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Chapter 95 Ye Han's Jealousy

"If you don't believe it, let's make a bet."

Regarding Zhao Yuan's doubts, Ye Yang did not argue and said with a noncommittal smile.

"Okay, how to bet?"

Zhao Yuan naturally couldn't ask for it.

"The bet is one hundred yuan crystal stones."

Ye Yang planned to take the opportunity to make a fortune, raised his eyebrows and said: "If I can engrave it, the gambling money will be mine."

"no problem."

Zhao Yuan was very happy and took out hundreds of yuan crystal stones from the Qiankun bag and placed them on the ground.

"If you can really engrave it exactly the same, you can take away these Yuan Jingshi at any time."

In Zhao Yuan's view, if a rune genius can be found through gambling, a hundred yuan crystals are completely worthless.

However, if he were to reveal that Ye Yang was just opportunistic, he would never give him a lesson politely.

Young people don't learn well and still want to deceive me?

Don’t you know that there is a saying, “Ginger is still spicier when old?!”

After reaching an agreement, Ye Yang said no more.

He directly erased all the runes in the car, then picked up the remaining half bottle of material liquid and started engraving.

With the previous experience, this time, he no longer needed to fumble and test the amount of current required by the circuit, and the engraving speed was faster.

Then, as a stream of true energy poured in, the mysterious runes of the Thunder Spirit Gathering Formation were imprinted on their original positions as if they were step by step.

Next to him, Zhao Yuan's eyes widened. When he saw Ye Yang's last step, he was stunned.

Then he couldn't help but swallow two or three times, as if his throat was dry.

"genius!"

"He is simply an unprecedented genius in the rune world!"

After a brief daze, Zhao Yuan's face instantly turned red and he laughed out loud with excitement.

"Ye Yang, I have accepted you as my apprentice."

Zhao Yuan stared at Ye Yang with fiery eyes and threatened at the top of his lungs: "If you dare to refuse again, I will fight with you!"

His expression was like that of an old man who had not been exposed to rain and dew for many years. At this moment, he saw a naked beauty standing in front of him, and he was extremely hungry.

Ye Yang ignored it, waved his hand, and put the Yuan crystal stone into the Qiankun bag first.

What he lacks most now is resources, but that doesn't mean he sold himself out for resources.

If you have an armed system, why do you need a master?

"Boy, are you willing or not? Hurry up."

Seeing that Ye Yang was still indifferent, Zhao Yuan continued to pester.

"I don't want to."

This time, Ye Yang simply refused.

"Haha, since Ye Yang is unwilling, please ask Elder Zhao not to force others."

At this moment, a hearty laughter came.

I saw Ye Junxiong walking to the martial arts training ground with a red face, as if he had not missed the scene that just happened.

"What does it mean to force someone to do something? I'm just thinking about his future."

Seeing Ye Junxiong coming to interfere again, Zhao Yuan said angrily: "With such extraordinary talent, you can only shine if you follow me to Lingxuan Wuzong."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Junxiong was speechless.

Because in terms of foundation, the Ye family is indeed inferior to the Lingxuan Wuzong.

However, if Ye Yang really becomes Zhao Yuan's apprentice, he will inevitably cut off ties with the Ye family according to the Ling Xuanwu Sect's rules. How can he be willing to do so.

Fortunately, Ye Yang's wish does not seem to want to join the Lingxuan Wuzong, which makes the old patriarch very happy.

"If Elder Zhao really wants to accept a disciple, our Ye family has many disciples. If you pick one at random, my master will not hesitate."

Ye Junxiong avoided the topic of the two sides competing for their heritage and resources, and said with a smile.

"Except for Ye Yang, I don't care about anyone."

Zhao Yuan snorted coldly, showing no interest at all.

The Lingxuan Wuzong had so many talents among the Ye family's children, how could he take a fancy to them?

"If that's the case, then there's nothing I can do to help."

Ye Junxiong pretended to shake his head and sighed.

Immediately, he turned his eyes to Ye Yang and said with a smile: "Ye Yang, after discussions between the family's senior leaders last night, it was decided to promote you to a direct lineage of our Ye family."

Hearing this, Ye Yang's eyes flashed with surprise.

He was obviously a little surprised that he could become a direct descendant of the Ye family so quickly.

After all, within the family, he has not yet made much contribution or merit.

I originally thought that I would have to wait until I brought glory to the Ye family in the hunting competition before I could have this qualification.

I didn't expect it, but I got it in advance.

"Tomorrow morning, just hold a conferment ceremony in the ancestral hall."

Ye Junxiong looked at Ye Yang with pleased eyes and said with a meaningful smile: "The position of the heir apparent of the family has been vacant for many years. As long as you become a direct lineage, you will be eligible to compete."

"It's up to you how you behave in the days to come."

Although Ye Junxiong didn't say it explicitly, the meaning was very obvious.

The appearance of Zhao Yuan this time gave the old patriarch a feeling of imminence.

Even last night, a high-level family meeting was held urgently. During the meeting, most of the direct family members tried to dissuade him and were reprimanded by him on the spot so that they did not dare to speak back.

In the end, it was undoubtedly Ye Junxiong who relied on his hegemony as the head of the family to act arbitrarily and determine the outcome of the meeting.

In his opinion, if he does not give Ye Yang more 'care' and 'love' and enhance his sense of belonging to the family, he will really be snatched away by the Lingxuanwu Sect and it will be too late to regret.

"Thank you, Master."

Ye Yang smiled and nodded, naturally understanding what it means to be the heir of the family.

Becoming the crown prince is equivalent to confirming the heir to the next head of the family.

The first condition is that one must be a direct descendant.

"Okay, since you have no intention of leaving the family now, I won't force you anymore."

Seeing Ye Yang happily accepting Ye Junxiong's arrangement, Zhao Yuan shook his head and sighed.

Everyone has different ambitions. From Ye Yang's performance in various aspects, he can see that this kid seems to want to stay in the Ye family and show his talents.

After all, if you can sit in the position of the head of the Ye family in the future, the privileges and treatment you will enjoy will be much better than being a young apprentice.

"However, I still say the same thing. Whenever you change your mind, you can come to Lingxuanwu Sect to find me at any time."

While talking, Zhao Yuan took out a green jade tablet and handed it to Ye Yang.

However, he saw that the mysterious patterns engraved on it were the rune symbols of the Lingxuanwu Sect.

"Thanks to Elder Zhao's love, I have recorded this sentiment."

Ye Yang had a sincere look on his face, then he cupped his hands and made a gesture as a junior.

He was greatly inspired by the combination of technological weapons and runes, and was very grateful to Zhao Yuan.

"Okay, then let's meet again by chance."

After saying that, Zhao Yuan waved his hand, put the armored personnel carrier into the Qiankun bag, and turned around to leave.

At this time, a young man in white also appeared not far away.

When he saw the master of the family together with Ye Yang again, a coldness flashed in his eyes, with unconcealable jealousy.

He had learned about last night's meeting from the elders of the family and was extremely dissatisfied with it.

A small branch of the family, which made no contribution to the family, was promoted to the direct lineage of the family.

Ye Han obviously found it difficult to accept this.

But as a junior, he had no right to refute.

"What kind of ecstasy was fed to this old guy?"

Ye Han clenched his fists and immediately gave a cold snort, giving up the idea of ​​going to the martial arts training ground.

Every time he sees Ye Yang now, he feels more and more disgusted in his heart.


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