Grandpa threatened Mo Xie and others, and she bowed without hesitation.

In Luohua City, she made too many enemies.

She had nothing to do with the Yan family and didn't want to bother her, but she didn't think so.

My grandfather has always been used to being the only one. Even Yong Yesheng has to listen carefully to her words.

Qingge, Fuxi and Bai Meier sat in the carriage, and the carriage stopped in front of Yan Mansion.

Qingge got off the carriage and looked up. On the stairs several feet above the stairs, the grandfather brought everyone in the Yan family to greet him. The courtyard walls and eaves of the Yan Mansion were all hung with red colors, which shows how much grandfather valued her.

"Child, welcome home." Grandpa walked to Qingge and reached out 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 go to this muddy water.

Her three sword spirit master's strength seems to be disrespected in Luohua City.

Just because she comes from the world outside Luohua City, everyone in the city has a sense of superiority.

"Grandmaster." Qingge spoke coldly.

Grandpa frowned and angrily said, "Call Grandma."

The three simple words established Ye Qingge's status in the Yan family.

The reason why the grandfather was identified by the outside world as being disregarded by relatives is that his relatives could only call her grandfather.

But Ye Qingge is different.

A call to grandfather means her supreme status.

Yan Yan looked at Qingge with extremely complicated eyes. With Ye Qingge's arrival, her genius glory in the Yan family will become dark.

But from the moment Qingge broke through to the earth-level weapon refiner, Yan Yan's unwillingness and resentment all turned into vain.

Once upon a time, she admired Yan Bitong, but now, she admires Ye Qingge.

Ask yourself, if it were her, she would not have the courage to rush to the Qin family and cut off the arm of the head of the Qin family.

Some people are happy and some are sad.

Everyone in the Yan family had different thoughts and their expressions on their faces were very strange.

Only Yan Yu in the crowd was looking forward to Ye Qingge's return, but he was vaguely worried.

Luohua City is not as unattainable as the world thinks, and cannot be blasphemed. On the contrary, it is so scattered here.

A paradise for practitioners?

No, this is hell on earth.

The cemetery of the practitioners.

Those who worship and practice will never come to Luohua City.

Yan Shibing shook the fan and laughed, "Qingge, your yard has been cleaned, so don't worry about living."

Qingge glanced at Yan Shibing with a sideways glanced at Yan Shibing.

The Yan family must have bad intentions.

"These are your two uncles." Grandpa looked at Yan Shibing, and then walked to the two middle-aged men with Qingge. These two men were fat and thin, tall and short, and thick eyebrows.

Big eyes, a stingy eye, the contrast is particularly large.

The tall one, Yan Houyong, was big and thick, with a proud and arrogant look on his face, and he looked amiable. He narrowed his eyes and smiled at Qingge, "This child looks like Bitong."

Grandpa smiled and nodded, "It really looks like it."

As for the thin one, he was very short, half a head taller than Yan Xiaoqi, and his pair of soybean-like eyes were full of crystal light, like a snake and scorpion with poison, and his eyes were full of sinisterness.

Like a man-eating monster.

This person is Yan Shibing's father, Yan Shicheng.

Looking at these two people, Qingge remembered Yan Ruyu. Compared with these two uncles, Yan Ruyu is gifted and once in a century.

Unfortunately, I took the wrong path.

By chance, I was trapped in the swamp for more than ten or twenty years.

If Yan Bitong was still alive, he would probably be unable to sleep or eat when he learned about this.

She thought Yan Ruyu would leave, but she never thought that if Qingge had not gone to the swamp in more than ten years, Yan Ruyu would not have been able to get out of her life.

"Uncle." Qingge said coldly."

"It's great that you're back. Bitong's children are so old and so outstanding. If you know Bitong's spring, it's time to rest in peace." Yan Houyong said.

Qingge pulled his lips, Yan Houyong, as he was named, looked very honest and honest, and had a good attitude, but from the information given by Yan Yu, it can be seen that this person is extremely cunning, sinister and cunning, and vicious.

Of course, Yan Shicheng is no exception.

Otherwise, how could the two of them fight to the Yan family be uneasy?

"Qingge." Yan Yan walked over and held Qingge's hand, "Since you and I are a family, let's forget about the matter of war."

Yan Yan thought about it for a long time before he decided to open this speech.

Since it was her fault, she should also know it.

Qingge looked at Yan Yan, and suddenly, his expression flashed, "What battle post?"

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Yes, there is no war post."

Smile and forget your grudges.

To be honest, there is no deep hatred between the two, just one is stubborn and the other is not to be violated.

"Grandmaster, this fatherless wild child, why did you bring the Yan family?" Yan Shicheng's soybean-like eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Qingge disdainfully, "She has been living in Beiyue and has never been Yan in the future.

My conscience was probably eaten by a dog. One month after she arrived in Luohua City, she came to the mansion to see her grandfather and our uncles once? It's a turbulent time now, who knows if she is planning to be ill-gotten."

|"Shut up!" The grandfather smashed the crutch into the ground, and with a loud bang, everyone present trembled in spirit.

"The Yan family's Qiankun Monument is about to open. She comes to the Yan family at this time, with ulterior motives!" Yan Shicheng said angrily.

"Shicheng, how did you speak?" Yan Houyong was very unhappy.

Yan Shicheng smiled contemptuously and sarcastically said: "Second brother, put away your hypocritical behavior. You don't want anyone else to see her coming, so you pretend?"

Yan Shicheng groaned, shook his sleeves, turned around suddenly, and was angry, as if someone had killed his wife and children.

Qingyin's eyes are cold and thin.

Qiankun Monument—

"Qingge, don't mind, he is like this, he has no bad intentions." Yan Houyong smiled gently on his face, and his fat hands grabbed Qingge's hand.

Qingge frowned and pulled her hand back.

"My second uncle said it right. My father is just like this. I can't hide things in my heart. Because this mouth has offended many people. Qingge, you just came to the Yan family. After a while, it's fine. You are the daughter of your aunt.

, Dad will definitely love you." Yan Shibing shook the fan and smiled slightly.

Qingge nodded and looked at Yan Yu.

Yan Yu didn't say a word, but she could feel Yan Yu's worries.

"My granddaughter has to go home, and it has to be very lively," said the grandfather.

"It's good that the family knows it. There is no need to mobilize others. I'm more low-key." Qingge said without blushing.

Grandpa: "..."

Yan Bitong's face is not that thick...

"Go into the mansion." said the grandfather.

The group of people approached the mansion.

Grandpa took Qingge into Youlan Courtyard, Yan Bitong's former residence, and now the residence prepared for Qingge.

Twenty years have passed, and here, it is clean and spotless, with tables and chairs, screen landscape paintings, and powdered swords and halberds, all of which Yan Bitong once used.

Qingge walked into Youlan Courtyard, and a sense of intimacy arose.

She closed her eyes.
Chapter completed!