"You two idiots, I want to die. Master, I am still thirsty. Are you still drinking?"

"That's right, it's not respectful to the elderly at all. Miss, stop giving them drinks, pour them for us..."

"Yes, those two idiots are almost finished, what are we drinking..."

“…”

For a time, the actions of the two brothers directly aroused everyone's anger...

The next few people were busy in the space, and even the flight attendant served with them, delivering water, delivering food, and delivering food, resulting in...

Not enough to eat...

These guys almost finished all the inventory on the plane. Whether it was wine, drinks, lunch boxes and snacks, they were almost gone. The flight attendants were all stunned...

Even after eating, there were still many guys who said they were not full, which made the flight attendants very embarrassed. The second elder in the first class came out and shouted at the guys a few times before they calmed down...

When the plane arrived in Beijiang City, Ye Qing and He Lin took everyone off the plane. There was a special bus waiting for them. They didn’t go anywhere at the first stop and had a meal first!

A group of people, at least, are master-level warriors. Not to mention anything else, eating is very good. Moreover, these guys have almost never left Qingyemen. They are very interested in the food in restaurants outside and eat with all their energy...

There were more than 300 people, and there were no special dishes. They just served the local banquet and wedding banquet set meals. The price was not expensive. One thousand yuan per table. The dishes were naturally not as good as the lobster and abalone that Ye Qing had eaten before. However, there were also chicken, fish, meat and eggs, and there were many of them. There were suddenly so many people in the hotel, and many ingredients needed to be equipped.

After all, people usually book tables in advance for wedding banquets, and prepare dishes in advance based on how many tables there are in the hotel.

There were about a dozen people sitting at a table. Normally, it would be good to eat half of such a large table of rice. The rest were packed. The hotel chef was also very confident. However, when the dishes came up, the waiters were all dumbfounded...

Are these guys reincarnated by starving ghosts?

Why are they all so edible?

Once there was not enough, and another one came. In the dull eyes of the waiters, He Lin paid the money and took everyone away...

The bus left the city, passed through the grassland, crossed the desolate Gobi Desert, and entered a vast mountain.

The car could not walk on the mountain road, so it could only be parked here temporarily, leaving one person to guard the car, while the rest entered the mountain together.

Although Ye Qing had never been to the location of Yuanjiabao in person, he had already asked clearly. It was in this mountain, and it was only more than ten miles away from their current location.

At such a close distance, normally, there should be people from the Yuan family patrolling. A few of them may not be able to find anything when they enter the mountain. However, hundreds of people enter the mountain together, and there should be a sound no matter how hard it is, but there is indeed no one around...

The reason is very simple. Everyone here has been recalled to Yuanjiabao...

At this time, in Yuanjia Castle, disciples gathered, and many people were wearing mourning clothes and squatting in front of the mourning hall. There were two tablets in the mourning hall, and there were two photos behind them. You could vaguely see the photos of the eldest lady and the head of the Yuan family...

Above the mourning hall, an old man looked gloomy, wearing a black mysterious suit, with white hair scattered behind him, standing beside him, looking at the photo of the head of the Yuan family in the mourning hall, his eyes showed a fierce look...

"Master Yuan, I am so sad that my sister, brother-in-law, and my son will not die in vain. No matter what Ye Qing or Qingye Sect, they will be buried with them in the end!"

Behind the old man, a man who looked about thirty years old, was dressed in a standard Mongolian costume, lit a few incense, worshiped a few times, and then said to the old man there.

"My Yuan family is the only one who is innate powerhouse and I am aged, and I am already 191 years old this year. I have not been able to break through to the middle stage of the innate stage. I have not had a few years of life. I am almost exhausted. I originally thought that I could hand over the family to his hands firmly, but who knows..." The old man in the black mysterious uniform said in a low voice.

This person is Yuan Zhen, the only innate ancestor of the Yuan family, who has lived for 191 years.

The strength of the early stage of the innate stage is not short of living to this age. Many strong people in the early stage of the innate stage can only live to more than 180 years old.

Yuan Zhen’s ability to live for so long is inseparable from his proficiency in health preservation. Moreover, in the past century, powerful warriors have hidden themselves in the world, without disputes, no battles, and no secret injuries in their bodies, so they can survive until now, but it is almost over. Although the old man’s body has not yet collapsed, it is just a battle...

When fighting against a master of his level, no matter the outcome, the old man who has lived to be 191 years old will die his life.

The old man was very sad. He dared not die before because the Yuan family had not yet appeared a second innate powerhouse. He finally hoped for a congenital warrior, but he didn't want to end up with such a result. He died outside after only more than a month of breakthrough...

"The Yuan family still has a foundation, there are six masters of the grandmaster, and there are still remaining spiritual medicines. They can be replaced with Peiyuan Pill. Maybe another innate powerhouse can be created to support the family. Master Yuan is no longer as safe as the Yuan family!" The middle-aged man said.

Although his martial arts level has surpassed the old man in front of him, this old man is much older than him, and even his father, and he can still be called a master.

"They? Haha, they are still a lot short of it. Even if they exchange for Peiyuan Dan, it would be a waste for them... Mengze, my Yuan family is also a branch of the Golden Family. I think you shouldn't watch the Yuan family decline or even die..." The old man looked like a torch, and he turned to look at the young man and said.

"Please rest assured. Since the Yuan family is a branch of the Golden Family, the Golden Family will not let the Yuan family ignore it. If the Master leaves, I will let Meng Zhong sit here until the Yuan family appears again!" Meng Ze pointed at the blade behind him.

"Well, that's great!" the old man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

A place where there is no innate powerhouse is in charge, it is not considered a hidden family. Because the arranged spirit gathering formation needs to be activated and maintained with innate true energy, the reason why the old man himself has not left Yuanjia Castle for a hundred years is that he has the most important task, which is to be responsible for maintaining the normal operation of the spirit gathering formation!

Outside Yuanjiabao, Ye Qing slowly approached with many masters...

"At this time, it's Yuanjiabao. Seeing that the gatekeeper was wearing mourning clothes, the news that the head of the Yuan family was dead has been spread!" He Lin said.

"That Jia Zheng is indeed not a trustworthy person. I have recorded this account!" Ye Qing frowned.
Chapter completed!