A burst of messy footsteps came from the direction of the gate, and Ye Fan turned his head following the sound. He saw a group of young people in uniform clothes and arrogant expressions pouring in from the gate. At the head of the crowd, there was an old man with white hair. The old man was energetic and had white hair.
Ruyin has the image of wealth and majesty. A faint sense of oppression pervades every gesture, making it hard for people to underestimate him.
Ye Xiaotian, who was sitting at the head of the VIP table, saw a group of people arriving and hurriedly stood up, leading Ye Xiaokong and other elders to greet them. Before he could get closer, Ye Xiaotian raised his hand to the old man and said with a smile: "Mr. Pang is here to visit the clan.
Ye is really flattered. Please invite Mr. Pang and all the talented people to take a seat." The respectful meaning in his words shocked Ye Fan and other members of the younger generation, and they began to figure out the identity of the old man.
"Haha, Master Ye, you have spoken harshly. Today, the old man and a group of young talents from the capital are arrogantly harassing me. Please forgive me, Master Ye!" In response, the old man said very politely.
After some polite greetings, the old man sat in the VIP table under the guidance of Ye Xiaotian, and a group of young people brought by the old man were also arranged in a specific area.
"Ye Fan, do you know who Mr. Pang is? Why is the head of the family so respectful to him?"
When Ye Fan heard this, he turned around, but it was Ye Mo, who had met once in the back mountain, who was staring at Ye Fan with a questioning look on his face.
"I haven't seen this person before. He shouldn't be from our Xuancheng. But judging from his father's attitude towards him, this person's identity is by no means ordinary." In this Xuancheng, Ye Xiaotian has rarely been as condescending as he is today.
When he was demoted, Ye Fan was also extremely curious about the identity of this old man.
After Ye Mo reminded him, Ye Fan also turned his attention from Pang Lao to the group of teenagers. The perceived results made Ye Fan look majestic. Each of these teenagers had a cultivation level above the seventh level of foundation building or even two.
People have reached the peak of the ninth level of foundation building and are only half a step away from the realm of Tongxuan.
"Anyone among these people is a young genius who looks down upon Xuancheng." Ye Fan thought in his heart with shock. Then his strange eyes returned to Pang Lao again.
"Could this person be a genius wholesaler?"
"Regardless of who they are, I have already reached the eighth level of foundation-building peak cultivation. In a moment, if we become opponents, you have to be careful.'
Hearing Ye Mo's words, Ye Fan came back to his senses. After some investigation, he found that the former had indeed reached the eighth level of foundation cultivation like him. The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and Ye Fan said with a smile: "When falling,
Please show mercy to Cousin Ye Mo!"
Seeing that Ye Fan was so knowledgeable, Ye Mo also laughed out loud, and then said with a slightly serious expression: "This time, I can thank cousin Ye Fan for making such progress."
After Ye Fan came back from the Dark Demon, he mentioned Ye Mo to Ye Xiaotian. After that, every time the family resources were distributed, Ye Mo got more than double what he had received before. Because of this, his strength increased by leaps and bounds, otherwise he would have
With his status as a concubine, he is probably still fighting for elixirs with monsters in the vast mountains.
"My cousin is serious. Let's not talk about our friendship. I should do this for the sake of the family. After all, the family resources are limited, and good steel must be used on the blade."
Hearing this, Ye Mo didn't say anything more on this issue. He just kept this feeling firmly in his heart.
As Ye Fan said, good steel should be used on the blade. It is just a family with a wide range of members. Even if the person at the helm has many hands and feet, it is inevitable that there will be some things that are not taken into account. Coupled with some secret operations, like him
Such a grassroots genius will inevitably be buried under the heavy sand intentionally or unintentionally. Therefore, whether Ye Fan is doing it for the sake of his family or for the friendship between the two, what he brings to Ye Mo will be a life-related experience.
Huge opportunity.
Amidst the conversation and laughter between the two, Ye Xiaotian, who was sitting in the first place, stood up, raised his hands to the crowd and laughed loudly: "Thank you all for coming to participate in the clan competition of my Ye family. I won't say more polite words.
Now I announce that the clan competition has begun!"
Following Ye Xiaotian's order, the younger generation members of the Ye family sitting in the field felt a little excited, and at the same time they couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Even Ye Ling'er, who was sitting next to Ye Fan, had her pink cheeks tensed up.
.A pair of big eyes are rippling slightly like water waves. The tension is beyond words.
Ye Fan, who was on the side, was equally uneasy. He looked to the left with slightly cold eyes. There, Ye Feng was looking at the VIP table with slightly narrowed eyes. A pair of black eyes, like a deep pool, as quiet as bright.
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"Even now, you still don't take this clan competition to heart? That's fine, let me completely crush your pride in this arena. I told you, you will be pleasantly surprised today.
Just wait, Ye Feng!"
The five fingers slowly tightened, and the nails became a little pale. Ye Fan curled up the corners of his lips, and there was a raging war burning in his eyes. The shame of the past will be completely washed away today!!!