Rebirth of the Super Prince

When he came to the Ye family ancestral temple again, which looked a little dilapidated, Ye Jun was speechless because he was taught a lot of hard truths by Ye Yangtai last night. They were just that as a Ye family member, he should defend the traditions of the old Ye family with great ambition.

For Ye Jun, these long speeches are

The truth goes in the left ear and out the right ear. For the old Ye family, because he has had little contact with him since he was a child, even though they are all members of the same family, Ye Jun really doesn’t have much affection for these so-called relatives of the family, let alone a close relationship.

That sense of responsibility that the Ye family needs to respect.

Early this morning, Dong Suning and Ye Yangsheng drove away. Although they knew that they would probably learn to control Qi in the next step, Ye Jun was surprisingly calm. Perhaps this sudden change came too quickly, or perhaps it had already happened.

The indescribable and complicated experiences in his previous life have tempered the originally immature and inability to withstand scrutiny of the human world to as hard as steel. So when he learned that he would be baptized by the old Ye family, Ye Jun could not be said to be excited, he was just a little interested.

Of course, today, Ye Jun will not cry like He Qifeng and call mom, don't leave, don't leave me. However, when he thinks that there are a lot of things to deal with, he still has to stay in this village at least.

For a month, Ye Jun felt a headache just thinking about it.

"Xiaojun, come here."

Only Ye Yangtai was present, and everyone else could only stay outside the ancestral hall.

Ye Jun responded and stepped forward slowly. Ye Yangtai's face suddenly became serious, "Kneel down and kowtow to the ancestors."

Ye Jun didn't dare to put on that indifferent expression, so he followed suit, his face full of solemnity, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to the row of spiritual statues in front of him.

"Get up."

Ye Yangtai's serious expression suddenly disappeared. He then waved his hand and took out a family tree from the wooden platform where the memorial tablet was placed. Lang Lang recited the origin of the Ye family's ancestors. At first, most of those people's names did not make much impression.

For Ye Jun, these needs can be traced back to the ancestors of the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.

This generation is just like a supporting cast in a historical drama, not worth paying attention to at all. However, the first ancestor to be listed on the family tree, Ye Yangtai, was actually said to be a guard with a sword in front of the emperor, and he was also a commander. Later, because of his meritorious service,

He was given the Zhengbai Banner of the Eight Banners of Manchuria by Qianlong and became a bannerman.

As emperor and courtier, the Ye family experienced decline and prosperity during this period. Some ancestors died during the Boxer Rebellion of the Qing Dynasty, were killed by the guns of the Eight-Power Allied Forces, and even died during the Westernization Movement.

It was not until the Xuantong period that the ancestors of the old Ye family faded out of the Qing Dynasty, and it seemed that they knew that the Qing Dynasty was exhausted. After that, the ancestor named Ye Lao not only joined the Tongmenghui, but also became a close friend of the founding father of the Republic of China, Huang Xing.

However, he was regarded as a thorn in the flesh by Yuan Shikai, who was trying to usurp and restore power at that time. He died at the hands of a traitor in a premeditated and organized coup.

This year was also the year that Ye Jun's grandfather, Ye Furong, was born.

When Ye Furong was mentioned, Ye Yangtai's face was extremely excited. Ye Jun also learned about a secret history that was unknown in the past. It turned out that this grandfather he had never seen in his life turned out to be an anti-Japanese hero and served as the founding chairman of the People's Republic of China.

He not only has accurate marksmanship and superb martial arts skills, but also has a noble sentiment of throwing his life and blood.

Ye Jun wondered, if the unmasked grandfather really climbed the snow-capped mountains, walked through the grass, dug wild vegetables, and ate grasshoppers, would he be considered a member of the red generation with the purest blood? Then he could not be considered as such.

Considered a third-generation red?

Thinking of this problem, Ye Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"why are you laughing?"

Ye Yangtai frowned. He had just talked about the key point, and he really couldn't understand what was so funny about it. Moreover, the current topic should be solemn, and Ye Jun's smile did not seem to respect his ancestors enough.

