Chapter 210: Ye Jiagongzi

Hey?
The old man said,
Girl, you are not Ye Family...

Lu Mingshu gave him a look.
The old man apologized and said: "I really can’t help it. It’s a matter of little old man. You don’t know, Ye Family’s annual spring hunting, this year’s election was held in Castle Peak, and all the young children of Ye Family came. ""
"Spring hunting?"
The old man couldn’t help but be surprised: "Have you heard of it?"
Lu Mingshu shook his head: "Ye is alone here, and there is no chance to hear it in the past."
The power of Ye Family is also so lonely. What did the girl have to be born?
The old man’s attitude is a bit more respectful:
This spring hunting is the tradition of Ye’s continuation for hundreds of years. Every year, all the following places are joined. Ye’s annual resource allocation is based on the spring hunting. The rankings come, so the children of Ye’s family are all attached.

"It turned out to be."
Lu Mingshu took the packaged elixir, paid the money, was about to go out, and suddenly someone rushed in and almost hit her.
This is a weak-looking teenager, wearing a blue shirt of Ye's children, with a gloomy complexion and unhealthy white. The cultivation is a fusion of the environment, and his age is quite good.
His eyes were indifferent, and there was no apology at all. He asked the old man directly: "Can there be a wound?" The voice is hoarse.
The old man saw the joy of the guests. When he saw his appearance, he quickly disappeared. He pulled his head and said: "The guest officer, can’t hold it, the store’s wounds are sold out.

Lu Mingshu frowned, she just saw a package of wounded medicine.
The teenager's face changed, grabbing the collar of the old man, and the weak face actually revealed a few minutes: "There is no business in your store. Where is it sold out? I don't mean to sell it to me!"
He seems to be weak again, and it is also a real fusion of real goods. The old man was pressured by his momentum, suddenly showing his twilight, and he could not speak.
Lu Mingshu's eyes moved, and his body suddenly burst.
The young man was injured in the body, and the mysterious power was not as deep as her. Suddenly, the hand was loose, and "蹬蹬蹬" stepped back and hit the door panel.
As soon as the boy slowed down, he slammed to Lu Mingshu: "Who are you? Come to the house of Ye's business?"
Lu Mingshu pointed out that: "This Qingshan Mountain is also the site of Ye Family? You have the responsibility to maintain order when you collect taxes from Ye Family. It is not your right to report to the parents of Ye."
"you--"
The young man yelled at her, saw her half-hearted, and finally staggered and stood up.
Looking at him away, the old man took a sigh of relief and gratefully bowed to Lu Mingshu: "Thank you for helping the girl, otherwise the old man is in trouble today."
Lu Mingshu was unmoved and only asked: "Why did you lie to him that the wound medicine is gone?"
"This……"
Seeing her staring at herself, the old man smiled and said: "Girl, I don't want to sell him a wounded medicine. It is the Ye family who have already explained it."
Lu Mingshu said: "Is he not a Ye family?"
The old man sighed: "You don't know, this is a family of Ye, but he is not very good, and he is not awkward with Ye Jiaxuan."
"Oh?"
If it is someone else, the old man may not mention it. Lu Mingshu had just helped him, and the old man was not able to push it, so he said it.
Just this boy, the name of Ye Mingguang, his father is the three masters of Ye Jiaxuan, but his mother has a low status and cannot enter the door of Ye Family. In other words, he is an illegitimate child.
Years ago, the third grandfather died, leaving no children, and Ye Jia took him back.
He was born out of disgrace, entered the Ye family, and divided the resources, so it was rejected by everyone.
This spring hunting, Ye Jia, several young ladies of the same age, joined hands to crowd out him. Knowing that he was injured, he came to say hello early and refused to sell medicine to him.
The old man is complaining: "Girl, the business of the small shop, you also saw it. How can I not sell medicine to him? But those people have already come to say hello, if I sell it to him, I have to give it back when I turn back... ..."
"It turned out to be the case."
The old man sighed: "This Ye Gongzi is also pitiful. It is said that his mother had already passed away. It was also sent to the fence before. It’s hard to enter Ye Family now, and the days are not good!" Think of the old man laughing again, "No matter how He said that he is also the son of Ye Family. Where can he go to suffer? The little old man is worried."
I thought it was the fate of one side. I didn't want to. She just stayed at the inn of Qingshan Temple. When she pushed the back window, she saw the figure in the bamboo forest.
Three men and one woman, a total of four people, all wearing Ye's blue shirt.
The teenager who was surrounded by them was exactly what she had seen half an hour ago.
Ye Mingguang wiped the blood of his mouth and stood up fiercely. His eyes were fierce: "Do you want to fight privately?"
"Hey!" Ye Haoxing looked at him with a fist. "I said the twelve brothers, where do you see that we are smuggling? Just to learn from each other, can you learn? If you report to the second uncle, we will also take charge."
"you……"
"Oh, I am sorry, I forgot, you are only returning to Ye Family soon, probably not even familiar with the family rules? Tell you, Ye Jia is allowed to learn, as long as it does not hurt people. You see, we did not hurt you. "Yeah, the handle is a stall, a rogue."
Ye Mingguang bit his lip.
Really not, they just forced him to move his mystery. Before fighting the one-hundred-clawed octopus, he suffered internal injuries, but he was not enough to take the medicine. Now it is still being forced to use the mysterious force, and it hurts and hurts. If you can't find the wound medicine, let the injury worsen. I don't want to have a good position this spring hunting.
"Twelve brothers, you are hurt, my brothers will not bother, will come again tomorrow!"
The footsteps went far away, and Ye Mingguang only felt the blood rushing and the eyes were blurred.
The tiredness of the beast, the pain of internal injuries, and the humiliation of self-esteem, he finally couldn’t hold it, and slipped on a green bamboo.
Became Ye Jiagongzi, and finally have a surname, I don’t know how many people envy him, but why is he seeing only a darkness?
What happened to his surname, Ye, the entire Ye family, did not have his loved ones, and they all took him as an enemy!

嚓
whispered.
Ye Mingguang suddenly sat up. Something fell from the head, he instinctively avoided, fixed his eyes, but saw a piece of bamboo leaf green cut in half, twisted two times and did not move.
He suddenly had a cold sweat.
The bamboo leaves of Qingshan Mountain are very poisonous. He has been injured and has no wounds. If he is bitten, the trouble will be big. Who saved him?
Looking up, it’s a glimpse.
Ten feet outside stood a girl with a spring shirt, looked at him with no expression, and took the sword into the sheath.
He moved his mouth and finally did not say gratitude. Just half an hour ago, the other party broke his good deeds, and he did not get the wound medicine.
The other party did not seem to ask him to thank him. He turned and left.
Is he really a broomstick? Whoever sees it must avoid it.
Ye Mingguang raised his mouth and laughed at himself.
Suddenly a thing was thrown, and he instinctively reached out and looked down again, stunned.
The hand is holding a porcelain bottle, the kind of charge. He trembled, pulled out the cork, and the familiar smell came out.
Ye Mingguang raised his head and looked at the girl in front.
Her clothes glimmered and her figure disappeared into the building.