Fantasy: Beginning has a life simulator

Lu Yi went to the Ye family!

This incident immediately caused an uproar in Qingyun City.

As Ye Chen thought, Lu Yi's strength, no matter which family he went to, would become an existence that subverted Qingyun City and even Qingzhou's power map.

The families in Qingyun City have industries all over Qingzhou, although their strength is not as good as that of Qingyun Academy and One Hundred and Eight Villages, but in terms of financial resources, they are far superior to these two forces.

If Lu Yi really joined the Ye family in Qingyun City, I am afraid that in this Qingzhou cultivation business, there will be no existence that can compete with the Ye family except for the Treasure Tower.

In the hall of the Ye family, Ye Chen, the head of the Ye family, was smiling, and hurriedly came to the door to greet him: "Lu Daoyou is here, the Ye family is deeply honored!"

Lu Yi arched his hand with a smile and said: "I was busy with chores before, I couldn't bother, and if I was rude, please don't blame the Ye family master."

Ye Chen smiled even more happily.

Hearing no, they were riddled with chores before, but now that they have solved the chores, the first thing that comes to mind is their Ye family.

This shows that the Ye family has entered Lu Yi's eyes.

If Lu Yi can be successfully accepted as the guest secretary of the Ye family, the Ye family will be able to become the number one family in Qingyun City and even Qingzhou!"

"Lu Daoyou came here this time, do you plan to join our Ye family? Our Ye family has business names all over Qingzhou, if Lu Daoyou can become a guest secretary, we are willing to offer 10,000 spirit stones every year as a Daoist friend's income."

After some greetings, Ye Chen also asked about Lu Yi's thoughts.

Lu Yi also said bluntly: "The matter of Keqing, Lu has no intention for the time being, Lu came here this time, just for one person."

Ye Chen's eyes flashed: "Oh, who is it?"

"The son of the former head of the Ye family, Ye Fan!"

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said with a dry smile: "What is Lu Daoyou looking for Ye Fan?"

Lu Yi seemed to smile and did not answer.

The firewood house in the backyard of the Ye family.

Ye Fan was concentrating on the fire, boiling medicine for his mother Zhao Ran, who was sick in bed.

The light of the fire shone brightly and darkly on the young man's delicate face.

The Ye family has a great business, and as a descendant of the Ye family, he has actually fallen to this point.

There was no supply of spirit stones, no pills dispensed, he couldn't cultivate, not to mention, even his mother was sick in bed, and the family didn't care about it, and he didn't even have a thick quilt on the bed.

"Ahem, ahem!" In the firewood room, a weak female voice came, Ye Fan was shocked, and hurriedly walked into the inner room: "Mother, are you okay?"

Ye Fan's mother, Zhao Ran, was lying on the bed weakly, looking at her facial features, she was also a rare beauty.

It's just that this sick face makes it look much haggard, like a withered flower.

"Ahem, it's okay, Fan'er, it's hard for you to make medicine for me. Zhao Ran endured the discomfort in his throat and comforted his son.

Ye Fan shook his head violently: "What did Mother say, if it weren't for me, how could you end up like this, Mother?"

When the head of the Ye family left the Ye family, Zhao Ran was already pregnant, and Ye Fan stayed in Zhao Ran's belly for five years.

In order to raise Ye Fan, Zhao Ran also fell into the root of his illness.

Ye Fan is also regarded as a demon by everyone.

A few years ago, it was okay, but the Ye family was a little worried that the former Ye family head would come back from Kunlun Divine Mountain, so they were quite polite to them.

But two years ago, the soul lamp of the head of the Ye family suddenly became dim, and everyone felt that the head of the Ye family really couldn't come back.

Therefore, the Ye family intensified, not only depriving them of their mother and son's descendant status, but also making things difficult for them everywhere and driving them to live in the firewood house.

All this was thanks to his good uncle.

Thinking of Ye Chen, who took away the position of head of the family, the coldness in Ye Fan's eyes flashed.

