhong and Tang Mingjing changed their expressions slightly, especially Tang Mingzhong, who couldn't help but feel
A little nervous, he is such a precious girl, and he doesn't want to be harmed by a bastard like Tang Yan.
"Ahem, it's all gone, go home!" Tang Mingzhong said with a serious face, pulling Tang Ying into the Tang Mansion quickly.
"Ade, arrange a wing for my friend, don't be too far away from mine." Tang Yan followed Tang Mingjing into the door and shouted to the housekeeper.
"Huh?" Ade, the family butler, was stunned for a moment. Because of the friendly eldest young master, he almost never talked to the second young master. The second young master also knew himself and would never take the initiative to provoke him, let alone make arrangements. Today
What's going on? Call him by his first name?
"Du Yang, follow Ade. If you need anything, just ask him. You're welcome. I guess you won't be polite either." Tang Yan walked into the door and once again reminded Ade in disguise.
Ade quietly glanced at the eldest young master and said respectfully: "Second young master, don't worry, I will make arrangements."
Tang Qian looked at Tang Yan's back, an inexplicable smell flashed in his eyes, and he ordered the people around him without any trace: "Keep an eye on me, and report any news immediately."
Tang Yan followed Tang Mingjing into the inner courtyard, and looked at the surrounding buildings and courtyard layout with interest. It was similar to the elegance of Jiangnan gardens, but also vaguely simple and vigorous. The combination of the two contradictions, unexpectedly
It doesn't feel nondescript, but has a different style.
Soon, the two of them came to the deepest backyard, which is a forbidden area that few people set foot on. They followed the passage between rockeries and extended deeper, winding their way to a quiet stone door.
"The master of the house, the second young master, the master is waiting inside." Tang Jun opened the stone door for the two of them in person. After they entered, he slowly closed it and guarded it.
"Father (Grandpa)." Tang Mingjing and Tang Yan saluted the old man who was meditating in front of them.
"Come here, let me take a look." A somewhat pleased smile appeared on Tang Yanshan's cold face.
Tang Yan did not hesitate and sat directly in front of him. Naturally, Tang Yan would not have any objection to this grandfather whom he had loved since childhood. Moreover, although Tang Yanshan had been practicing in seclusion for many years, he was still very knowledgeable in the Tang family. He should know what he shouldn't.
Everything you know, you understand clearly, there is no need to hide anything.
Tang Mingjing was beside him, watching Tang Yanshan's inspection carefully, showing a bit of anticipation and nervousness.
Tang Yanshan examined it for a long time, carefully, and finally took two drops of blood from Tang Yan's fingertips and began to feel it carefully.
"Father, is it that kind of spiritual vein?" Tang Mingjing became more and more nervous.
Tang Yanshan took a deep breath, his vicissitudes of life flashing in his eyes: "It can't be wrong! Demon Spirit Pulse!"
Tang Mingjing became energetic: "Then let's contact you now..."
Tang Yanshan quietly made a gesture, interrupted his words, and asked Tang Yan: "Did anything special happen when the bloodline was activated?"
Tang Yan looked at Tang Mingjing and then at Tang Yanshan, vaguely feeling that something was wrong with the two of them: "I just got some inheritance, an introduction to the demon spirit vein. Father, grandpa, I have a question, is the demon spirit vein related to yours?"
?”
Tang Mingjing said: "No, this is a completely different spiritual vein."
Tang Yan asked very directly: "Am I your biological child? Or was it adopted by you?"
Tang Mingjing looked at him fiercely: "Nonsense!!"
"The child you gave birth to is completely different from your own bloodline. Don't you feel weird? Don't you feel there is something wrong? For example...then what and what...hat...you didn't investigate?"
"Uh... cough..." Tang Mingjing's eyes twitched and he quickly changed the subject: "Tell me your experience during this period in detail. Don't hide anything, or I will shut you up!!"
"There must be something wrong, you are so generous." Tang Yan muttered twice and slowly told the story he had prepared in advance. The general content was not concealed, but about the two things about the Immortal Yantian Jue and Chenyuan Pavilion
But they all avoided them cleverly, not because they didn't trust them, but just to keep their secrets.
After listening to his narration, Tang Yanshan and Tang Mingjing agreed that this series of strange events originated from the 'magical green flower' in the deep pool, but they felt a little ridiculous. How could such a coincidence happen in the world.
Tang Yanshan refused to give up and reached out to check Tang Yan's body again. This time, he finally caught some strange traces in the air sea.
