"Dufan?"
When the second master of the Ye family heard this name, for some reason, his heart was shocked. He looked carefully at the man in front of him. He was wearing a white robe with dark patterns embroidered on it, holding a fan in his hand, with an outstanding face and a romantic demeanor. Inexplicably, his eyes widened freely.
“You, you are Du Fan? Du Fan under the ghost doctor Feng Jiu?” The second master of the Ye family suddenly raised his voice, showing shock and astonishment.
"It's me." Du Fan fanned the air gently with the fan in his hand, looked at the head of the Ye family, and said, "He is not a pretty boy who appeared from nowhere."
The head of the Ye family still had a gloomy expression, and his hands were clenched into fists under his sleeves. "You broke into my Ye family and talked nonsense here. Do you think that my family is so easy to deceive?"
The head of the Ye family shouted in a gloomy voice, his eyes still fixed on them, and shouted: "Catch them!"
"Family of the Ye family? Are you?" Du Fan asked slowly. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone. To everyone, it was like a thunderclap, which made people feel surprised and doubtful.
The second master of the Ye family's eyes flickered slightly after hearing Du Fan's words.
"What's going on!"
At this moment, an old and intimidating voice suddenly came. The voice echoed in the Ye family and reached everyone's ears.
"It's the ancestor!" The second master of the Ye family exclaimed and looked back.
"The ancestor has come out of seclusion!"
"The ancestor actually came out of seclusion!"
When everyone in the Ye family was whispering and exclaiming, the old voice was heard again.
"Everyone come to the front lobby!"
Du Fan smiled and said to Bai Qingcheng beside him, "Let's go!" Then he walked out with her.
The head of the Ye family wanted to take action, but in the end he held back. He waved his hand to signal the people around him to disperse, and after watching them walk forward, he followed them to the front yard.
When the group arrived at the front yard, the guards inside and outside were watching vigilantly. The lobby in the front yard was already filled with the patriarch, elders and people in charge of the Ye family. Sitting in the main seat in the middle was an old man in gray clothes, the ancestor of the Ye family.
When everyone looked at the people who walked in from outside, their eyes swept past the familiar people and then fell on Du Fan.
"What is this young master's name?" asked the ancestor of the Ye family who was sitting in the main seat.
"Du Fan." He said, bowing with a fan in hand.
For someone who was in seclusion, the name Du Fan was unfamiliar and unheard of, so he looked towards the head of the Ye family on the lower left.
The head of the Ye family took a look at Du Fan and said, "Young Master, are you Du Fan, the servant of Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu?"
"Exactly."
Du Fan responded and walked to the seat originally reserved for the head of the Ye family and sat down. He looked very relaxed, and his behavior was casual and natural, as if he was at home, without any restraint at all.
At this time, a man stepped forward and whispered something in the old ancestor's ear, then quietly stepped back.
After hearing that, the old ancestor looked at Du Fan with a little more surprise. He looked at him and asked, "Why did Mr. Du come to our house?"