"Who are you? This is the Yan family, get away!"

The disciple guarding the gate outside the Yan family's gate saw the two people standing in the distance and was reluctant to leave, and immediately frowned and scolded loudly.

Yan Laosan and Yan Wudi returned to this family that used to sweep them out.

Looking at the words "Yan Family" flying and phoenix dancing on the plaque, all the past events came to my mind. He remembered the scene when it was raining heavily and he was ruthlessly expelled by the head of the Yan Family.

Yan Laosan directly activates his true energy and suddenly shouts: "Master Yan Family, I, Yan San, are back with my dog ​​son Yan Wudi!"

In the Yan family's living room, Yan Shanhe heard it very clearly, and everyone present changed their expressions.

Yan Laosan?

Isn't this the scum of the Yan family who was kicked out of the house with a maid? His son is also a waste. After he was born, he killed his mother and was expelled together, which became a shame to the Yan family.

"Why did this embarrassing thing come back?"

The head of the Yan family was discussing the fun, and Yan Lang earned them a lot of face. Unexpectedly, this bastard did not die with his waste son but still had the face to come back.

"Go out and see this trash."

Yan Shanhe's face was gloomy and immediately walked out of the house with a group of high-level officials.

Everyone in the Yan family could hear this roar. The name Yan San was familiar with them. They all went to watch the show with a sensation of teasing for a while.

Outside the mansion, Yan San and Yan Wudi stood proudly. Not long after, the door opened, Yan Shanhe and a group of senior officials came out, and everyone showed a look of disgust.

"Yan San, you lost all your face to your family back then and were expelled from the Yan family. You were renamed in the genealogy. What kind of face do you have to come back?"

Yan Shanhe said coldly. The Yan family was often laughed at because of Yan San's incident.

After he said that, his eyes fell on Yan Wudi who was on the side, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. Could this be that waste?

I haven't seen each other for a few years and I almost couldn't recognize it, but there has been a lot of changes.

But so what? In front of Yan Lang, there is a pile of shit. Look at Yan Lang, such an excellent child. In just one year, he will be the eighth level of the king. There is a great chance in the future that he can break through to the Venerable before he is a hundred years old. This stupid guy is incomparable.

"I'm back, it's nothing else. I just want to take my baby son back to show you. You're okay with calling me, but calling my son a waste, then I will never agree! My son has already joined the Shenlong Holy Academy and has even become the only recruitment this year, and it was personally cultivated by Dean Lin! That's right, it's the youngest venerable in the mainland, Lin Feng, you should have heard of it."

Yan San's voice was particularly loud, and even a tone was filled with pride.

The people from the Yan family were stunned for a moment, then they all laughed and looked at him sarcastically.

A middle-aged man in the crowd said disdainfully: "It's ridiculous that all the younger generations on the mainland are dead. The Dragon Saint Academy will not accept your waste son as his disciple. Yan San, your son is a fool. Now it seems that it is inherited from you. I just said that my Yan family is a big overlord, local snake, and thousands of people. It's not without waste, but there has never been a fool. Now, the problem has been found."

He is Yan Lang's father. They also considered the existence of the Shenlong Holy Academy back then, but firstly because the tuition fee is too expensive and the competitive pressure is too great, so they took a step back and chose Tianyun Sect.

How could Yan Shadan He De go to the Dragon Saint Academy? Can you get tens of millions of spirit stones? And Dean Lin personally came to cultivate it, and he didn't even make drafts for bragging.

Yan Lang's eyes fell on the Yan Shadan, who was a few years older than him in the distance. According to seniority, he had to call him "cousin", but he would not call him a waste as his cousin.

"Silly, your father said you are Dean Lin's disciple. I think you must have become very powerful under the cultivation of Dean Lin. Have you ever broken through the second level of foundation building this year?"

Yan Lang started to tease, which caused a group of Yan family to laugh.

"Yan Lang is too much, this is your cousin!"

"Yes, I have to give you some face. No matter how you say it, you have to ask if you have broken through the third level of foundation building!"

"Although President Lin is amazing, it doesn't mean that a pig can be cultivated into a dragon. The fourth floor of foundation building is the most, so you can't add it!"

Yan Wudi was very calm. He didn't think too much at all. He just said seriously: "I followed Dean Lin to practice. I have made a lot of progress this year. Now I am the Venerable's cultivation level."

Silence, the originally harsh laughter disappeared without a trace, replaced by surprise and confusion on everyone's face.

Everyone can see confusion in each other's eyes when they look at each other.

"What did this stupid boy say? Say he is the Venerable?"

A boy said with a weird expression.

Puff!

Finally, after a brief silence, I could no longer hold it in. A group of people laughed out loud, and the laughing people rolled on the ground.

Even Yan Shanhe, who was old, laughed and almost laughed off his dentures. He shook his head repeatedly. It was ridiculous. He thought Yan Shadan had a pretty appearance and had a little change, but he didn't expect that his mind was still stupid and he couldn't even brag.

It is already extremely incredible to break through the Venerable before the age of 100, eighteen years old??

Many people don’t have the kingdom of age at this age, how could they be Venerable...

brush.

And at this time.

An old man suddenly flew from the depths of the Yan family. He was the ancestor of the Yan family who was in seclusion. The peak existence of the saint was also the pillar of the Yan family.

"Old ancestor!"

"Have you met the ancestor!"

Yan Shanhe and others came back to their senses and were shocked. Why did the ancestor who had not appeared in seclusion for many years and could not show up at the moment of family survival and death suddenly come out of seclusion?

"Welcome to the Lord!"
Chapter completed!