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Chapter 169 It's actually him

What a big scene, is this to welcome yourself?

Shui Qingyang muttered secretly, but he was silent on the surface, with a smile on his face, allowing the eyes ahead to constantly look at him, and walked forward steadily.

The people under the archway were calm when they saw Shui Qingyang's elegant appearance, and were slightly surprised, surprised, or snorted coldly.

When the two sides were five steps apart, the man in the lead came forward and laughed: "I guess this is the tenth brother? It's true that he is Yushu, handsome and extraordinary."

As soon as he moved, the crowd behind him followed, showing the man's extremely high status.

The tenth brother? Shui Qingyang stood still, clasped his fists and asked, "Who is your lord?"

The man smiled loudly: "I am your starling, Jiang Baihuan."

Jiang Tianxiong, the head of the Jiang family, has eight sons and one daughter, and the top eight are all sons. The ninth place is the daughter. The middle-aged man in front of him is the youngest son Jiang Baihuan.

"It turned out that it was my starling in front of me. I was disrespectful. Please accept my beloved." Shui Qingyang was shocked and quickly took a step back and bowed.

Unexpectedly, this righteous brother who fell from the sky was so good at doing things. Jiang Baihuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and stepped forward, grabbed Shui Qingyang's hand, haha, "Tenth brothers, don't be too polite, they are all their own family."

Shui Qingyang was still going to salute, but was stopped by Jiang Baichuan, so he had to give up and grabbed Jiang Baihuan's hand, looking as if he had met too late.

Many people behind were speechless. It was obvious that this guy and Eighth Master met for the first time, so why did he be like an old acquaintance? Those who didn't know thought they were brothers.

After chatting for a few words, Jiang Baihuan found that this tenth brother was not timid. He did not look like he was pretending, and he looked natural, and he was surprised.

Although Jiang Baihuan ranked eighth in the direct lineage, he was also the master of the Tao and controlled the power of life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures. Usually, even the younger generations of some aristocratic families could not help but be restrained and uneasy when they saw him.

The boy in front of him is only twenty-three years old. I heard that he is still a civilian monk, but he is not affected by himself at all?

Jiang Baihuan didn't know about Yan Huang, and thought that Shui Qingyang was really the adopted son that his father had accepted very early. He secretly praised his father's good eyes and stretched out his hand sideways and said, "Old Shi, my father is waiting for you in the main hall. Go to see him first, and we brothers will have a good chat later."

"Oh, then you can't let your adoptive father wait for a long time." Shui Qingyang looked panicked and also made a gesture of giving Jiang Baihuan a hand. Jiang Baihuan had no choice but to take the lead, and Shui Qingyang followed him.

This look of knowing how to advance and retreat made some secretly resentful people in the crowd feel a little bit better.

A girl whispered: "He is still sensible and knows to let his father go first!"

The boy next to him reminded: "Little sister, be gentle, don't let people hear it. He is grandpa's adopted son after all, so we should call him Uncle Ten."

The girl hummed, but was still very dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to refute it.

The crowd made way for a passage and after Jiang Baihuan and Shui Qingyang passed, they followed closely behind. They were basically the third and fourth generations of the Jiang family, with direct descendants and more side divisions. They were still in Jiang Mansion and never worked in various places.

The Jiang family has taken great pains to make such arrangements.

If the formation is too strong, it seems that one is deliberately trying to please him. If he sends a group of insignificant people to greet him, he is also suspected of neglecting Shui Qingyang, so he simply let the third and fourth generation ancestors of the family come out. In terms of status, no one is more noble than them. In terms of seniority, they are also juniors of Shui Qingyang, so it is not embarrassing to welcome the elders.

These juniors of the Jiang family did not embarrass the family. No matter what their thoughts were, when Shui Qingyang looked at them, they all had smiles.

Some people even took the initiative to call Uncle Ten, Uncle Ten, etc., which made Shui Qingyang not nervous. He could only smile and signal it one by one. In the end, he simply looked ahead and started hang out with Jiang Baihuan, so as not to finish the ticking.

The Jiang family is worthy of being a domain master. After entering the gate, they saw the corridors returning, flying eaves like rain, and houses connected to each other. The rockery is as big as a real mountain, with pavilions on it.

The lake is endless, and there are even small islands in the lake, with blue waves waving golden suns and rippling with light. Fairy birds flapping their wings, or strange beasts snatching the lake and playing, and white fog is shrouded in the distance, as if there is a garden on the water that appears faintly...

After walking along the way, Shui Qingyang really opened his eyes and kept looking left and right. In the eyes of the juniors of the Jiang family behind, he naturally felt that this was cheaper, such a tenth uncle (the tenth uncle and the tenth grandfather) was like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

"Shame!" Jiang Baihuan's daughter muttered, and was gently pushed by her elder brother, so she had to stop talking.

Three steps and one scene, ten steps and one painting, Shui Qingyang was amazed.

Jiang Baihuan, who was standing beside him, looked at him with appreciation and said with a smile: "Tenth brother, Jiang Mansion is your home. If you are interested, I will take you around later."

