After Wei Jie revealed Bai Xiaosheng's real name, Ye Zichen in the room was silent for a long time.
It can be seen that his face is not particularly good-looking. While his eyebrows were deeply locked, he could vaguely feel a faint sense of reason.
Tai Fu star.
Han Nan, who received Ye Chen from outside the realm, was the Tai Fu star of the First Era. The reason why he asked Wei Jie to ask Bai Xiaosheng's name after he came back was because he was the Tai Fu Star of the Third Era.
Now it seems…
Everything was almost the same as he thought, at least not much different.
"Okay, I see, let's go."
He waved at Wei Jie, and Wei Jie, who was standing outside the door, bowed deeply towards the door and then retired.
Ye Zichen took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took one in his mouth, and threw the whole pack on the table. A cluster of flames burned from his fingertips, igniting the cigarette, and a strong smell of smoke lingered in the room.
It was quite a surprise.
When he was outside the realm, Ye Zichen felt that something was not right.
At that time, he said that he wanted to see Zuo Fuxing in order to confirm it, and Han Nan's refusal directly pushed his suspicions to the top.
If you really want to hide it, do it seriously, and just use a fake name, isn't it
He had to use his real name to show people, but now that Ye Zichen came back and asked Bai Xiaosheng, the result would still be the same.
Or, in fact, the people of the First Era wanted him to know
Can't figure it out.
No matter what Ye Zichen was saying, it was not the roundworms in their stomachs. He had no way of knowing what kind of wishful thinking they were playing.
But what he can be sure of is that the auxiliary star over there is 80% the same person as the auxiliary star of the Third Era.
In other words, their star master...
I can't continue to think about it, you know, their star master is dead.
Throwing the cigarette butt on the ground and stamping it out, Xiao Yumei laughed.
"Are there any more here?"
Looking at her position, she saw that she was playing with a cigarette case and chuckling. Ye Zichen smiled and nodded, without explaining much, and Xiao Yumei didn't ask any more questions, and threw the cigarette case on the table.
"Do you really have a solution?" She was obviously asking Ye Zichen's previous question.
"Can you give it a try, and didn't you say it's empty? Since it's empty, we'll buy it. You may not know that there are people behind us."
"Xuanji Pavilion, I know."
"You know this as well?"
"What do you think I'm doing in Shenshan? Almost 80% of my day is looking for news about you."
Xiao Yumei wrinkled her nose in anger, and spoke again after hearing her.
"Who is that child with you? I think she looks like a demon, but her eyes are pure."
"I met a poor child on the road, so I brought her here." Ye Zichen still didn't answer much about An Lu's identity. Xiao Yumei nodded when she heard the words, and said with a deep look in her eyes, "If Tiantian was still there, she would be almost that tall."
When it comes to Tiantian, Ye Zichen's heart can't help but think of that cute little girl.
When I see him, I will run to his side, hug him sweetly and call his father.
But can't think of anything...
"Who would have thought that this child turned out to be a god with a divine personality. Goddess of war, I really didn't expect it." Ye Zichen sighed inexplicably.
"Yes." Xiao Yumei also showed a little bitterness.
The relationship between her and Tiantian, although it is not a biological mother and daughter, but the relationship is definitely more intimate than the biological one. Once upon a time, the two of them were each other's sustenance.
Still separated in the end.
"You and Chang'e will come here, and it's also made by Tiantian."
Faced with Ye Zichen's question, Xiao Yumei was very depressed and just nodded.
He reached out and hugged her in his arms, patting her back gently. Xiao Yumei also silently leaned on his shoulder, her eyes fixed on the front and she whispered.
"Do you think Tiantian is doing well now?"
"It should be good, anyway, she is also the goddess of war, and this god position sounds quite tall.
The two people in the room just hugged each other and leaned out of the window for a long time. In Xiao Yumei's heart, even now, she still regards Tiantian as her woman and will care about everything about her.
A full half an hour passed, and outside the door, Wei Jie was seen running to the door in a hurry.
"Boss, the great sage has a fight with Yang Jian."
…
The great sage held the wishful golden hoop stick, his fiery golden eyes flickered, his eyes blazing with fierce light, and he stared at Yang Jian in front of him.
In the beginning, the Great Sage was not in the mansion.
The people of the Xiao family were particularly disgusted with the demon clan. Wei Jie was worried that his appearance would be targeted by the Xiao family, so he specially arranged for him and the demon servants in the town demon tower left by Ye Yechen to live outside.
Just now, when Wei Jie went to pick up Xiao Yan's cronies, he also told the Great Sage the news of Ye Zichen's return.
The great sage hurried back to the mansion after hearing the words, but Ye Zichen didn't see it, but he saw Yang Jian who was talking to the little sisters of the Xiao family.
I didn't even think about it, I just knocked it out with a stick.
Fortunately, Yang Jian's reaction was fast enough, and he instantly called out Erlang's sword, blocking the stick. Otherwise, with the strength of the stick just now, even if he didn't die, he would still be half-crippled.
"My old grandson said, don't let my old grandson find you."
The Great Sage holding a golden hoop is majestic and majestic, and those eyes are even more likely to eat Yang Jian, and the pupils are faintly burning with fire.
Compared to the domineering of the Great Sage, Yang Jian's performance was very rogue.
Although it was a sudden attack, he was still smiling.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time. As soon as we come up, we dance with knives and make a stick. Does this hurt the brother's anger a bit?"
"Who are you and your brother?" The Great Sage said, "How many messages my grandson sent you, you just pretended to be dead and didn't respond."
"Well, Dasheng, have you sent me a message?"
Yang Jian pretended to be suspicious, if others really didn't receive the news, they would definitely take out their mobile phones to prove it. But he didn't move, and his face was filled with a smirk.
"Maybe your phone ran out of power halfway through. Don't be so irritable, okay?"
The Great Sage glared.
"Why, do you still want to fight with me when you were in Tiangong? I admit that I was a little worse than you when I was in Tiangong. Now... I beat you ten times without breathing heavily. Yes!" Yang Jian pouted arrogantly.
"Then let my grandson see..."
The golden hoop stick in his hand was rounded by the Great Sage, and a strong wind blew the slate off the ground.
Yang Jian pushed forward lightly, and the slate landed on the ground again. The Great Sage was also preparing to make a move at this time, but a hand was lightly printed on his shoulder.
"Brother, let me go, my grandson has to clean up this ignorant boy."
The great sage was about to walk forward with a stick, but Ye Zichen tightly clasped his shoulders to keep him from being impulsive, and immediately smiled wryly on his face.
"Now... you don't seem to be able to beat him."