Although Ye Lingxiao's identity is not known, and he looks too young to be easily recognised, his temperament is there and cannot be underestimated.
Jiang Wang asked tentatively: "Who is your Excellency?"
"Before asking me new questions, should you answer my questions first?"
Ye Lingxiao's tone was calm, but he had a powerful aura that could not be denied.
Jiang Wang didn't want to pay attention at first, but considering that this was Lingxiao Pavilion, the other person asking such a question probably had something to do with Ye Qingyu, so he couldn't be too disrespectful.
So he responded in a familiar manner: "You may have misunderstood. Fellow Daoist Ye and I are good friends..."
"Oh? Friendship between gentlemen?" Ye Lingxiao looked at him: "How do you know each other?"
This kind of interrogation attitude made Jiang Wang a little unhappy, and he frowned and said, "I'm afraid you are worrying too much."
"Boy." Ye Lingxiao smiled: "You want to play tricks on me?"
Jiang Wangheng took a step forward, blocking Jiang Anan firmly behind him, and his expression turned cold: "I don't know who you are, what kind of person you are. I respect Fellow Daoist Ye and Lingxiao Pavilion, but please respect yourself."
"Hey." Ye Lingxiao started to roll up his sleeves like a young man wandering around the market: "If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you don't know how powerful I am as 'the invincible hand of all nations and the most heroic man in the world forever'!"
Jiang Wang's eyelids twitched. What kind of messed up people are there in Lingxiao Pavilion? They are the most heroic people in the world. I am the famous Dugu Wudi in Taixu Illusion. Do I have to tell you?
Without saying a word, he was ready to teach this person a profound lesson.
Suddenly a voice sounded, very familiar, very clear, Ye Qingyu's voice——
"Dad, why did you get out of seclusion? Didn't you say you were going to study new techniques these days?"
Ye Qingyu followed the sound and drifted down.
Jiang Wang's heart trembled.
Ye Lingxiao, the master of Lingxiao Pavilion?
The Dao Yuan accumulated in his body dispersed instantly, and his entire expression softened.
"Hahahaha." Ye Lingxiao suddenly laughed: "I was joking with the young people!"
Jiang Wangye smiled brightly: "I was about to report to you! Daoist fellow Qingyu and I met during an activity to eliminate vicious beasts. We helped each other a little, and we formed a friendship!"
Ye Lingxiao rolled back his sleeves slowly, as if he was simply adjusting his clothes, and said: "It's fate. I feel very relieved to see that Qingyu has a young and promising talent like you as a friend.
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"No, senior, you are so flattering. When I met senior today, I realized where Daoist Ye's spiritual energy came from. This junior is really heartbroken!"
Both sides were polite and complimented each other.
Ye Qingyu looked here and there suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong.
At this time, Ye Lingxiao's hidden tricks were gone. Jiang Anan squeezed out from behind Jiang Wang and said angrily: "Uncle Ye! You didn't let me speak again!"
Ye Lingxiao looked at her with a smile: "How can you prove that Uncle Ye didn't let you speak?"
Jiang Anan was shocked: "If it's not you, who else could it be?"
"Then who knows. Anyway, you have no evidence, so you can't talk nonsense. Otherwise, hum..." Ye Lingxiao said with a proud look on his face: "The sect rules will be dealt with! You are already extraordinary, you can officially come to the sect rules!"
Jiang Anan felt aggrieved by this unruly Master of Lingxiao Pavilion, but he couldn't find anything to say to refute him.
Then his mouth dropped and tears began to flow.
"Hey, hey, wrong, wrong!" Ye Lingxiao suddenly broke through and apologized hurriedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong!"
He deliberately teased Jiang Anan according to his previous habit, but he miscalculated one thing. Today, with his brother Jiang Wang by his side, Jiang Anan couldn't stand the grievance.
"It's my fault, Uncle Ye shouldn't have kept you from talking." Ye Lingxiao apologized and winked at Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang rolled his eyes in his heart, but of course he didn't show it on his face. He just rubbed Jiang Anan's little head: "Since Uncle Ye made a mistake, then I won't give him his gift! Let's not play with him, okay?
good?"
While shopping outside today, Jiang An'an remembered her brother's teachings, so she asked if she wanted to buy some gifts. Of course Jiang Wang supported it. Although it was Jiang Wang who paid the bill, Jiang An'an picked all the gifts himself, and he was very considerate.
The first gift Xiao Anan prepared was for Ye Qingyu, and the second gift was for Ye Lingxiao.
"Huh?" Ye Lingxiao looked surprised: "Xiao Anan prepared a gift for me?"
Jiang Anan shouted at him fiercely: "You have no share!"
Such a fuss made me hold back my tears.
"This." Ye Lingxiao came up to him shamelessly and coughed: "What kind of gift is this?"
Xiao Anan turned her head and ignored him.
Ye Lingxiao winked at Jiang Wang again.
Jiang Wang could only take action again: "An'an, brother wants to ask you a question."
An An looked up at him, the tears in her big eyes had not completely dissipated, which was particularly endearing.
"Are you a wasteful child?" Jiang Wang asked.
Jiang Anan shook her head. She thought how could I waste it? I had eaten all the food I bought and there was nothing left.
"Then I bought all the gifts, so it seems a waste to throw them away like this." Jiang Wang pretended to be distressed: "Why don't we, adults, have a lot of them and give them to him?"
"I can give it to someone else!" Jiang Anan was still angry and had a very flexible mind.
"What did my brother tell you? The most important thing about a gift is 'gift' and 'love', right? If you just give something to someone else, does that still have the meaning of a gift?"
Jiang Wang really had no choice but to use rationale to suppress it: "Let's give this gift to Uncle Ye first. We won't prepare it for him next time!"
Jiang Anan was stunned again and again. Brother, what is your attitude? Why do you say this and that now?
Little did he know that Jiang Wang was also helpless.
You are still a child, I am not anymore.
He won't do anything to you as a child, but he might really beat me!
After all, Jiang Anan was an obedient child. After thinking about it again and again, she reluctantly took out a long cyan box from the squirrel box.
He put it in Ye Lingxiao's hand and said angrily: "Here it is!"
Ye Lingxiao held the gift in his hand and smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, okay, you are so sensible! My uncle's love for you has not been in vain."
Ye Qingyu watched the two men collude with each other throughout the whole process, with mixed emotions in his heart, and he didn't know how to evaluate them.
Ye Lingxiao was about to leave after receiving the gift, but suddenly he remembered something and said in a casual tone: "By the way, regarding Qingyu and Chi Yunshan, let Jiang Wang go with you. I think he is pretty good. You can save me the trouble."
The old face goes out to borrow people again. You know, my father has always been thin-skinned, so it is difficult for him to open his mouth."
Jiang Wang was shocked. Are you still thin-skinned? Don’t you open your mouth naturally?
"Hey!" Ye Qingyu opened his mouth to shout, but Ye Lingxiao had already walked away on the clouds, seemingly unaware.
In other words, Pavilion Master Ye simply did not intend to listen to what his daughter had to say.
If you don't use free labor, you still have to borrow people and exchange benefits. How stupid do you have to be to make such a choice?
he thought happily.
Walking through the floating clouds, I opened the wooden box in my hand and took a look. It contained an ebony hairpin for hairpins. The material was not expensive, but the workmanship was very fine... Xiao Anan picked this by himself!
Ye Lingxiao casually pulled out his original magical hairpin and threw it away, replaced it with this wooden hairpin, and flew away happily.
As for the hairpin magic weapon, it belongs to whoever picks it up. It's all in the secret place of Lingxiao anyway, so there's no need to worry about taking advantage of outsiders.