Ye Jun immediately looked ashamed and apologized: "Uncle, don't blame me. In fact, I am happy. I have a grandfather who is a national hero and countless heroic ancestors. I am really happy. At least, my ancestors

I am not a coward, I want to learn from my ancestors and write my name on the genealogy in a dignified way. A hundred years later, I can let the next generation know that there are ancestors like me who make them proud and make them work hard."

"Good boy, although your dad often says that you are weird, it's best not to believe everything he says." Ye Yangtai shrugged his eyebrows and said with a smile: "But I like to hear this, and I hope that one day you can be like this."

Write your name on this genealogy."

Ye Yangtai paused and said with a smile: "Although you do have great achievements now, my uncle has little education and doesn't understand what Forbes is, but he knows that tens of billions are very rich, very rich. But your grandfather is still alive.

It is often said that businessmen are profit-seeking and selfish

It is the nature of a businessman. What he hates the most is those who take advantage of the country's crisis to make huge profits. They not only speculate and exploit the poor people, but also sell their own country for the sake of fame and fortune. This kind of people, your grandfather can't wait to kill!

"

The more Ye Yangtai spoke, the more serious his face became, and he said calmly: "So, I hope you will take this as a warning. To make money, you have to make money with peace of mind and a clear conscience. Only then will the Ye family be proud of their descendants. I believe that if your grandfather were still alive now,

, will also tell you the same thing.”

"Uncle, I remember."

Ye Jun also had a solemn face. Ye Yangtai put down the family tree and said calmly: "Okay, in front of the ancestors, I want you to swear that no matter what you hear today, you will not make it public. Originally, this rule did not exist

Yes, but considering that the place where you will live in the future is not in the village, but outside, some rules are needed to restrain you."

"My ancestors, my junior Ye Jun hereby swears that no matter what he hears today, he will never reveal a word in front of outsiders. If anything happens..."

"Okay, don't say those curse words. I believe our ancestors don't want their descendants to say such harsh words." Ye Yangtai smiled and waved his hand, "Besides, my uncle is also willing to believe you."

After saying that, Ye Yangtai paused and said calmly: "As mentioned before, why can the first ancestor of our Ye family who is listed in the genealogy become the sword-carrying guard beside Emperor Qianlong? Xiaojun, maybe martial arts is something

In your mind, it just appears on TV, but the fact is that the way of martial arts does exist. Don’t say it.

Too far away. When my ancestor was working beside Emperor Qianlong, he mentioned in his autobiography that he experienced no less than a hundred major battles and no less than a thousand small battles. Moreover, the ancestor said that Emperor Yongzheng set up an independent organization to stick to it.

The stick is the place where you really hold the license to kill. Of course, when you get to that ancestor, the stick no longer exists."

"Martial arts?" Ye Jun blinked and pretended to be confused, "Uncle, do you know martial arts? My mother told me that I was learning divination in Yi Gua here. How come I have mastered martial arts now? Besides, shouldn't martial arts be practiced from an early age?

Really? I’ve already passed that stage, I’m afraid I can’t do it, right?”

Although Ye Jun looked innocent and young on the surface, in fact he was laughing so hard that he secretly thought that he had guessed right at first, and that the old Ye family did hide a big secret.

Regarding the issues raised by Ye Jun, Ye Yangtai disagreed and explained: "That's an external Kung Fu. This kind of Kung Fu relies solely on tempering the body to exert strength that others don't have. It doesn't have many skills to speak of. It's all about relying on strength."

With such brute strength, if you meet someone who practices internal martial arts, you will only end up being slaughtered by others."

After saying that, Ye Yangtai looked at Ye Jun with a half-smile, and pointed out: "Xiaojun, don't play charades with me as an uncle. In fact, I have known for a long time that you have a good foundation. Don't rush to deny it, I

He has been in the jungle and is very keen on tracking.

With experience, you can rely on the traces left on the ground to estimate the size of the prey, the direction of walking, whether there are injuries on the body, etc. The place where you encountered the wild boar was full of potholes, but I still saw a lot of footprints. Of course, it was you who left them.

