Chapter nine hundred and forty eight: crash
"As for the last thing..." Thinking of this, Ye Yangcheng smiled intimately. After thinking about it for a while, he moved away from the Huaxia Temple in an instant.
At the same time, in an exquisite pavilion in the inner courtyard of the Floating Temple, Ye Jinglong was looking at his father Ye Haizhong timidly, standing there with a smile on his face, but he didn't know how to speak.
Ye Jinglong and Meng Wenhui were the third group to enter the Floating Temple. The first thing he did when he came in was to hide Meng Wenhui in the small building he assigned to, so-called golden house hidden in the beauty.
On the one hand, he did not dare to explain to his parents, and on the other hand, he was anxiously waiting for Ye Yangcheng to come back, and then went to show off with his parents through Ye Yangcheng. In this way, according to Ye Yangcheng's current status in this family, he would not have to worry about being scolded by his parents.
But who knew that after Ye Yangcheng took his relatives, friends and family to the Floating Temple, he immediately disappeared without a trace, and was very busy with the arrival of the army of ghosts on the earth.
Ye Jinglong wanted to find Ye Yangcheng for help, but he couldn't contact Ye Yangcheng anyway. At this moment, the secret he tried his best to hide was directly broken by his father Ye Haizhong who was visiting the door.
Just while eating, Meng Wenhui and Ye Jinglong sat together, picking up food for me, I picked up food for you, and Ye Haizhong hit this intimate scene, and then the current scene came about.
"That...ha...dad, why are you here?" Ye Haizhong stood there with a smirk, trying to get through the test.
But Ye Haizhong is not a fool, how could he not understand what these two children are doing? He glared at Ye Jinglong fiercely, and then turned his attention to Meng Wenhui.
He is not tall, only 1.57 meters tall, not very old, and looks similar to a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. With his wheat-colored skin and slightly thin body, he looks like a child of a poor family who is underage and a little malnourished.
Ye Haizhong turned his eyes to Meng Wenhui, with a scent of scrutiny, which scared Ye Jinglong and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
But at this time, Meng Wenhui took a step forward generously and smiled sweetly: "Hello uncle, I am Jinglong's girlfriend Meng Wenhui, just call me Xiaohui."
Ye Jinglong was scared and sweated all over, while Meng Wenhui was well-founded in advance and retreat.
This kind of demeanor alone is not comparable to Ye Jinglong. Ye Haizhong himself is also a parent of an ordinary family. What kind of blessing can he have enjoyed from childhood to adulthood? It was not until the Yeyang City exploded that the conditions of the old Ye family were improved. Therefore, Ye Haizhong's concept of portals was extremely weak.
Seeing Meng Wenhui's performance at this time, he couldn't help but show his admiration. The dissatisfaction in his heart that Ye Jinglong had secretly played with his girlfriend was also dissatisfied. Instead, it was a kind of joy of being a father-in-law.
Now, not only has the lifelong affairs of the eldest son been resolved, but also the lifelong affairs of the second son are hopeful. Ye Haizhong is full of joy.
But he didn't know that if the situation of the old Ye family was revealed, when people knew that the high-ranking Dragon Lord was actually Ye Yangcheng, just because Ye Jinglong was Ye Yangcheng's younger brother, as long as he opened his mouth, the girl who was willing to go with him would definitely be able to line up from Qingzhou City to Beijing!
But Ye Haizhong did not have this idea, so his views on Meng Wenhui were naturally affected.
It happened that at this time, Ye Yang City, who had left the Huaxia Temple, also came. He walked into the pavilion where Ye Jinglong was with a smile. As soon as he entered the house, he saw a strange scene inside.
The younger brother Ye Jinglong stood at the dining table with a smirk, smiling with a face, while the younger brother Ye Jinglong's girlfriend Meng Wenhui was smiling generously, neither humble nor arrogant.
As for his father Ye Haizhong... Although he was facing Ye Yangcheng, Ye Yangcheng could clearly capture his father Ye Haizhong seemed to be in a very good mood at this time.
Ye Yangcheng's heart moved and understood what was going on with the three people in front of him. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Dad, what are you doing?"
Ye Yangcheng's voice suddenly sounded, and the three people in the room were stunned. Then Ye Jinglong seemed to have a great savior, and quickly looked at Ye Yangcheng with a flattering look on his face.
Ye Haizhong, who already knew Ye Yangcheng's true identity, couldn't help but tremble for a moment, and then turned around to look at his son he had raised since childhood.
Ye Yangcheng, the Dragon Lord, is the most capable person on earth now! This is his son!
Ye Hai was full of loyalty and a joyful smile appeared on his face. He said, "You child, once he disappeared for several days, where did you go?"
"Haha, my subordinates can't handle some things. I, the boss, can only do it myself." Ye Yangcheng blinked, and said the thrilling war as relaxed as a child.
He doesn't want his parents to worry about his affairs.
Since the attack of the ghost army, Ye Haizhong and his relatives and family moved into the floating temple with their relatives and friends of the old Ye family, and they have no idea about the current changes on the earth.
At this moment, he heard Ye Yangcheng's relaxed words, and couldn't help but smile and nodded, "It's fine, by the way, when are you going to send us back?"
The floating temple is full of birds singing and flowers blooming. But for Ye Haizhong, the floating temple is beautiful, but it is not as comfortable as living at home. It was a bit fresh when he first came. Over the past few days, he gradually felt bored.
Although this place seemed to belong to his son, and although he felt that he could not see his son clearly, no matter what, he still wanted to go back and return to the place where he gave birth to and raised him.
Ye Yangcheng certainly understood his father's hometown complex very well. Of course, he had to go back. The floating temple was high above and isolated from the world, and he didn't want his family to live here.
However, the time I went back was not now.
Ye Yangcheng smiled and said, "Dad, let's continue to stay here for a few days first. I'll handle all the following matters and I'll send you back together."
"How many days will it take?" Ye Haizhong was stunned for a moment, and finally agreed with a smile: "Then I will stay for a few more days, and I will just go around here...what is this?"
"Floating Temple."
"Oh Haizhong suddenly smiled and said, "Let's have a good time visiting this floating temple!"
"Hu..." Seeing Ye Yangcheng's arrival successfully attracted the attention of his father Ye Haizhong, Ye Jinglong, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but sigh and looked at Ye Yangcheng gratefully. He knew that his disaster had been over...
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