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Chapter 96

The next day.

As soon as Ye Yang got up, several servants were waiting outside the house.

The white-haired old man at the head is named Wu Jiang, also known as "Old Wu".

He is the housekeeper of the mansion and has served the Ye family for more than fifty years. He is the longest-serving among all the servants.

Despite his old age, Ye Yang had heard Ye Wencheng say before that this old man's strength was unfathomable.

When he was young, he served as the captain of the family's secret guards. Later, he promoted Shadow and retired to the mansion as a housekeeper.

He has performed his duties faithfully for decades.

"Butler Wu, morning."

Ye Yang greeted them politely, knowing why they were here.

But he didn't expect that a family's heirloom ceremony would need to be so grand for Butler Wu and others to come and greet him.

"Master Ye Yang, the auspicious time is approaching. Please change your clothes and follow us to the ancestral hall."

Mr. Wu stood in front of the door with a stooped figure and smiled slightly at Ye Yang.

His aura is restrained and his face is kind. If he didn't know the details of the other party, he wouldn't be able to tell that this old man is actually a strong martial artist.

Immediately, two pretty maids walked into the house with a new set of clothes and began to serve Ye Yang.

Gentle little hands groped his body, undressing and taking off his belt.

When he touched the sensitive part, Ye Yang was slightly startled.

"No, I can just wear it myself."

Ye Yang was obviously not used to having someone's hands up and down like this, so he smiled awkwardly.

He took the new clothes from the maid and walked directly into the bathroom.

"It's really rare to be at an age when your vitality and blood are strong but not close to women."

Looking at Ye Yang's back as he walked into the bathroom, a faint smile appeared in the corner of Mr. Wu's mouth.

It seems that asking the maid to change his clothes this time is a test specially set for Ye Yang.

Because if it were a man with insufficient concentration, he would enjoy this kind of treatment.

Soon, Ye Yang changed his clothes and walked out, wearing a white coat embroidered with gold patterns, a black jacket, and trousers tied into brocade boots.

This kind of attire, combined with his strong figure, makes the whole person look particularly energetic and exudes a somewhat noble temperament.

People rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold.

This sentence is extremely appropriate when applied to Ye Yang at this time.

"How handsome!"

The two maids looked slightly startled, staring straight at Ye Yang, as if there were stars twinkling in their eyes, and they were filled with a feeling of spring.

"Not bad, it fits reasonably well."

Mr. Wu looked at it briefly, then smiled and said: "My lord, they are already at the ancestral hall. Please come with me now."

Ye Yang nodded, "Okay, I'll ask Butler Wu to lead the way."

Such a humble attitude made Mr. Wu appreciate him even more.

He has served four generations of the Ye family, most of whom have always been arrogant. Even Ye Han, who is the most favored among the younger generation, also has shortcomings.

However, although I haven't had much contact with Ye Yang at the moment, the details shown in all aspects are remarkable.

A person's deliberate disguise cannot hide his true nature.

"The head of the family is eager to give this young man the status of his direct descendant, and he is indeed right."

After Mr. Wu made a secret evaluation, he seemed to agree with Ye Junxiong's seemingly impulsive decision.

Immediately, under the guidance of Mr. Wu, Ye Yang left the residential area.



The Ye Family Ancestral Hall is located in the backyard of the north area of ​​the mansion.

Perhaps it was because it existed too long ago, and the architectural layout of the ancestral hall in the backyard is relatively old.

According to past practice, members of the direct line of the family would come to witness Ye Yang's direct lineage ceremony, which was a lively and festive ceremony.

However, at this time, there were only six people in the huge ancestral hall.

The old family leader Ye Junxiong, the third elder Ye Leichuan, and the martial arts chief Ye Yunpeng.

As for the other three, they are Ye Wencheng, Ye Hong and Ye Lingfeng, the younger members of the family.

Especially Ye Hong and Ye Lingfeng, after their battle with Ye Yang the night before, they both recognized the former's ability.

He is definitely qualified to obtain the status of a direct descendant of the Ye family!

However, most of the direct members of the family still could not accept Ye Yang, a descendant of the branch family, and was promoted to the same status as them without any reason.

In order to express their dissatisfaction, those guys actually shared the same hatred and deliberately did not come today.

The entire atmosphere of the unpopular ancestral hall is undoubtedly extremely deserted.

"They are a bunch of ignorant fools. If the family is really handed over to them in the future, it will decline sooner or later!"

Seeing that Ye Yang's inheritance ceremony was neglected, Ye Junxiong was obviously very annoyed and couldn't help but cursed angrily.

"Master, please don't get angry. Then they will understand your true intentions."

The third elder Ye Leichuan, who had always had a bad temper, was now very tolerant.

After all, Ye Yang has never shown his true power from beginning to end.

The tribesmen cannot accept it, which is normal.

All in all, only when he wins glory for his family in the hunting competition can he completely convince the clansmen.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether they accept it or not. In this family, the head of the family has the final say!"

Ye Junxiong snorted angrily and said no more.

A moment later, as two figures walked into the ancestral hall, the anger in his eyes dissipated.

The visitors were none other than Ye Yang and Mr. Wu.

Walking inside, Ye Yang looked up and saw many tablets placed on the table facing the main door of the ancestral hall.

These deceased people were obviously members of the clan who had made great contributions to the family during their lifetime, and they were qualified to set up plaques here to be respected and worshiped by future generations.

However, what really caught Ye Yang's attention was that there was a stone compass placed at the front of the many tablets.

The volume looks a bit thick, the surface is covered with dust, and there is no energy fluctuation at all. It is just like an ordinary stone sculpture, and there is nothing special about it.

However, it feels unusual for such an ordinary thing to be placed here.

"My lord, Master Ye Yang has already brought you. I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Walking closer, Mr. Wu bowed slightly and said respectfully to Ye Junxiong.

"No, the time is just right."

With the arrival of Ye Yang, Ye Junxiong's originally depressed mood suddenly became clear.

It seems that they can't wait to witness with their own eyes that Ye Yang has become a true direct descendant of their Ye family.

"I know you don't like trouble, so we will keep everything simple in this ceremony."

Ye Junxiong looked at Xiangyang Yeyang, not wanting to make the ceremony too complicated.

"Just what I wanted."

Ye Yang undoubtedly accepted it with pleasure. Wearing this outfit today, he felt very cumbersome.

If the next ceremony took an hour or two, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

"You first kneel down and worship in front of the spiritual tablets of your ancestors."

As Ye Junxiong spoke, he offered the stone compass on the table, "Then drop a little of your natal essence and blood on this stone carving, and the ceremony will be completed."


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