It was almost midnight when the plane landed at Xiangjiang International Airport. As a hub of the international economy, Xiangjiang, which has always been a city that never sleeps, looked down from the plane and was still brightly lit. Cars as small as ants were shuttled across every road, and there was no sense of the breath of night.

"Ye Xing, you were born in Xiangjiang, were you?"

Stepping out of the cabin, taking a deep breath, and feeling the warm humidity brought by the air, Zou Yi asked with a smile: "Tell me, in your opinion, which side of Xiangjiang or China is better?"

"domestic"

Ye Xing replied without hesitation: "Although Ye Xing was born in Xiangjiang, the Ye family has its own school and specially hired a mentor to teach Chinese culture. Not only me, but all the Ye family members must be able to graduate from the Ye family's school before they can go out and have fun. This is the rule set by the ancestors of the family."

"Oh? There's something like this?"

After he said this, Zou Yi naturally felt a little respect for Ye Zhenrong and said seriously: "Brother Ye is a nostalgic person. Zou Yi feels inferior to this sentiment."

By the way, just as the two were chatting, a black Mercedes-Benz convoy approached quickly. When the car stopped, Ye Zhenrong took the lead and pushed open the car door and walked out.

"Brother Zou, I am looking forward to you as a brother."

Seeing his excited look on his face and Ye Xing's previous words, Zou Yi was really embarrassed to say anything about the money-sending, so he simply came to a silence and walked down the boarding ladder with a smile.

Seeing Zou Yi's expression, Ye Zhenrong couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. By the way, how did this little charlatan who eats people and doesn't spit bones change his temperament today? He immediately looked at Ye Xing.

Ye Xing was confused by his glare, and he felt overwhelmed. He didn't know what to say, or Zou Yi spoke to relieve him, but saw him laughing and said, "Brother Ye, you are a good junior."

"Brother Zou, don't bury me."

Ye Zhenrong was naturally happy when his grandson was able to be so praised by Zou Yi, but he said, "Xingzai is ranked fourth in the family and lacks exercise. Don't praise him."

"Don't stand and talk"

Ye Zhenrong personally opened the car door for Zou Yi and said apologetically: "I have to feel wronged that Brother Zou will take the car for another half an hour."

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Old Man Ye was too polite, but the more he was, the more frightened Zou Yi was. He showed his composure for nothing, either a traitor or a thief. This trip to Xiangjiang would be a difficult thing.

"Brother Zou, I heard from Rongsheng that you are in poor health. Brother, I feel a little uneasy when I invite you here at this time."

When the car drove out of the airport, Ye Zhenrong opened the conversation and looked Zou Yi up and down while speaking. It was not a pity that he was so curious. First of all, Zou Rongsheng would not lie. In addition, the news that Ye Xing sent him back to him after he arrived in Beijing confirmed the fact that Zou Yi had to use a wheelchair to travel. However, at this moment, it seemed that he had no problems.

"It's all a little problem, not worth mentioning, but the family makes you laugh."

Zou Yi replied casually, then changed the topic and said, "Now should be the most lively time in Xiangjiang. Otherwise, Brother Ye asked the driver to take a walk around the bustling area?"

Knowing that the other party was unwilling to talk about this, Ye Zhenrong didn't mention it again and smiled and said, "Since Brother Ye is interested, then I, an old man with my arms and legs, will be your guide."

He did what he said, and Ye Zhenrong talked freely along the way, and became Zou Yi's guide. After all, he was an old man from Xiangjiang. During his conversation, he not only showed him the current blooming flowers in Xiangjiang, but also told the historical changes behind the dew. After this hour, after Ye Zhenrong's vivid explanation, it is not an exaggeration to say that Zou Yi now knows Xiangjiang more than the native Ye Xing.

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After leaving the downtown area, the work of guide Ye Zhenrong ended. He was not young anymore. After such a long conversation, and it was already noon, sleepiness came, and he had to lean on the seat to recover. The car calmed down for a while, and Zou Yi simply closed his eyes and rested. Unconsciously, the pair of yin and yang eyes that had been silent for a long time began to absorb the yin and yang energy on their own. At that moment, Zou Yi's inner excitement and excitement could not be expressed in words.

Because of his soul being injured, Zou Yi is still unable to practice the Yin-Yang Art. He is so distressed that this change in Yin-Yang Eye is simply a timely help. As long as Yin-Yang Eye can absorb the Yin-Yang Eye independently, although it is really a waste of money for the Yin-Yang Eye absorbed by the Yin-Yang Eye, the Yin-Yang Eye absorbed by these Yin-Yang Eyes is a medicine guide. As long as Zou Yi carefully guides these weak Yin-Yang Eyes to complete the circulation in his body, then practicing the Yin-Yang Eyes will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Zou Yi was immersed in this joy on his own, but he didn't know that the convoy had already arrived at the Ye family villa. He just saw him closing his eyes to rest. Ye Zhenrong did not wake him up, but instead stayed quietly by the side. None of the drivers who were driving got out of the car. It took him half an hour to wait, but there was no complaint.

Until Zou Yi confirmed that the Yin and Yang eyes could absorb the Yin and Yang energy independently, and opened his eyes and saw the villa in front of him, which was unprecedented in terms of space and specifications, he couldn't help but shout:

"Brother Ye, do you know what kind of title is for people like you in China?"

His words broke the dullness in the car for more than half an hour. Ye Zhenrong rubbed his still sore legs and smiled and said, "I don't know what the name is. Anyway, as long as it is said from you, Brother Zou, there will be no good things."

After saying this, the two looked at each other and laughed out loud.

Not to mention the car, Ye Zhenrong had already greeted his family when he knew that Zou Yi arrived tonight, so at this moment, in front of the gate of the quaint but majestic villa, there were a row of people standing in unison. Seeing that Ye Zhenrong was dressed, they should be Ye Zhenrong's family. Before the convoy arrived, these people were already waiting here. However, what they unexpectedly expected was that after the convoy arrived, no one came out of the car. Given that Ye Zhenrong's family tutoring was very strict, these people could only wait quietly, but this wait was more than half an hour. If Ye Xing had not put down the car window and conveyed all the safe signals outside, he would have been surrounded by bodyguards.

Amid the laughter, Zou Yi and the other two pushed open the car door and walked out at the same time. However, after getting out of the car, Zou Yi's first move shocked the bodyguards who were shaking a cold sweat.

The seat of Zou Yi was sitting just opposite the villa gate, but after he got out of the car, he walked two steps and headed straight to the crowd that was greeting. While walking, he smiled and glanced blankly at the place where the secret posts stood.

When he saw Zou Yi's next move, the smile on Ye Zhenrong's face became brighter. It turned out that the former's sudden move was actually to cheer up the old lady Ye. The old lady was Ye Zhenrong's original wife. Judging from the traces left by the years on her face, I was afraid she was in her seventies. She stood like this for half an hour. Not to mention her, even the young people around her could hardly hold on.

Zou Yi's method of refreshing his mind was very simple. He found several positions on the old lady's arm with his thumb, rubbed it a few times, took out a white jade bottle from his pocket, poured out a light yellow pill and handed it to the other party's hand, and then he gave it a few words of instructions and it was over.

After Zou Yi finished doing this, he turned around and looked at Ye Zhenrong who had already arrived beside him, complaining: "Brother Ye, where are you singing this? Isn't this going to cost my life?"

"Brother Zou, you've thought too much"

Regardless of the many young and old members of the Ye family who had been waiting for more than half an hour, Ye Zhenrong took Zou Yi's hand and walked straight towards the villa. He smiled as he walked: "This is the rule of our Ye family. Brother, please follow the guests."

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