However, the cultivation of the two is very different, they have no cultivation resources, and now they are only in the Qi refining period, and Ye Chen is already a great power in the Yuan Infant Stage.

There is an unbridgeable gulf between the two.

\"Fan'er, my mother is sorry for you. Zhao Ran looked at his son guiltily.

She knew that she was dragging Ye Fan down, if she died, Ye Fan would not have to worry, she could leave the Ye family with peace of mind, no matter where she went, it was better than staying in the Ye family.

"Don't say that frustration anymore, I must cure you, no matter what the cost. Ye Fan's tone was firm, and his tone was full of determination.

"Hahahaha! Ye Fan, what a scene of mother's love and filial piety, I was almost moved to cry. Outside the firewood room, an untimely voice sounded.

Ye Fan frowned, and walked out quickly to look at the owner of the voice: "Ye Tong, what are you doing here?"

This guy named Ye Tong is a deacon of the Ye family, and his cultivation has reached the foundation building period, and he is responsible for managing the miscellaneous affairs of the outer room.

In the past, Ye Fan was more or less a descendant of the Ye family, and when Ye Tong saw Ye Fan, he also had to be called a young master.

But since the identity of the descendant was stripped away by the head of the family, Ye Tong often bullied his mother and son.

Even the monthly case that the mother and son should have gotten were detained by Ye Tongke.

Ye Tong sneered: "Ye Fan, I'm not here to trouble you today, I'm here to see you off."

"The Ye family doesn't raise idlers, your mother and son have been in the Ye family for many years, and they have made no contributions, and the head of the family can't bear it anymore. "

Is it Ye Chen's miscellaneous minority? Our mother and son are like this, and he still refuses to let us go?" Ye Fan immediately understood the killing intent in Ye Tong's words, and said indignantly.

Ye Tong's face turned cold: "Hmph! insulting the head of the family, I think you are a miscellaneous person, what qualifications do you have to talk about the head of the family?"

"If you want me to say, your mother is also a cheap embryo, otherwise how could she give birth to such a freak as you."

Ye Fan's face turned cold, and a short knife quietly appeared in his hand.

It's okay to scold him, but scolding his mother has already touched Ye Fan's scales.

Even if you want to die today, you have to pull Ye Tong into hell!

\"Haha, Ye Fan, do you want to move me?, you are too naïve, I am a foundation building monk, your little trick can't escape my eyes at all, today is the place where your mother and son die without a burial." Ye Tong looked at Ye Fan proudly.

As he spoke, Ye Tong took the lead in making a move, and his palms were pushed out violently, and the palm wind whistled out.

"Bang!\"

Ye Fan's figure was shocked several meters away.

Ye Fan slammed on the wall, the walls were dented by a few inches, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Ye Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and looked at Ye Tong: \"Even if you die today, you will bite off a piece of meat on your body!\"

Ye Tong smiled contemptuously:\"It's too late to say anything now, the Ye family can't accommodate your mother and son." Ye

Fan threw out the dagger in his hand, and at the same time, his body rushed towards Ye Tong.

The fierceness in Ye Fan's eyes was like a vicious wolf who had been cornered. That momentum of fighting for his life made Ye Tong couldn't help but take two steps back.

Ye Tong reacted, and immediately felt furious in his heart, as a foundation building cultivator, he was actually frightened by a small qi refining period.

"Damn, scare Lao Tzu! Die!" Ye Tong's eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent, and he once again used the Yellow Order Secret Collapse Mountain Palm and slapped Ye Fan fiercely.

Ye Fan was knocked away again, and this time Ye Tong shot angrily, and he had already used eighty percent of his strength.

A small Qi Refining Cultivator has no reason to survive.

Ye Fan's vision became a little blurred, and the blood in his mouth was mixed with fragments of internal organs and spurted out.

"I... Are you going to die?"

"Mother, I'm sorry, my son can't keep his promise.

"Goodbye, this cruel world. The

next moment, Lu Yi's figure appeared in front of Ye Fan and poured a spirit pill into his mouth.

"Don't worry, entrusted by others, even if the king of heaven comes today, you won't be able to die!".