Chapter 89: Clan Association
In the room, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, adjusting his breath, while Ye Wushuang watched quietly, with a hint of worry on his face.
call!
About half an hour later, Ye Xuan finally opened his eyes, let out a breath, and quickly turned into a cold mist in the void.
Even Ye Rou didn't notice this tiny change, and the worry on her face dissipated just now when Ye Xuan woke up.
However, Ye Wushuang, who had been watching, noticed it, and asked solemnly, "Father, are you injured?"
Ye Xuan thought that Ye Wushuang was referring to the previous injury, and immediately said: "Don't worry, I have broken through the third level of true essence, and Luo Xun is only at the second level of true essence, so he can't hurt me."
"I'm talking about your internal injuries." Ye Wushuang frowned. Judging from some symptoms, Ye Xuan's internal injuries were not caused by Luo Xun.
"internal injury?"
Ye Roumei's eyes were fixed, she didn't react, and asked: "Xiao Shuang, what are you talking about?"
"It's nothing!" Ye Xuan said with a smile, "It's just that when I went to the Blood Jade Mountain Range to investigate the family's minerals, I encountered an ice python and received some minor injuries."
In the chaotic space, Totoro muttered, "Boy, don't listen to your father, he was seriously injured!"
"You know?" Ye Wushuang probed into the chaotic space with his divine sense.
Totoro replied: "Master Cat is probably right, your father is poisoned by the ice poison, he will suffer the pain of the ice every night, and his cultivation will gradually decline. will become ordinary people."
"Poison of ice!" Ye Wushuang's expression darkened.
"However, boy, don't worry, use the hot milk on your body, let him take a bath, and it will be done in minutes." Totoro said.
"Are you sure the fire spirit milk can heal?" Ye Wushuang asked hurriedly.
"Boy, I'll repeat it to you again, don't doubt Master Cat's cat quality, okay?" Totoro was indignant, as if Ye Wushuang's suspicion had hurt its little heart.
"By the way, give Master Cat a few more barrels of that fire milk. Master Cat feels that with a few more barrels, he will be able to leave the chaotic space freely. Secret Realm, what kind of magic weapon, the magic pill is inexhaustible." Totoro said excitedly.
Ye Wushuang heard the words, how could he believe this guy, he has no fucking skills, and he can still dig an ancient tomb?
However, this guy did help him just now, and rewarding him should be rewarded. Ye Wushuang directly threw a few barrels of Earth Fire Spiritual Milk before his consciousness returned to the chaotic space.
"This kid suspects Master Cat again, hum, wait for Master Cat to go out, let you see what Master Cat is capable of." Totoro muttered.
"Shuanger!"
Seeing Ye Wushuang stunned, Ye Xuan yelled.
Ye Wushuang returned to his senses and said, "Father, I have a way to heal your internal injuries, or now..."
"Forget it, the Clan Association is about to start, let's talk about it after the Clan Association is done." Ye Xuan said with a smile. Regarding the injuries in his body, he knew that even treasure pills would be difficult to heal.
After finishing speaking, Ye Xuan walked out.
Ye Wushuang was about to catch up, but Ye Xuan had already left. He thought for a while, and he could only help Ye Xuan heal after the clan meeting was over.
Time passed, and four days passed quickly.
The Martial Arts Stage in the center of the Ye Family has won the busiest day!
The four sides of the Yanwu stage are surrounded by a group of young children from the Ye family, full of passion, like the sun in the morning light, full of vigor and vitality!
In a courtyard, Ye Wushuang also walked out of the room, stretched, and just walked outside, not far away, saw Ye Xuan and Ye Rou walking over.
"Shuanger!"
Ye Xuan yelled, and said with a smile: "I'm about to call you."
"Let's go, I'm afraid those people are already waiting." Ye Wushuang also smiled, with a coldness in his smile, and walked towards the martial arts field.
"Shuang'er, just do your best, I don't care about that as a father, I just hope you two are safe!" On the way, Ye Xuan instructed.
"I understand." Ye Wushuang nodded. The position of Patriarch is nothing more than a title, and strength really determines everything.
With great strength, not to mention the position of patriarch, even the emperor of a country is also in his pocket!
Ye Xuan knew this well, so he didn't care.
And Ye Wushuang, also doesn't care, he pursues the path of invincibility, if the strength is invincible, the world will be his, a small family is not his stage!
However, those people went too far. For the sake of being the patriarch, they attacked his father everywhere, even disregarding his family ties. He just wanted to ask for an explanation, just today!
The three of them crossed the corridor and came to the martial arts arena.
Almost all the people from the Martial Arts Arena had arrived, and the appearance of Ye Wushuang and the three of them immediately attracted everyone's attention. Their eyes were full of weirdness and a hint of sarcasm.
This trace of ridicule was aimed at Ye Wushuang, three times in three years, how could Ye Wushuang not be familiar with this kind of gaze.
"Ye Wushuang!"
At the same time, Ye Feng's icy voice came from the side, full of killing intent.
Ye Wushuang turned his head to look, and Ye Xiongsan and his son also walked into the martial arts arena.
Seeing Ye Xiong appear, all the elders of the Ye family and others immediately greeted him with smiles on their faces, and greeted them warmly, as if Ye Xiong was the head of the Ye family, the master of the Ye family.
On the other hand, on Ye Xuan's side, except for Ye Wushuang and Ye Rou, no one came forward to say hello, even if Ye Xuan was the head of the family.
However, everyone didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Now that Ye Xiong has the support of the elders of the Ye family, he has the best chance to become the head of the family. No one dares to disrespect.
In addition, Yecheng broke through the eighth level of the cyclone and established the position of the first genius of the family. The future patriarch will inevitably fall on him, and everyone will have to sell face. In this way, they will get a little glory in the future.
Looking at the three of Ye Xuan, Ye Xiong smiled coldly and walked towards the high platform on one side.
"Ye Wushuang, you wait for me, I will definitely not let you go." Ye Feng also cast a cold glance at Ye Wushuang. Today he must abolish Ye Wushuang, and he has avenged his broken arm.
"I'll wait and see!" Ye Wushuang smiled indifferently.
"Shuang'er, let's go up too." Ye Xuan suppressed the anger in his heart, and brought Ye Wushuang and Ye Rou up to the high platform.
There is a row of seats on the high platform, on which Ye Xiong, Ye Xiao and a group of elders sit upright.
Ye Cheng, Ye Feng and others also sat at the side. They have a special status called family geniuses, so they are qualified to sit in that position!
Ye Xuan took the main seat, and shouted to Ye Wushuang and Ye Rou: "You two sit next to me."
Ye Wushuang nodded, ready to sit down.
but.
The Fourth Elder next to him suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and said, "This seat is already occupied, he can't sit."
Hearing this, Ye Xuan's eyes turned indifferent immediately, "Fourth Elder, I would like to ask, who is the current Patriarch of the Ye family?"
"Of course it's you, the Patriarch." The Fourth Elder answered with a frown.
"Since you still admit that I am the head of the family, please ask again, I still have the final say on whether the Ye family is right now." Ye Xuan's eyes became more and more indifferent.
"yes!"
Even though the Fourth Elder is unwilling to admit it, the fact is that Ye Xuan is still the head of the Ye family, and he still has the final say on the affairs of the Ye family.
"Since it is! Then, if I say it, what right do you have to refute it? If I let my son sit by the side, what right do you have to say no!"
Ye Xuan stared at the fourth elder indifferently, poured out his questioning voice, and oppressed him with a domineering aura. An elder dared to ride on the head of his family's head presumptuously. How could he bear it against his son?