"Don't worry, old man, I'm fine." Tang Yan felt something, and quickly interrupted Tang Yanshan, hugged him affectionately, and said with a smile: "I say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later, your grandson and I will
There won’t be any problem with the good fortune of your face.”
Tang Ming's face turned blue with anger: "Yan'er, please pay attention to your etiquette!!"
Tang Yanshan was also helpless by Tang Yan. His usual majesty and toughness would fail every time in front of this kid: "This matter is a bit weird, so be careful as much as possible. If you feel uncomfortable, come to me immediately.
Don’t hide anything.”
"Of course, I will never be polite to whoever follows the other."
Tang Mingjing and Tang Yanshan shook their heads helplessly: "Okay, you go back first."
"Hehe...hehe...dear grandpa, I..." Tang Yan rubbed his hands, squeezed Tang Yanshan, and said sheepishly: "I heard that there are three top spiritual level martial arts in our family? What are their names?
What about the Eagle Wings Spread, the Lava Technique, the Explosion Technique? I am now a martial artist, and I am your dearest grandson. Look... is it... hehe... right..."
"Yes, yes, here it is!!" Tang Yanshan quickly pushed Tang Yan away and took out three simple and old wooden signs from his arms: "Tang Qiong should give you the Fiery Flame Art. The other three are all here, and I am in them.
Some of the insights you have learned, practice them carefully and don’t let them go to waste. Also, destroy them as soon as you remember them in your mind, let alone let your big brother know.”
Tang Yan answered briefly and became excited. He hugged Tang Yanshan hard and kissed him hard on the head: "Grandpa, my grandson loves you. You will leave your old age to me. I promise to be filial and wait for you to enjoy it."
Be happy."
Tang Yanshan's expression froze, and she subconsciously touched the head that had been kissed. Her face became more and more weird. Tang Mingjing was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
"By the way, old man, there are no spiritual-level martial arts in our family? As for petrification and rock control, as long as they are spiritual-level martial arts, I'm not picky."
"Nonsense!! What a nonsense!!" Tang Mingjing's face turned pale and blue, and he glared: "Do you think spiritual martial arts are a piece of cake? Our family has less than ten spiritual martial arts in total!!"
"Huh? I remember you said there were only six copies. Sure enough, you still have them in stock!!"
"I..." Tang Mingjing was speechless for a long time, and suddenly realized that this kid had become smarter and more unscrupulous.
Tang Yanshan said: "Let Tang Jun take you to the Treasure Pavilion. You can pick whatever martial arts you want."
"Okay, okay, I know grandpa is the best. You guys chat slowly, I'll leave first!!"
Tang Mingjing shouted: "Wait a minute, you can just ignore this matter about King Zhou Ling for the time being and pretend that nothing has happened. This matter is a bit sensitive. Let us handle everything."
"clear!!"
"Keep a low profile these days, as low-key as possible!"
"rest assured!"
"If there is nothing special, don't leave Tang Mansion."
"Know."
After Tang Yan left, there was a slight silence in the secret room. Their faces slowly darkened. Tang Mingjing said: "Since Yan'er has stimulated his spiritual veins, he no longer belongs to the Tang family. Should we send him back?"
?After all, that’s the best place for his growth.”
"Really suitable? I don't think so! You should have some idea of what kind of place it is. Geniuses considered by the outside world are not worth mentioning when they get there. Yan'er is already fifteen years old this year and has just completed his baptism. When he gets there, he can only
Becoming a laughing stock and being ridiculed." Tang Yanshan sighed quietly, with a complicated look on his face. He was silent for a while and said: "Ming Jing, although Yan'er is not your biological son, we have raised him since he was a child and have always treated him as our biological son and grandson.
Can you bear to watch him struggle and suffer in that kind of environment? Besides, his identity is somewhat sensitive, and we don’t know the current situation inside. What if his life is in danger if he is forcibly sent back?"
"this……"
"I thought carefully about it for a long time and decided to let him stay in the Tang family. At least we can give him a relatively safe environment."
"Having said that, but...if his father finds out, how will we explain it?"
"His father? Is he still alive?"
Tang Mingjing was silent for a while and shook his head bitterly: "That's all, let's leave it like this for now."
"Don't tell him about this, so as not to put pressure on him. Knowing some things may not be a good thing."
"I know what to do."
"As for the matter of King Zhou Ling, you should handle it carefully. Don't take proactive measures unless it is absolutely necessary, and don't let the outside world know that Zhou Linglu is in our hands."