Shui Qingyang nodded repeatedly: "Then I'll have a hard time. I'm going to hide it from my brother. I've lived for so long and haven't seen such a beautiful place in my family. It's really the heaven and earth."

This is your family, too self-conscious, right? The group of people behind him were speechless. Anyway, if they weren't there, they would definitely not be able to say such words like the guys in front of him.

There were maids, servants, and even guards along the way, and they all stopped to salute. After walking for two quarters of an hour, the group arrived outside a huge courtyard surrounded by mountains on three sides.

There were rows of guards outside the courtyard, and there were even fairy birds flying back and forth above. There were monks patrolling each other, which showed that this must be the important place of Jiang Mansion.

A group of juniors of the Jiang family stopped under the stone steps. They probably received orders in advance and shouted in unison: "Give me a gift to the tenth uncle (the tenth uncle, the tenth grandfather)."

Shui Qingyang turned around and waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be polite, please be exempted from gifts."

The younger generation looked at Jiang Baihuan, who waved his hand without looking back, and a group of people turned around and left. Jiang Baihuan took Shu Qingyang and climbed dozens of stone steps, and finally entered the courtyard hanging halfway through the mountain.

The yard is decorated very simple, with short bamboos on both sides, and the yard walls are also a bit mottled, but it has a sense of heavyness, which makes people subconsciously hold their breath and concentrate.

Shui Qingyang followed obediently, and even with his mentality, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The Jiang family is a domain master-level force. The head of the family Jiang Tianxiong was the master of the star domain of the Immortal Dynasty before he lived in seclusion. What is this concept? From the perspective of grade alone, it is second only to the Immortal Emperor and the Eight Great Saint Kings.

The Taixuan Realm is boundless, and there are countless monks living in every life planet. How many life planets does a star field contain? The master of the star field is the well-deserved king of this star field.

Just thinking about it is enough to make countless monks numb their hands and feet, and it is impossible to calm down.

Especially a young monk like Shui Qingyang, who can kill him ten thousand times in just one sentence.

Shui Qingyang took a deep breath and kept calm, but his heartbeat was much faster than usual and his pace was slightly less stable than before.

All of this was seen by Jiang Baihuan and smiled slightly.

He admires Shui Qingyang's attitude of lifting weight very much, but if the other party comes here and is not nervous at all, he will seem a little ignorant. A person who does not know how to be awe is not worthy of attention. This is just right now.

While thinking, the two of them had climbed the third-level stone steps and walked to the main hall. The gate was open to both sides, and there were already many people standing inside, perhaps because they heard footsteps, and it was quiet.

This silence once again formed an invisible pressure to Shui Qingyang, but he could not withstand retreat and think. He had already crossed the threshold with Jiang Baihuan and truly walked in.

Brush brush.

In an instant, the eyes in the hall were as solid as the essence, and all of them were accurately shot on Shui Qingyang, full of inquiry and scrutiny.

Subconsciously, Shui Qingyang also looked into the hall. After scanning, there were more than a dozen people, half of them, both men and women, and each of them was noble and outstanding.

But Shui Qingyang looked at the old man sitting in the middle at the first moment.

Her white hair was neatly combed, wearing a gray robe that was almost washed white, with a rosy complexion, and her eyes were turbid, but she was still very vivid. Her hands were placed flat on both sides of the armrests of the chair, and her expression was as quiet as an ocean without waves.

The old man just sat casually, but the majesty exuded on his body almost overwhelmed everyone on the scene.

At the critical moment, Shui Qingyang's hardened mind played a role. Although he was secretly surprised, he did not lose his composure. He quickly bowed and said, "Shui Qingyang pays homage to his wielding father."

After not hearing the movement for a long time, Shui Qingyang was secretly unhappy, but he had to maintain his posture.

Until an old hand patted his shoulder, a sound like spring breeze sounded: "Child, why should you be so polite when you see a father?"

Shui Qingyang was helped up, and when he saw Jiang Tianxiong standing in front of him, he left his seat to help him. The kindness he showed suddenly diluted his previous majestic image, but it did not make Shui Qingyang feel lazy.

Shui Qingyang said in a slight voice, saying, "I'm sorry for the adoptive father waiting for a long time."

Jiang Tianxiong grabbed his hand, patted him, shook his head and said, "You are the first time you are home. I want to introduce you to you, come here."

Without deliberately getting close to and alienating, Jiang Tianxiong's actions were like really treating Shui Qingyang as his adopted son who had long recognized him, so naturally they almost made Shui Qingyang deceived him.

This is a master. In the four years since I came to this world, Shui Qingyang suffered the first time in his acting skills. If the scene was not suitable, he would have almost given the old man a thumbs up.

"This is your elder brother, sister-in-law." Jiang Tianxiong pointed one by one. When Shui Qingyang looked at the so-called elder brother, that is, the Jiang family's uncle, he suddenly stopped. Isn't this the middle-aged man who followed Wang Yude when he came to find him?

At that time, I thought this person was not simple, but I didn’t expect that he was the dignified Jiang family’s uncle and Jiang Mengyin’s biological father.
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