Chapter 512: Visitors
"Ke'er, why are you still sleeping? Ye Fan is about to start talking!"
In the early morning, the mother in an apron kicked open the door and sharply criticized her son who was still asleep.
"Do you know how precious this opportunity is? Your second uncle's son listened to the lecture yesterday morning and broke through the realm in the afternoon."
"He is only sixteen years old and is already a high-star silver. Look at you, you are in your twenties and are still at this level."
"How can you sleep at your age!"
"..."
The son twitched in his sleep, "Oh, I know, I know."
As he said this, he got up with sleepy eyes and was about to find a piece of clothes to put on, but he caught a glimpse of the wall clock out of the corner of his eye.
"Isn't it only five o'clock? You said it will start right away?"
"You will start right away after you finish your work." The mother was reasonable, "You go to class, don't you prepare before class? You don't wash your face or brush your teeth. What will Ye Fan look like?"
"Didn't you listen to Ye Fan in class? A practitioner should behave like a practitioner. Hard work is your responsibility."
"Hard work doesn't mean you have to get up at five o'clock..." the son wailed, "This is harder than when I was studying!"
"..."
Such wailing is not only happening in this family. Since Ye Fan opened a lecture hall in the Ye family, these clansmen have been very attentive, especially after seeing the significant effect of Ye Fan's lectures. In addition, those who have children at home are even more eager for their children to arrive first and leave last.
Classes start at eight o'clock, but the lecture hall is usually bustling at seven o'clock, which makes the clansmen who were originally a little unfamiliar with each other become familiar with each other.
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At seven o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan got up early as usual, performed a set of his original health-preserving boxing, and washed up.
After opening the door, Ye Donghai was standing there.
"Fan'er, you got up early." Seeing Ye Fan coming out, Ye Donghai greeted him.
"Good morning, uncle." Ye Fan replied.
"I'm getting ready for class."
"Yes."
"Oh." After a few polite words, Ye Donghai was at a loss for words and just followed Ye Fan to the lecture hall.
"Uncle, what's the matter?" Seeing that Ye Donghai was a little strange, Ye Fan naturally saw through it, "Have you found the person who colluded with the Dynasty Organization?"
"Not yet." Ye Donghai replied, with an embarrassed expression, "There is indeed a little thing..."
"We are all from the same clan, uncle, just tell me if you have something to say."
"How can I say this." Ye Donghai replied, embarrassedly, "Didn't you talk about some techniques of using the abilities of bloodline people yesterday? My son Chuan thought it was very useful, but that bastard has always been lazy and didn't take notes..."
"That's it." Hearing this, Ye Fan naturally understood what Ye Donghai meant and nodded, "Then uncle asked Chuan to send a message and let him find me before the class starts, so I can tell him more."
"Thank you very much." After getting Ye Fan's promise, Ye Donghai hurriedly thanked him, but Ye Fan said something polite.
During the past few days of classes, Ye Fan's knowledge was beyond everyone's imagination. As a common man who became a king, he had a lot of research and many of his experience in magic. Even some veteran masters would be shocked just by talking about it. Of course, some people would be embarrassed, especially those who were not young and strong. They couldn't save face and could only urge their children to record everything Ye Fan said. "Uncle, who do you think the person who colluded with the Dynasty Organization could be?" Walking on the road, Ye Fan seemed to be thinking, and said to Ye Donghai beside him: "Although the Ye family is not as rich as the aristocratic families, it has a solid foundation. If the old man was worried about the family in the past, it would be barely justifiable, but now although the situation is unfavorable, the Ye family has enough confidence." "In this situation, what kind of people would collude with the Dynasty Organization." "This..." Hearing Ye Fan's question, Ye Donghai paused slightly, "Maybe it's the kind of bastard who is born to rebel. Such people can be found everywhere." "Rebellion also needs a reason." Ye Fan shook his head, "Didn't Brother Shenji have a reason for what he did back then?" "Shenji is too self-righteous." Speaking of Ye Shenji's mistakes, Ye Donghai's expression was obviously a little depressed, "He thought he could find a better way out for the family." "His starting point is good. From his perspective, there may be reasons for having to do it." Ye Fan nodded, without commenting too much on Ye Shenji. At this point, he just looked at Ye Donghai with a little meaning. "But sometimes, a good starting point does not mean that the road after departure is right."
"That's right." Ye Donghai responded, not paying attention to Ye Fan's eyes.
Click click.
Just as they were about to say something, footsteps came from the aisle. The two looked up and found that it was Ye Wu.
"Oh, Fan'er got up so early." Seeing Ye Fan, Ye Wu smiled and walked to Ye Fan's side naturally.
"Not bad." Seeing this, Ye Fan was a little helpless, "Fourth Master, do you have something to do too?"
"This..." Ye Wu paused, and his words also mentioned him. He subconsciously looked at Ye Donghai. When he saw Ye Donghai's somewhat embarrassed expression, he also became embarrassed all of a sudden.
However, he is an old man after all, and Ye Wu has a strong psychological quality. He coughed twice and said calmly: "Well, I heard from my grandson that you taught a lesson on the use of blood vessels yesterday, and the lecture was very good. It's just that my grandson is lazy and forgot to take notes..."
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"...That's it for what I will tell you today. I will stay here for half an hour. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."
The morning class ended quickly. After finishing his remarks, Ye Fan sat down.
What I talked about today was very simple, as expected. No one wanted to ask, I just hurriedly took down the notes in my hand.
The lecture hall was not big, so it was overcrowded. There were many people listening outside the door, and Ye Fan saw Ye Wu and Ye Donghai in the crowd in his spare time, with their hands behind their backs, pretending to be on patrol.
"These two elders." Ye Fan knew what they were thinking and smiled a little.
The fourth master and the uncle are quite good people. They have the character of the older generation. After a few days, they get along quite happily.
But when I came back, Ye Fan came for the Dragon Eye Rebellion. Naturally, he was not preaching wholeheartedly, but was just snooping vaguely.
"Uncle must be hiding something from me." Recalling some details of the conversation, Ye Fan had some conclusions, but at the same time, he was very confused.
He obviously had something to do and was very concerned about the progress of the ban. However, after several days of observation and conversation, Ye Fan did not feel that he had any objections. He was as angry and anxious as Ye Wu about the affairs of the dynasty organization.
Ye Donghai is not very scheming, and he can't keep calm about things in his heart. It is not difficult to observe his thoughts, but this is where Ye Fan is confused.
He was deliberately concealing the matter, and at the same time, he was trying his best to cooperate with his desire to uncover the traitors in the dynasty organization.
"Maybe I have to find a way to know what he is going to do..." Wei Wei had some ideas, and Ye Fan thought about it. Soon, half an hour was up, and he got up on time, ready to walk out.
Before they reached the door, there was a sudden noise outside, and a guard's anxious voice sounded.
"Master, a group of people from the Bai family came outside. They said that there was a fight between the family members and the Ye family, and they wanted an explanation!"
The voice came, and outside the door, Ye Donghai responded quickly, "Where is it? Take me there!"
In the crowded room, Ye Donghai left quickly, and Ye Fan walked out of the lecture hall and raised his eyebrows as he looked at the clansmen hurriedly heading outside.
"Could it be the hidden traitor?"
The idea came up, but Ye Fan subconsciously denied it.
Going out during lockdown? He also had conflicts with others. There should be no traitor who would be so stupid.