Immortality begins with contemplation

The Ye family, as a large family that has risen rapidly in the past year, their prestige has almost equaled that of the established wealthy families.

Outside the tall courtyard, surrounded by white walls, low-hanging green trees, and outside the vermilion gate, two servants on the left and right stared at the flow of people passing by on the street.

Two big red lanterns were hung high, and a breeze blew from time to time, swaying back and forth, making the Gaomen Courtyard even more majestic.

On the horizontal plaque, the two gilded characters "Yefu" look like dancing dragons and phoenixes, giving off a sharp aura. You can tell it was made by a famous artist at first sight.

"Before I go in, I have a grudging request and I would like to trouble my senior brothers and sisters."

Looking at the wealthy family, without waiting for others to speak, Chu Mian said seriously: "When I meet with the Ye family later, I also ask the senior brothers and sisters not to mention my identity."

"Oh, why?"

Xu Zhen asked subconsciously.

Liu Wenjin, on the other hand, is very clear. She has a bad personality and hides a lot of thoughts. After a little thought, she understood Chu Mian's intentions.

"He and Ye Bufan studied together under Ni Fengtian and were from the same hometown. Now that Ye Bufan is dead, Chu Mian is still alive. If people in the Ye Mansion find out, it will definitely lead to malicious speculation by others."

"Oh...that's it."

Xu Zhen suddenly understood. He patted his chest righteously, raised his eyebrows at Chu Mian and said, "I understand, I understand. And don't worry, we will never reveal any information about your identity."

Huang Shan'er, who was full of worries, forced a smile at this time, looked at Chu Mian with big watery eyes, and promised: "I won't tell you either."

Liu Wenjin felt depressed for a while. She hated others making decisions for her. However, Xu Zhen and Huang Shan'er had already spoken, so she couldn't say anything more, especially after experiencing the previous unpleasantness, her situation at this time was also difficult.

It was rather embarrassing, so I had to nod silently, "Let's go."

Ignoring the licking dog Xu Zhen for the time being, Huang Shaner gradually became different from her before she knew it.

Just as they arrived outside the gate of Ye Mansion, the two servants' eyes instantly fell on the four of them, their brows furrowed, and they shouted with arrogance, "You are not allowed to stay outside the gate of Ye Mansion!"

The servant's confidence comes from his own strength, but also from the strength of the Ye family. In Yongxin City, even the King of Zhenbei must give the Ye family three points of noodles.

Chu Mian took a step back without leaving a trace, letting Xu Zhen and Liu Wenjin stand in front. He had never been very interested in pretending to be holy in front of others.

Perhaps it is an additional effect brought by "Turtle Breath Jue". When you want to hide yourself, the aura that is not eye-catching will become darker and darker. People who are traveling with him will become darker under his background.

Like fireflies in the dark night, shining brightly.

[On the wonderful uses of green leaves in various scenarios]

Sure enough, after Chu Mian restrained himself, Xu Zhen took a step forward without hesitation, with a look of awe-inspiring power, and said in a long voice: "Xu Zhen, a disciple of the Haoran Sect, came with his disciples to pay a visit."

His voice was extremely high, but ordinary passers-by couldn't even hear it. However, no matter what they were doing, the two servants and the people in Ye's mansion suddenly heard the sound of thunder in their ears, and they all looked in the direction of the sound.

Go.

A smile flashed across Chu Mian's lips, but she didn't say much.

Noisy noises came from the Ye Mansion. Not long after, the thick red lacquer door slowly opened, and more than a dozen servants rushed out of the manor. And from the middle, there was a middle-aged man in brocade clothes, walking slowly.

If you are not slow, you will have some power.

Judging from his face, he has high cheekbones, a sharp look in his eyes, thick eyebrows like sharp swords, and thick lips like fat intestines. He has a long face, and the decree lines are like engraved ravines. He is fifty-six times similar to Ye Bufan.

At first glance, it looks like he is his own child.

Before anyone arrived, a generous laughter preceded everyone, "Hahahahaha! I wonder how come there are magpies singing today, it turns out that there are distinguished guests coming! I am Ye Wentian, my extraordinary father, all the immortals, please come in

A brief introduction to the government!"

He had a friendly smile on his face, and his eyes swept over the group of four people without leaving a trace. His brows frowned for a moment, but disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he still looked bold and straightforward.

Subtle changes in expressions could not escape Chu Mian's observation. However, he did not say anything. Since Xu Zhen wanted to express himself, the matter would be left to Xu Zhen to handle.

At this moment, he was just an unknown little follower. Anyway, he had told several people earlier not to reveal information about him, and for a long time, he had imposed a little disguise on himself out of caution.

, Chu Mian is not worried that the other party will recognize her.

But... why is this a person with the word "天" in his name? Do people in this world like this word so much?

That’s weird!

After seeing Ye Wentian, Xu Zhenbin didn't have the slightest smile on his face, but nodded slightly seriously, held up his hand and said: "Please!"

Ye Wentian is such a well-rounded person. When he first saw Xu Zhen's posture, his heart skipped a beat. A sense of panic came over him. He opened his mouth to speak, but this was not the place to talk, so he had to suppress his worries and lead everyone in.

Fuzhong.

Ye Mansion is huge. When you first enter it, you will find a winding verandah, dotted with rocks, a gurgling stream, white stone steps, and shadowy pavilions and pavilions, all showing your grace and magnanimity.

Chu Mian was secretly stunned. The amount of money spent on this courtyard alone was an astronomical figure. Ye family, Ye family... Even though he searched through his memory, he still had no impression of it.

I always feel like something is wrong.

In the main hall, after the guests and hosts were seated, they arranged for the servants to serve fragrant tea. Ye Wentian waved his hands to the left and right, leaned forward slightly, and said with concern: "You immortals have come all the way, and you don't know why? My son is extraordinary, in Haoran

How is Zong doing?"

All I have to do is ask directly, ‘Why didn’t my precious son come back with you?’

As for whether Feifan's life was good or not? This question is a matter of opinion. Looking at the tomb, the mood should be quite stable, and there should be a lot of shady grass growing on the tomb, but it is not too hot...

Hearing Ye Wentian's inquiry, Xu Zhen's expression became more solemn.

"Guys...my son, will something happen?"

Ye Wentian's voice was already trembling. After seeing Xu Zhen nodding in pain, his eyes suddenly turned black and he almost fainted on the spot.

"Uncle, please forgive me."

Can a few words of light comfort make people live again?

Ye Wentian's whole body was trembling, and his knuckles turned pale under the exertion of his hands. His eyes were like hungry wolves, staring at Xu Zhen, gritting his teeth, and said hoarsely: "Who,

Who killed my son!"

For no reason, a cold aura suddenly appeared in the hall, but before they could react, the aura suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

Others only thought it was an illusion, or because Ye Wentian lost his beloved son, and by chance, the surrounding atmosphere was aroused. But Chu Mian was shocked: Sure enough, none of the old guys with "天" in their names are normal.

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