Down."

Ye Jun's heart twitched fiercely, secretly thinking that he was so stupid that he forgot to destroy the evidence, and said unnaturally: "Uncle, since you know everything, I will admit it frankly. As for how I learned it, this is terrible

You have to keep it a secret, I promised that senior."

"No problem, uncle knows the rules."

Ye Yangtai paused and said something that shocked Ye Jun, "When your grandfather was alive, his biggest long-cherished wish was to compete with Mr. Fu, the descendant of the Aixinjueluo family. He also once competed with Xia Xia in Hong Kong City.

My old man competed with Mr. Ye Wen. As for who won and who lost, your grandfather didn't say, but I think your grandfather basically won by a narrow margin, because when your grandfather came back, I felt hurt.

"

Mr. Fu? The man who is already considered a living god?

Xia Shuhuai? Ip Man?

Ye Jun had to admire this grandfather he had never seen before. All of them were abnormal masters. "Uncle, when Grandpa sealed his fists, who did he compete with in the last round?"

"How do you know your grandfather sealed his fist?"

"Because dad said that grandpa left the village for the first time the year I was born. It seems that he hadn't left the village for thirty years at that time, right?"

Ye Yangtai looked thoughtful and said calmly: "To be precise, it was twenty-five years ago, because your grandfather had to rush to the appointment at that time, but your father was no longer in the village at that time, so he mistakenly thought it was the year you were born.

He left the village. As for the last competition, I won’t hide it from you. It’s Chen Qingnian, the master of Chen Style Tai Chi.”

Chen Qingnian?

Ye Jun felt that he was not thinking clearly enough. The name Chen Qingnian was definitely well-known in his previous life. It is said that he was the only big shot who was still alive and had tried his hand at the Living God Fu!

Seeing Ye Jun's strange expression, Ye Yangtai waved his hands and said calmly: "Okay, since you have the foundation, I will keep it short. When practicing internal martial arts, there is a saying of internal energy, but there are too many internal martial arts, and

The Kung Fu skills left by our ancestors are the most common Qi control, but it is also the most difficult to practice because it requires specific conditions, which is the Dragon Expansion Realm. Therefore, we like to call it the Dragon Expansion Qi."

As Ye Yangtai spoke, he began to pose. At first, only the corners of his clothes were wrapped by some light smoke, but soon, his whole body was like water vapor, making others feel mysterious.

among.

Ye Jun's eyes widened, and he secretly thought that this uncle's Qi control was even more exaggerated than that lunatic who wielded a sword. No wonder the descendants of the sword king kept saying how could their ancestor be considered one of the top ten masters of the late Qing Dynasty?

Those who are always good at external martial arts, and those who meet those who practice internal martial arts are a pure joke. Unless they can master the external martial arts to their full potential.

Realm, but this one is too difficult. The unpredictable realm of transformation has been blocked for several generations. Of course, the madman also mentioned that it is difficult enough for external martial arts to reach the realm of transformation, let alone internal martial arts.

Mention that even some people in history who specialized in internal martial arts only barely reached the pseudo-realm with several generations of experience.

As for the state of Mr. Fu, the living god, Ye Jun didn't know. He only knew that the opponent was a master of both internal and external skills. The external martial arts was naturally the north leg. As for the internal martial arts, it was said to be the secret of the Aixinjueluo family.

Seeing Ye Yangtai swinging a punch every time, Ye Jun had the illusion that his surroundings were trembling, and he knew that this was definitely the effect of controlling Qi. However, is this the only extent of controlling Qi? Why was his fourth uncle Ye Yangzhao able to rely on him in the first place?

A roar made him confused?

After a while, after completing a set of punches, Ye Yangtai first took a deep breath and then said calmly: "Xiaojun, I can only reach this level in my life. I am very different from your grandfather."

.If we want to say that the only person who can inherit the tradition of the Ye family is your fourth uncle, you are also one."