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Not long after, the young master, accompanied by his father and mother, went to the Bai Mansion and knelt down to beg for mercy.
Nearly a hundred people knelt on the ground together, trembling and terrified.
Bai Ye didn't want to waste time on these little people, so he asked them to apologize to Bai Zhixin and Bai Xiaorou, and then let them go.
The family was grateful and kept bowing to each other. After the young master was taken back, his legs were broken by his father and he was put in solitary confinement. He also promised to the White House that he would not be allowed to leave the mansion for five years.
But Bai Ye no longer cares about this.
Inside the White House.
Bai Chen and others were overjoyed when they learned that Bai Ye was back.
Hua Mingyi even held Bai Ye's hand and talked for several hours.
Although Bai Ye is extremely powerful, in the final analysis he is still a son of man. Even if Bai Chen and Hua Mingyi cannot go to the Holy State, they are worried about Bai Ye all the time.
Bai Ye also confided in her mother what happened over the past few years.
Bai Chen took out the best wine stored at home, called all the Bai clan members back, and held a grand banquet. Half of the people in Luo City attended. Many people were very curious about what Bai Ye was.
What does it look like.
"See, that's the real dragon of the Bai family!"
"What a talented person."
"What a talented person? Do you know who he is? He is the Lord of Dragon Jue. We all have to kneel down and worship him when we see him! I heard that he can scatter the water of the evil sea with one hand, and can break a continent into pieces with one punch.
, that is real power!”
"Is this... so powerful?"
"Isn't that right? Those legendary emperors are all his subordinates."
"Awesome...awesome!"
"We have taken advantage of this. If we were people from other cities, how could we see the Dragon Lord's beauty?"
"Yeah yeah..."
"If the Ye family had recruited this person as their son-in-law and married that young lady from the Ye family, they would not have been removed from Luo City."
"Pity..."
People at the banquet were talking a lot.
Bai Ye ignored it and continued talking to his relatives.
Although relatives and friends of the Bai family often come to toast, these drinks are like boiling water to him, and he can drink a jar in one gulp without any problem.
"Mom, where is Shiying?" Bai Ye asked.
"Her? She went out for training and will probably be back soon. If she knew you were back, she would be extremely happy." Hua Mingyi said with a smile.
"It's true that I haven't seen her for a long time. When she comes back, I'll give her some pointers." Bai Ye said with a smile.
But at this moment, Hua Mingyi suddenly pulled Bai Ye closer and whispered: "Ye'er, Mom has something to discuss with you, do you agree?"
"Mom, you just say what you want, why do you have to be polite to me?" Bai Ye was surprised.
"This matter must be discussed with you carefully. If you don't nod, how can we dare to mention it?" Hua Mingyi looked a little serious.
When Bai Ye heard the sound, he was quite confused: "What on earth is going on?"
But Hua Mingyi smiled mysteriously and lowered her voice: "Son, what do you think of Shiying?"
"How about what?"
"How are you people?"
"She is my sister, what can I do?" Bai Ye said with a smile.
"I'm talking about her character, appearance, etc., what do you think?" Hua Mingyi asked hurriedly.
Bai Ye was completely confused and smiled bitterly: "Mom, if you want to say something, just say it directly. There is no need to beat around the bush."
"Okay, I'll just say it!" Hua Mingyi looked serious, then lowered his voice and said: "Son, you also know that Shiying is my adopted child, and she is not related to our family by blood.
Yes, these years you have not been around, but Shiying has been with me, so I also want to find a good family for her, but who else in this world can be worthy of our family? I don’t want to wrong Shiying
Sakura, marry an ordinary soul person. It’s too worthless. Marry a powerful person. Just being a concubine won’t work! So I think I’ll marry Shiying to you. You are my son anyway, so that’s it.
My daughter, I will never suffer any loss!"
"What?" Bai Ye was stunned for a moment.
"What? You don't agree?" Hua Mingyi's face turned cold.
"Mom, this kind of thing is about your love and my will. Isn't it bad for you to mess up the rules like this?" Bai Ye frowned.
"Don't you like Shiying?" Hua Mingyi asked.
"I like it, but that's just my love for my sister."
"Then you think Shiying is not good-looking?"
"no."
"Then why don't you agree?" Hua Mingyi was annoyed.
Bai Ye didn't know how to refute.
Hua Mingyi was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore and said directly: "When Shiying comes, I will tell her about this and she will definitely agree. Your mother has the final say in this matter."
Bai Ye heard the voice and smiled bitterly: "Mom, I also have someone I like."
"You are now the Lord of Dragon Jue and a powerful one. What does it mean to have three wives and four concubines?"
"Didn't you just say that? You don't want her to be a concubine, and it's very unfair to them."
"Can't you tell, my son is still a devoted boy?" Hua Mingyi was quite surprised and chuckled: "Don't forget, if I marry you, Shiying will be your wife or concubine, no matter whether she is his wife or not.
Sister, what are you afraid of? This status cannot be changed!"
Bai Ye was completely speechless, shook his head bitterly, did not refute anymore, and went to the funeral with the flowers.
After the banquet, Bai Ye went back to his room to sit cross-legged and meditate.
When it was almost done, he set off alone to go to a powerful tomb that had been locked before.
On the Nine Souls Continent, there are countless tomb arrays, and the number of powerful tombs among them is even greater. Some tombs cannot even be touched by Bai Ye at his current level. If it weren’t for the Death Dragon Sword, Bai Ye would not be able to touch them.
Those holy-level techniques cannot be obtained easily.
But then again, isn’t the Death Dragon Sword’s self-repair good enough?
He glanced at the sword at his waist.
This sword... who made it?
Some people say that it was created by the emperor, but now it seems that this is impossible, and I am afraid that ordinary saints cannot create it.
As for this sword, from Jiuhun to Lishengzhou, countless people know about it, and there are various theories about it.
Sometimes Bai Ye even wonders, is the Twelve Red Soldiers just a rumor about the origin of the Death Dragon Sword?
In the clear blue sky.
The white night was like a shooting star, flying forward. After a while, the person was at the southwest corner of Jinhun Continent.
This place is close to the Evil Sea.
Bai Ye closed his eyes and felt it.
"That tomb... seems to be in the evil sea?"
He frowned slightly and looked at the churning water of the Evil Sea. After thinking for a moment, he plunged into it.
"Look, someone jumped into the sea!"
"Why can't you think about it so hard?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's not worth it for someone so young to do such a stupid thing."
People on the shore in the distance shook their heads.
Entering the evil sea, a evil force enveloped the white night.
To be continued...
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