The mansion is a bit dilapidated, and even the red paint on the door has fallen off. It has not been repaired for many years. One can imagine how poor the living environment is. It looks shabby, different from the magnificent palace buildings of the other branches of the Ye family. Far away.

This made Ye Chen's expression slightly sinking. Could it be that his parents and clan members have always lived in such a place, so not treated by others?

Although he knew that the ancestors of the Tiandu line were the abandoned sons of the Ye Family at first, it shouldn't be the case. The Ye Family of the Emperor Clan was too much.

"Cousin Ye Chen, you'd better be psychologically prepared." Ye Zhengyang suddenly sighed slightly, causing Ye Chen's heart to sink inexplicably.

It's just that he didn't ask, but walked in with Ye Zhengyang.

As soon as I entered, I saw a few dilapidated buildings in the mansion, but they were surprisingly deserted. There were not many people, and even the gate was not guarded by a mighty man like other branch houses.

Ye Zhengyang sighed and said: "Our heavenly branch is very unpopular among the emperors. Originally, because of the young master Ye Gucheng, there was still a good mansion, and there were some servants and housekeepers to help. But since he After leaving, there was another powerful line of the imperial clan to suppress, so we were helpless to be driven here to live. Many elders in the clan were targeted and dispatched by that line of people, and even some of them secretly With the shot, some members of the Jiang clan were injured."

Ye Chen once learned from Ye Gucheng that the ancestor of the Tiandu line, Ye Ruoxian, was expelled from the imperial clan for the most fundamental reason was that he had a dispute with a powerful branch and killed several people. Since then he was expelled.

The vein in Ye Zhengyang's mouth should be the same vein that year, and it is very strong, not weaker than the line of the Patriarch.

Back then, Ye Gucheng also said that he should treat the branches of his line properly, but maybe he had been away for too long, so the people in that line were all targeted.

Ye Chen frowned, but he kept walking, just as he was about to walk towards the center of the mansion. At this moment, a thin figure suddenly rushed out. Soon, with a fist, he slammed into Ye Chen's front door and took the crucial position.

"Xiao Qing, stop it." Ye Zhengyang said hurriedly.

"No, Uncle Zhengyang, I want to kill these bad guys who bullied our family."

The opponent's figure never stopped, and his fist had already fallen, accompanied by a wave of innate true essence.

"Don't hurt him." This sentence was actually addressed to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen raised his hand and intercepted it, and shattered the innate true essence on the opponent's fist while tapping, and did not hurt the opponent, but made the opponent's figure back several steps, a little staggered, and looked surprised and angry. With Ye Chen.

Take a closer look, the person who just shot was just a teenager about 13 or 14 years old, and Junxiu's face was still a bit childish, and he was already pretty good at this age.

At the beginning, before he was awakened, he had only reached the innate state at this age.

Seeing people of the same race, Ye Chen felt extraordinarily kind, and naturally wouldn't be angry about it, and said kindly, "What's your name?"

"I won't tell you that this kind of bad guy who specializes in bullying our family knows." The boy was very stiff, with wide bright eyes, and with anger, he defined Ye Chen as an enemy.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang hurriedly explained: "Xiaoqing, don't get me wrong, he is not one of the bad guys, he is also from our line."

Hearing that, the boy named Xiaoqing looked at Ye Chen suspiciously and said, "Uncle Zhengyang, are you all true? But why have I never seen him."

Ye Zhengyang said: "Naturally you have never seen him before. He left before you were born and is only coming back now."

Xiaoqing was a little surprised. He had left for so many years before returning. Who was it?

Just don't allow him to think too much, Ye Chen explored his spiritual mind to cover the entire Ye Family Mansion, suddenly his expression changed slightly, there was no need for Ye Zhengyang to lead, and he disappeared with a scream.

Seeing Ye Chen disappearing abruptly, Ye Qing was stunned. Ye Zhengyang also hurriedly closed the family door, and ordered him to let everyone in the branch of Tiandu go to the main hall, and there were special announcements.

Ye Zhengyang is now the strongest of the young generation in the Tiandu branch, and it is almost the strongest in the whole branch. He has a lot of power to speak, so Xiaoqing naturally does not dare to neglect, rushing out to call for the tribe to gather. .

At the same time, in the depths of the mansion, there is a slightly dilapidated pavilion. There is a middle-aged man on the bed. His face is pale, his hair is half-white, he coughs violently from time to time, and the corners of his mouth cough a few strands. The blood appeared shocking on his pale face.

There was a beautiful woman beside the bed, who was gentle and beautiful, but she was also haggard, with a few crow's feet on her beautiful face. Seeing her husband coughing up blood, she hurriedly took a medicine bottle by the bed and poured out a few precious pills, and handed them over: "Husband, hurry up to take these pills. It was Zimei who finally got it from her home. Coming here will be of great use to your injury recovery."

The middle-aged man shook his head and refused, saying: "Madam, please return all the pills. Although Zimei wanted to come with these pills, he must have been made things difficult by his family and even promised some excessive conditions. Don't let Zimei feel embarrassed."

Xia Wei wanted Ye Ao to take these precious healing pills, but after thinking of the gentle and polite girl, she nodded reluctantly, changed her medicinal soup next to her, and let Ye Ao take it.

The medicinal soup was very bitter. Ye Ao took it without frowning, and the violent cough subsided a bit. It was just that Xia Wei’s eyes were red and swollen, because she knew that these medicinal soups would cure the symptoms and not the root cause. It can be restored a little bit.

Ye Ao patted Xia Wei's palm lightly, and said softly, "Don't worry too much, the family competition tomorrow will also reactivate the power of the emperor's blood for us, and this injury will be restored in an instant."

The Ye Family branch of the Tiandu Continent, because of the ancestor Ye Ruoxian, the power of the emperor’s bloodline in the body has been sealed. Tomorrow the clan will also choose to reopen on this day. A great opportunity.

The moment the power of the emperor's blood is activated, it will greatly increase for everyone in an instant, and the injuries in the body will basically be resolved.

"I hope so, but how did I hear that the family seems to deprive us of the power of blood." Xia Wei said.

Ye Ao's expression slightly changed ~lightnovelpub.net~ and hurriedly said, "Madam, don't talk nonsense."

He signaled to be careful of someone in the wall. If he was heard by people from the other imperial family, it would definitely be a bad thing for them to branch in the Heavenly Capital.

"I'll go out and change the medicinal soup first." Xia Wei naturally understood this, and could only sigh lightly before getting up and walking towards the door.

It's just that you can't take two or three steps, and the whole person suddenly froze there, his bright eyes widened, and there was a loss of consciousness.

Because a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of him, a handsome man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, that Junxiu's face was mature and also had a sense of familiarity from the depths of the soul, and also from the familiarity of the blood. .

Xia Wei couldn't help trembling. Looking at the handsome young man in front of her, she saw that the other person showed her clean and white teeth: "Mother, are you unhappy to see your son?"

Damn--

The medicine bowl broke, Xia Wei burst into tears, and her son, who had been silent for many years, finally returned! (To be continued.)