The Nangong family members suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"That Miao Yunfeng, whose strength is close to that of the Master of Transformation Realm, is very difficult to deal with!" Nangong Wu said to Jia Zhengyu: "Fortunately, Master Jia took action in time! Thank you!"
"You're welcome, the Nangong family's affairs are my business!" Jia Zhengyu said: "Especially because it concerns Mr. Ye's safety. Naturally, I can't just sit idly by and do nothing!"
What Jia Zhengyu said was very beautiful. The implication was that today he not only helped the Nangong family, but also helped Ye Qingyang.
"Yes, thank you for showing up!" Ye Qingyang said with a smile.
"It should!" Jia Zhengyu laughed.
At this time, Nangong Aoxue said: "Qingyang really vented his anger on behalf of our Nangong family just now. In front of Miao Yunfeng, he punched Miao Yunhai of the Miao family until he was unconscious. He is probably also disabled!"
"Oh? Mr. Ye actually took action?"
Nangong Wu and Jia Zhengyu both looked quite surprised.
"No wonder Miao Yunfeng's eyes were red with anger!" Nangong Martial said: "Emotional Mr. Ye has crippled his younger brother! It's such a relief!"
"It's nothing!" Ye Qingyang smiled faintly: "If you hadn't come, Miao Yunfeng would have been crippled today! Thanks to you coming, he escaped this disaster!"
"Forehead!"
Jia Zhengyu and Nangong Wu looked at each other and froze in embarrassment.
What Mr. Ye means is that our appearance has delayed things??
"Aoxue, let's continue watching the lanterns!"
Ye Qingyang said, then turned around and walked into the crowd.
"Second Uncle, Uncle Jia, let's go first!"
Nangong Aoxue said, took her sister's hand and followed Ye Qingyang closely.
"Second uncle, what about that, I'm going too!"
Nangong Aotian followed him with a smile and continued to be his light bulb.
The two sisters Nangong Aotian and Nangong were extremely cold towards outsiders, but in front of Ye Qingyang, they showed their innocent nature and completely regarded Ye Qingyang as one of their own.
After that, the four of them went to the flying bridge at the corner of the ancient street.
Light a lantern on the bridge, and then make a wish in front of the lantern.
After the two sisters made their wishes, they both looked at Ye Qingyang affectionately. The tenderness in their eyes was as tender as spring water and could not be stopped.
Nangong Aotian on the side saw this, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Mr. Ye, I feel that the name I call you is going to change!"
"Oh? Change it to what?" Ye Qingyang asked confused.
Nangong Aotian said: "I think I should call you brother-in-law!"
"You brat, what are you talking about?"
Nangong Aoxue's pretty face suddenly turned red, feeling happy and ashamed at the same time.
"Sister Xue, when you look at Mr. Ye, your tears are almost coming out. Don't think I'm blind!" Nangong Aotian said with a smile.
"You also said, see if I don't hit you!"
Nangong Aoxue grabbed her little pink fist and rushed forward.
"Sister, take one with me and I'll help you take care of him!"
Nangong Aoyu also rushed over.
"It's murder, the two sisters are exterminated for justice!"
The two sisters Nangong Aotian and Nangong were playing together.
The three siblings have not been so happy for a long time.
Now that Nangong Aotian's body is about to recover, Nangong Aoxue and Nangong Aoyu are also harmonious and reconciled with their families. The three of them are in a good mood and play around like children, as carefree as children.
The shining lanterns all around gave the three of them a childlike touch.
Looking at this scene, Ye Qingyang couldn't help but be infected, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When he was a child, he also played with Sister Liu Qingqing and Sister Ye Xuan like this. He really misses those happy days when he was a child!
However, now I don’t know whether my sister is dead or alive.
"well!"
Ye Qingyang sighed softly.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
At this time, a police car drove into the ancient street, the siren sounding very harsh.
It must have been that Ye Qingyang had a fight just now, and a passerby called the police.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, several people had no choice but to leave in a hurry.
Early the next morning, Ye Qingyang went with the Nangong family to Xiangzhang Mountain in Kyoto to attend the meeting of forces from all directions.
There is an ancient temple on Xiangzhang Mountain called Xiangzhang Temple.
There used to be many eminent monks in Xiangzhang Temple, and the incense was flourishing.
But it gradually withered after the founding of the People's Republic of China.
Now only a few sweeping monks are left to guard it.
The venue for this meeting was chosen at Xiangzhang Temple.
At eight o'clock in the morning, everyone came to Xiangzhang Temple one after another.
I saw the temple door open, and the bluestone pavement under my feet was covered with a red carpet, leading directly to the main hall inside.
Ye Qingyang followed Nangong Wen and others to the main hall. He first saluted the eighteen giant Buddhas in the main hall, and then walked through the main hall to the Martial Hall at the back.
According to records, there were a large number of warrior monks in Xiangzhang Temple during the Republic of China.
It was only later that the war broke out and all the monks went to the battlefield to sacrifice their lives for the country. No one came back alive, which made Xiangzhang Temple lonely!
Therefore, people in the martial arts world are also full of respect for this ancient temple.
At this time, basically all the forces from the ten directions had gathered in the square in front of the Martial Palace.
This square is huge, as big as a football field.
In the center of the square, many seats have been neatly placed, forming ten square arrays for the forces from the ten directions to sit.
At the front of the square array, facing a row of chairs, those chairs are reserved for the most authoritative masters of the day.
Ye Qingyang followed the Nangong family and entered the square formation and sat down.
However, at this moment, he felt several hostile gazes, like sharp flying knives, shooting towards him!