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Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

Chapter 219: Neglect and Intention

Yi Jue was already suppressing a surge of anger at this time.

If this man hadn't been Ye Qingcheng's biological father, he would have left long ago.

Similarly, if the person in front of him was not Ye Qingcheng's biological father, he probably wouldn't be so angry. The decadent and aging family, with methods like bones in the grave.

How ridiculous.

But now, even if Ye Qingcheng is still here and keeps tugging on Yi Jue's sleeves, Yi Jue will not have a fit on the spot. At this time, he already represents Huangquan Valley.

"Uncle, you are right. The Ye family has a long tradition and strict laws. The children also know etiquette and etiquette. My nephew's visit is well worth it."

He said and returned the gift with his hand.

After the two parties had seen the ceremony, Ye's father took Yi Jue to the living room. The living room was also decorated according to the ancient etiquette, with one seat in the front and one seat on each side, sitting on the floor. Ye's father took the upper position and invited Yi Jue to sit down.

Yi Jue took Ye Qingcheng to the table on the left. At this time, there were several side dishes on the table, as well as a pot of wine and a wine cup.

Obviously, Ye's father's original plan was for the father and daughter to accompany Yi Jue, and to ease Yi Jue's mood to the greatest extent, but Yi Jue put up a little resistance.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the head of the Ye family had a pretty good idea about this matter.

On the one hand, he didn't want to give up the Jin Qiuyuan alliance that he was about to obtain. It was something he could use right away. A bunch of pill-forming masters could greatly ease the pressure of facing the Blood Killing Palace.

Moreover, with the alliance between the two parties, the Ye family can be regarded as having its own right to speak and information channels outside the small world, and it is not considered a black eye.

However, Huangquan Valley is a Nascent Soul-level force, and its inheritance is much older than theirs. It is gaining momentum and is backed by the Hehuan Sect, the top force in Tiannan. They do not want to offend.

After all, Jiang State is very close to Tianluo State, and it is better to know what the top forces of Tianluo represent.

Therefore, they planned to hold off for now. After all, even if Yi Jue came here under the guise of forming an alliance, he truly represented Huangquan Valley, and they were unwilling to take this risk.

But they will be concerned about Huangquan Valley, but not Yi Jue, so they will not pay attention to Yi Jue's idea of ​​​​asking to marry Ye Qingcheng, so their idea is very simple.

drag.

When Ye Qingcheng's wedding was held, Yi Jue's purpose was shattered and he had no choice but to leave.

At that time, Yi Jue himself did not want to form an alliance. Even then, it would be better to form an alliance or something. No matter whether they were advancing or retreating, the Ye family would not offend the Huangquan Valley and reap the benefits of the Golden Qiuyuan.

So how to delay it?

First of all, he must not be allowed to meet the clan leader. This first meeting is particularly important. It must not only prevent Yi Jue from getting angry, but also prevent anyone with weight from coming forward to make a commitment.

Therefore, Ye Qingcheng's father became this sword.

If you want to marry someone else's daughter, you can't embarrass your future father-in-law, right?

As long as I hold you back, this father-in-law will become someone else's father-in-law again.

Telling the truth is nothing more than wanting benefits on the one hand, but not willing to pay for a pill seed on the other hand. The white wolf has nothing to do but doesn't want to offend anyone.

No wonder Yi Jue is angry.

Although Father Ye is a bit upright, he is not pedantic. It's just that observing etiquette has been engraved in his bones for decades, so he seems a bit sour.

The table was not very lively. Although the dishes were rare and exquisite, Yi Jue just ate them lightly and deftly, feeding Ye Qingcheng a mouthful from time to time and responding to some inquiries from Ye's father. "My dear nephew, there are some things I shouldn't say, but as a parent, I have to say more after all."

After a certain toast, Father Ye couldn't help but say one more thing.

The Yi Jue in front of him was too calm. He just treated it like an ordinary meal. He asked and answered questions. He didn't even mention the purpose of coming. He just occasionally interacted with his daughter, and the affection was so intense. It made the old father feel uncomfortable for a while.

Yi Jue stopped using his chopsticks and moved his eyes to Father Ye.

"Uncle, please tell me."

Father Ye looked at Yi Jue. He was indeed a talented person with a calm and decent temperament. He could be regarded as a momentary hero and sighed.

"Uncle, here I am relying on my old age to sell my old age. Let me warn you, no daughter in the Ye family has married outside the family. If you can't marry into the family, you and Qingcheng should just forget it."

Yi Jue's eyes showed no emotion at all, as if he didn't hear anything and just raised his hands.

"Uncle, thank you for your warning, but please allow me to act wildly. This matter is far from final."

"We monks, if there is a mountain in front of us, we should open the mountain! If there is water, we should cut off the water! Only by overcoming thorns and thorns can we be free."

"Uncle, if I retreat this time when facing the Ye family, will I retreat the next time I face other difficulties?"

"Difficulties will not disappear on their own. If you don't solve them, they will always be there. Uncle, please forgive me for this matter!"

What they said was very loud, and the two of them talked even less during the rest of the banquet. It seemed that after saying those words, Father Ye's desire to talk was completely blocked, and they only greeted each other to eat food and occasionally toasted.

After following the standard banquet process, eight bowls and eight dishes were served, and the drinks were served three times. After the banquet was removed, three plates of fruits and a pot of tea were served.

In terms of the sense of ritual, the Ye family did a good job of following the ancient etiquette, but in terms of the most deserved respect, the Ye family was really lacking.

Ye's father was not a good conversationalist, and Yi Jue did not want to embarrass Ye Qingcheng's biological father. Yi Jue poured a cup of tea for Ye Qingcheng, and then poured a cup for himself.

All this was seen by Father Ye.

No matter what, Yi Jue's respect for Ye Qingcheng is obvious. No matter how noble the young man from Jin Qiuyuan is praised for, he doesn't believe it. Men know men best.

At least Father Ye was very happy with this banquet. Father Ye also knew that he was not talented enough and it would be unrealistic to form a pill. He would die earlier than his daughter, but in his eyes, he A daughter is always a child.

He was worried that his children would be taught something wrong by others.

He would feel bad if his daughter lived an unhappy life, so although the patriarch asked him to try his best to hold Yi Jue back and stabilize Yi Jue, he didn't take it too seriously, because deep down in his heart, he still hoped that his daughter could be more happy. Happiness.

If she marries a stranger at this time, based on his understanding of his daughter, he is afraid that this pearl that he holds in his hand for fear of breaking and holds in his mouth for fear of melting will sadly disappear her soul. Turned into an impersonal sword.

Never have I ever seen my daughter smile like this!

"There are two attitudes within the clan regarding Qingcheng. Ye Chen's suggestion is to form an alliance with Huangquan Valley, but the clan leader disagrees."

"For the specific situation, please ask Qingcheng to bring you to me tonight. Don't alert anyone."

A sound transmission flew into Yi Jue's ears, and at this time it was Ye's father who was holding the teacup and speaking solemnly.

"My dear nephew, is this tea delicious?" (End of Chapter)