I'm Really A Newcomer

The Ye family in Beijing.

In a quadrangle covering an area of ​​10,000 square meters in the city center, the black-haired young man felt some mysterious and mysterious flow of breath between heaven and earth in a small courtyard that was extremely empty.

Under a lush apricot tree, a classical beauty wearing an ethereal Hanfu is sitting on a wooden chair and looking seriously at the meditating man.

"Ah Li... why don't you go back to the house at such a late hour?" The man opened his eyes and said softly.

"Brother Huai...are you going to break through to the master level?" Ye Li asked softly.

"It's still far from enough." Chu Huai shook his head, "It has been smooth sailing for me since I was little, but the further I get to the top, the more I feel that the bottleneck of breaking through seems to be an insurmountable chasm."

"I'm only twenty-six years old, but I've already reached the threshold of the top of the four realms... The more I think about it, the more bored I feel... But the more I do, the more I can't take this step..."

"Just let nature take its course. I believe it will only take a matter of time to break through with your talent." Ye Li comforted.

…

An ordinary grilled fish stall runs in a downtown area far away from the city center.

The grilled fish stall owner wearing an apron picked up his mobile phone and answered a call in the smoke.

"What? The major general is traveling to the capital with his sister?" a rugged man named Xue Jiang exclaimed.

"Boss! Are the five skewers of tilapia I ordered ready?" the customer asked.

"It's almost better! It's better soon!"

Xue Jiang clamped the phone between his head and shoulders, while his hands were still flipping skillfully on the grill.

"Okay, okay, I will immediately notify the Ye family in the capital to help the major general." The excitement on Xue Jiang's face was beyond words.

That was Major General Jiang, the hero who saved the Yue Clan. Even from a distance, it was a supreme honor.

"The capital is really lively these days." Xue Jiang shook his head in confusion as he sprinkled on the seasonings.

"But as long as the major general is here, no matter how turbulent the capital city is, it will only be a turmoil..."

Xue Jiang glanced at the glass cabinet holding fish on the floor.

"Small fish tank."

But over the past ten years, I have really fallen in love with this peaceful and beautiful place.

The river is clear and the sea is clean, live and work in peace and contentment.

Of course, there is also the grilled fish boss, a profession he loves so much.

Xue Jiang happily put the grilled tilapia on the plate, which was full of aroma, and hummed the song "Sea of ​​Flowers" that was popular all over the country with a broken gong.

…

Noon the next day.

Two men in suits stood nervously next to a pure black Rolls-Royce Cullinan.

The two men, who held immense power, stood there like middle school students who were temporarily checked by their English teacher for memorization.

The elegant man with gold-rimmed glasses hurriedly adjusted his custom-made expensive suit and asked the man beside him: "Old Xue, tell me, who is this person from your side?"

Xue Jiang said angrily with a look of disgust on his face: "Damn it, I asked you to borrow clothes yesterday and you refused to borrow them, and now you want to trick me? Anyway, you are right to treat me the same as my ancestors."

"A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. With you as a foil, doesn't it make me more sincere?" Ye Zheng, the head of the Ye family in the capital, said sarcastically.

"Damn it." Xue Jiang touched his smooth chin. After taking care of it, the rough man who grilled fish turned into a well-known elite, but the baggy suit could not really be called dapper.

"Operation members assigned to various parts of the world must have good relations with the local families."

This is the first item in the earthly ministry work manual, and Xue Jiang's master and the previous head of the Ye family were brothers who had worshiped each other, and were even buried together after death.

"It's coming, it's coming." Xue Jiang pulled Ye Zheng's lapel to remind him.

Ye Zheng looked towards the airport entrance and saw a pair of young men and women wearing caps whose faces could not be seen clearly, standing out among the bustling crowd.

"Brother, it's really easy without a suitcase." Jiang Yaoguang said with a smile.

The girl's aqua shirt is tied with a dark red striped tie, and the white stockings stacked on her brown leather shoes outline the shapely legs exposed under her pleated skirt.

Jiang Yaoguang still had a light-colored canvas bag on her shoulder. According to her, it was also part of her outfit.

"Yes, let's go over there. The person to pick us up is here." Jiang Mian said looking at Xue Jiang who was waving his hands and approaching.

"Brother, do you have friends in the capital?" Jiang Yaoguang asked doubtfully.

"Netizens, netizens." Jiang Mian said softly.

"Young Master, Young Master...Hello, Young Master!" Xue Jiang said excitedly, "My name is Xue Jiang, and this is my business card."

Although he could only see Jiang Mian's exposed clear eyes, Xue Jiang was still trembling with excitement.

"This must be the eldest lady, she is so beautiful."

"Just call me Yaoguang." Jiang Yaoguang said politely.

"Aren't you talking about netizens..." Jiang Yaoguang quietly pinched Jiang Mian's lapel and moved his red lips. His apricot eyes like the waves of autumn water expressed great doubts to Jiang Mian.

The strange old man in front of me seemed to be a little more respectful than normal.

"Just call me Jiang Mian." Jiang Mian said softly.

The huge boulder in Ye Zheng's heart finally fell. He originally thought that the person who came would be someone of the same age no matter how bad he was. Just now, I was nervously making my opening remarks. I didn't expect that the person who arrived was so young. What's more, as a top expert in the eighth level of foundation building, I couldn't feel any strong aura from the two of them.

As a result, Ye Zheng's tense body began to relax, and the aura of calmness and self-reliance due to his high position appeared in front of the two of them.

The spiritual energy practiced by earthly people is almost 70% mixed with impurities, so their breath is like low-quality liquor.

"This is my business card." Ye Zheng handed out a business card with a gold edge.

Feeling the stagnant and oppressive atmosphere, Jiang Yao moved closer to Jiang Mian without leaving a trace. She frowned slightly in discomfort.

Ye Zheng would never have imagined that Jiang Yaoguang was just an ordinary person, and that she didn't even know anything about the so-called four realms in the world.