Mysterious God-level Scan

"Exactly."

Yan nodded.

"Well, I'll call you Yan Jin in the future. It always feels weird to call Yan Jin's little grandson. If you work hard in the future, you will become a great asset in the future."

The old god Ye Ye was patting Yan Jin's arm like an elder.

After saying that, he walked out of the cemetery with the appearance of an ancestor.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched.

Is this a little ancestor on the stall?

Not a moment.

Ye Ye Cang came to the Yan clan to be a disciple of Yan Ba, the nineteenth-generation Yan clan chief, and the ancestor of Yan Ba ​​sent him to the lower realm by means of reaching the sky to experience.

The news spread like wildfire.

In less than half a day, the Yan clan made a sensation.

And at the same moment, the Yan clan was ordered to forbid to tell outsiders about this matter. If they were found, they would be sentenced to abolish the cultivation base and knock them down among the common people of the Yan clan.

For a while, all the Yan clan disciples spread the word and ran to Ye Ye Cang's residence.

They all wanted to see how tyrannical this disciple who belonged to the upper realm was.

However, in the face of the curiosity of the children of the Yan clan, they were refuted. This was only to protect Ye Ye Cang's safety.

Even genius disciples like Yan Zi and Yan Xuan were not released.

All of this made the Yan clan disciples even more curious, and deepened Ye Zicang's mystery.

(Purple=Child, Xuan=Hyun, Jin=Jin.)

At this moment, in the Yan Clan's discussion hall, the clan elders and elders came out.

All attended the meeting.

No way, the news of Yanba's appearance was too important, and Ye Cang's protection measures had to be discussed.

"Everyone knows the process now."

Yan did that rough face, but his eyes flashed a wise light, glanced around, and made a calm voice.

Hearing this, many elders nodded in unison.

"Elders, do you think there are any arrangements?"

Yan Jin spoke up again.

As Yan's words fell, many elders spoke out and spoke out countermeasures, all of which wanted to win over Ye Ye Cang, and said the reason for cultivating Ye Ye Cang to teach Ye Ye Cang.

But when the crowd was speaking.

A cynical voice sounded.

Along with the voice.

A look of helplessness flashed in the corner of Yan Jin's eyes, and he sighed in his heart.

Immediately, Yan Jin looked at Ye Zi Cang, who was sitting beside him, eating delicious food and muttering like a second-generation ancestor.

"You are not qualified to teach me. You don't have to limit my freedom. If I instruct you, I will tell you when the time comes."

Ye Zicang ate something in his mouth, raised his head, and muttered to himself.

As soon as the voice fell, the conference room fell silent.

"This"

For a time, everyone was at a loss for words, and they were speechless. Is this living ancestor really a disciple of Yanba's ancestor? He has learned his temper, why haven't he learned the rest?

"Impossible, we must consider your safety. If you let the soul clan or other ancient eight clans know your origin, you will definitely be taken away, and the consequences will be unimaginable."

An old man shook his head.

Ye Zicang swallowed the food in his mouth and grinned.

Slim white fingers gently tap the conference desktop.

The strange breath spreads out in an instant, like water droplets falling on the surface of the lake.

"Crack."

The crisp sound is clear.

Sturdy conference table shatters

!

Yan Jin's pair of rough tiger eyes shrank suddenly.

这 是

The rest of the elders all stood up suddenly.

The old face showed a trembling color, how could this be possible.