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Chapter 432 Taiping Village

(Thanks to the "albless" book friends for their rewards)

Under Qingluan Peak is a small village called Taiping Village.

Apart from a larger ancestral hall in the middle of the village, there are no too many buildings.

This day was the Dragon Boat Festival. The villagers put down their work and strolled and chatted in groups of three or three in the village.

Ye Fan, Han Lingsha and Yun Tianhe came to Taiping Village at this time.

"Master."

Because of the reason he passed by this place before, Han Lingsha took the initiative to introduce: "I have been staying in this Taiping Village for a few days before. The village chief is quite enthusiastic. I think the sky is almost the same. Why don't we stay here for a day first and then go to Shouyang City tomorrow?"

Out of some unknown evil taste, Ye Fan rarely took his two apprentices to fly on the sword, but suggested that the three of them walk to the scene.

Although Han Lingsha wanted to rush back to the Han family without stopping, she did not complain at all. She took the initiative to work as a guide and guide the two of them.

“Okay.”

Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but nodded, but looked at Yun Tianhe with a joke.

If he remembered correctly, Yun Tianhe's father Yun Tianqing was in this Taiping Village, but everyone was beating him.

"Bun, freshly baked buns-"

"Look, take a look, big and sweet pear, it's not sweet, no money."

Perhaps because of the Dragon Boat Festival, the Taiping Village is filled with a festive atmosphere and is very lively.

But both Ye Fan and Han Lingsha look like they are used to it.

Only Yuntianhe, who has lived in the mountains for so long, has never seen such a lively scene. He can't help but wander around, curiously looking at some strange things, but he doesn't buy them.

In this way, I don’t know how many times I was rolling my eyes, but Yun Tianhe didn’t care and still enjoyed it.

"Missary Chief, I've been disturbed."

Finally, under the leadership of Han Lingsha, the three of them arrived at a relatively bright place in the village. Han Lingsha stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Squeak--"

The door opened, and a thin old man came over, wearing a green robe and a serious face.

"Miss Han, who are these?"

The old man turned his head, slowly glanced at Ye Fan, glanced at Yun Tianhe again, and suddenly said in surprise: "You are... Yun Tianqing?!"

"wrong……"

Before Yun Tianhe could answer, the old man couldn't help but shake his head and said to himself: "I'm so different in age, but... why do I look so similar?"

"Do you know my dad?"

Seeing this, Yun Tianhe couldn't help but say curiously.

As soon as this statement was spoken, the curious villagers were suddenly as if they were blown up, shouting, anger, and cursing sounds one after another because of the appearance of Ye Fan and others!

"Okay! So you are the son of that bastard! Has your father returned to the village?! I want to settle the score with him!"

"Who said Yun Tianqing is back? I'm the one who comes to him!"

"I remember the most clearly what Yun Tianqing is doing. I haven't learned well since I was a child, and I lie to me about candy every few days!"

“…”

"Tianhe."

Holding back his smile, Ye Fan turned to look at Yun Tianhe who was at a loss and joked: "It seems that your father's reputation in this Taiping Village is really not that great."

"Master!"

Han Lingsha, who was comforting Yun Tianhe, heard this, looked at Ye Fan with dissatisfaction and said, "Why do we say we are also the apprentices you just accepted? Are you just watching Ono like this... Senior Brother Tianhe is treated like this?"

“…”

Caught off guard, he was criticized by his apprentice. Ye Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, turned to look at the chattering villagers, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Let this matter be left to the teacher to solve it."

And there, because of the appearance of Yuntianhe, the villagers began to condemn Yuntianqing.

It seemed that this was not enough. Several of them looked at each other and walked up to suggest, "Everyone, Yun Tianqing is no longer a descendant of the Yun family, and no one who has a relationship with him can stay in this Taiping Village."

"Boy, what's your name!"

"Yuntianhe."

"Get out, our Taiping Village will not welcome you in!"

As he said that, the man turned his head, glanced at Ye Fan and others for a few glances, and said coldly: "There are two of you. Since you came with him, then our Taiping Village will not welcome you!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

The crowd was infuriated, and the sounds were overwhelmed by one wave!

“Master…”

Han Lingsha couldn't help but pull Ye Fan's sleeve and whispered: "What should we do? Do we want it..."

"Don't worry, everything is left to the teacher."

Ye Fan turned his head, patted Yun Tianhe, and comforted him: "Tianhe, let me preside over justice for you."

"Give me peace of mind!"

The sound was not loud, but the effect was unexpected, and it suddenly made the originally noisy field silent.

Even the people who were clamoring the most fiercely before could tremble when they saw the pair of cold eyes, as if they had encountered something terrible, and their bodies were trembling and speechless.

These villagers are just ordinary mortals, and their previous clamor was just a moment of righteous indignation. How could they bear it under the oppression of Ye Fan's aura comparable to that of an immortal god?

In a moment, these people fell down one by one, as if frost was used to make eggplant.

He ignored everyone's expression of being angry but not speaking. Ye Fan turned his head, looked at the village chief who was trembling on the side, and nodded.

"The three of us just wanted to stay overnight and had no intention of offending them. Why should the village chief be aggressive? Tianhe is a simple person and lives alone in the mountains for so many years. Why do you want to impose the faults of the previous generation on him?"

It seemed that he was captured by Ye Fan's momentum, and the village chief was not as angry as before, but sighed: "Young Master, don't blame me, I'll explain the inside story in detail."

"My ancestors of the Yun family were given the honor to build a ancestral hall by the court and named the original Yun family village "Taiping". The great honor of my Yun family is so great!

However, in these generations, the Yun family has not been able to become an official again, and it is already a shame to the emperor's kindness. I never expected that in this generation, the family had a tycoon, Yun Tianqing, who did not obey etiquette and acted inconsistently, which was a misfortune of the family!

The elders in the family were heartbroken. As my uncle, Yun Jin was even more strict in discipline. However, this person was repeatedly taught and refused to change. He was expelled from the house many years ago and would never return!"

"So, is this the reason why you take your anger on a junior?"

With the corners of his mouth curled, Ye Fan couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile: "Although I don't know much about Yun Tianqing, Tianhe is just a child. Have you ever made any mistakes? Could it be that the grudges of the previous generation must be repaid by the next generation?"

Hearing this, many people looked up and stumbled for a few words, but they also took Ye Fan's arrogant momentum and did not dare to step forward.

As for the village chief, he looked as if he was obedient. He slowly turned his head, as if he didn't want to see Yun Tianhe again, and said resolutely: "In short, Yun Tianqing is no longer a member of my Yun family."

"Ignorance!"

Ye Fan originally planned to calm down the situation, but when he saw everyone's attitude, he couldn't help but feel a little resentment in his heart and sneered: "Xia Clock cannot speak to Bing. Do you think Yun Tianqing is really a wandering person?"

"Can't he be?" the village chief asked back.

"Tianhe, come here."

Ignoring the indifference of the village chief's face, Ye Fan waved and signaled Yun Tianhe to approach, instructing: "Play the sword-controlling technique here and see, remember not to hurt anyone."

"Oh, lion and tiger..."

Yun Tianhe was not clear about it, but he still untied the sword around his waist as he said, pinched the sword technique and shouted: "Get up--"

"Chorus-"

In the unbelievable eyes of the villagers, the sword drew an arc in the sky at an extremely fast speed and hovered back to Yuntianhe's hands.

"This... is this...Sword Immortal?"

Seeing the village chief's almost dull look, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile and said quietly: "That's right, Tianhe's father is a disciple of Qionghua Sect. I came here this time to take Tianhe as my disciple. What else do you have to say now?"
Chapter completed!
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