Ye Feng and the others raised their heads upon hearing the sound, and saw a majestic middle-aged man in a white robe flying out from behind the mountain gate.

The middle-aged man's whole flying movements are smooth and smooth, calm and elegant, with a fairy-like appearance.

Ye Feng secretly turned on the perspective, wanting to see the middle-aged man's cultivation, but found that he couldn't see through it.

After seeing the middle-aged man, Senior Brother Wu and the other gatekeeper disciples immediately stood up straight, bowed their hands respectfully to the man, and said, "See the suzerain!"

When Su Qingcheng and the others heard the words, their eyes widened, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

In their opinion, Ye Feng's great-grandfather should be more than 100 years old. He should have white beard and hair, but he looks old.

But the middle-aged man in front of him looked about 50 or [-] years old. He looked much younger than Ye Jinsong, and he didn't look like Ye Feng's great-grandfather.

Could it be that they found the wrong person?

But from what Mo Qing said, Ye Feng's great-grandfather should be the suzerain of the Jianshan Sect, and the facial features of the man in front of him are three points similar to Ye Jinsong, which made them firmly believe that the man in front of him must be Ye Feng's great-grandfather.

After the middle-aged man flew between Ye Feng and those gatekeeper disciples, he glanced behind Ye Feng, then looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Little friend, why did you hurt our Jianshan Sect disciple?"

Ye Feng frowned, and after carefully looking at the middle-aged man, he cupped his hands and said, "Senior, we didn't mean to offend you, it's just that..."

Then Ye Feng told the middle-aged man what happened just now.

After listening to Ye Feng's words, the man's eyes froze, his eyes showed horror, he looked at Ye Feng and Ye Jinsong carefully for a long time, and then asked in disbelief: "You, you are really Ye Feng, he is Ye Jinsong, your grandfather Is it Ye Zhengrong?"

Seeing the man like this, Ye Feng and Ye Jinsong looked at each other, and they felt a little nervous.

Ye Feng nodded: "Yes senior, I am Ye Feng, this is my father Ye Jinsong, my grandfather is Ye Zhengrong, we are here to find our great-grandfather Ye Jianshan, senior, are you really Ye Jianshan, the suzerain of Jianshan Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man's expression was a little moved, he nodded repeatedly, and said, "Yes, I am Ye Jianshan."

When Ye Feng and the others heard this, their faces immediately became happy.

Suddenly thought of something, Ye Feng took out the dragon jade on his body again: "Senior, look, this is the heirloom of our Ye family, the dragon jade. The skill I practice is called Dragon Control Art. My dad used to listen to me Grandpa said, my great-grandfather brought back the Dragon Jade and Dragon Control Art from the Kyushu to the Ye family, and they have been passed down as family heirlooms, and now they have been passed down to me."

Seeing the Dragon Jade, Ye Jianshan was even more excited, his eyes were slightly red, and he said in a trembling voice: "Here, I brought this Dragon Jade back to Ye's house, and I also brought the Dragon Control Jue out. Come on, it seems that you are really my relatives."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng and the others showed uncontrollable joy on their faces.

Ye Jinsong immediately knelt down, kowtowed to Ye Jianshan, and said in a trembling voice, "Grandpa, we finally found you."

Ye Jianshan nodded repeatedly, and quickly supported Ye Jinsong: "Good boy, get up quickly, let's go back to my yard and talk slowly."

Afterwards, Ye Jianshan took Ye Feng and others and flew directly towards his yard.

Seeing the backs of Ye Feng and others leaving, Senior Brother Wu and the disciples guarding the gate looked at each other with a confused look on their faces. I don't know when my suzerain had so many more descendants?

But they knew that they had really offended the suzerain's relatives this time. Thinking of this, Senior Brother Wu couldn't help but silently begged Ye Feng not to sue him, hoping to let them go like a fart.

After everyone came to Ye Jianshan's courtyard, Ye Jianshan looked at Ye Feng and the others carefully again, nodded with relief and said: "Okay, okay, our Ye family's son Lang really didn't let me down , They actually all came in."

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, and he looked at Ye Jinsong with a puzzled expression: "By the way, Jinsong, where is your dad? Why didn't he come in with him?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Jinsong immediately knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said in a hoarse voice, "Grandpa, my dad, my dad is already dead."

"what?"

Hearing this, Ye Jianshan was struck by lightning immediately, his mind was buzzing, and he thought he heard it wrong.

Seeing the other party like that, Ye Feng felt very sad. After a while, he stepped forward to comfort him and said, "Great-grandfather, don't be too angry. We have already avenged him."

Hearing this, Ye Jianshan looked at Ye Feng, paused, and said in a hoarse voice: "Feng'er, what's going on?

Ye Feng sighed heavily, paused, and then said: "Great-grandfather, it's like this, back then..."

Afterwards, Ye Feng took Ye Zhengrong into Ye Jingkun, and after Ye Jingkun and Ye Yiheng recognized each other, he told them all about what their Ye family did, how he and his parents were forced to separate, how they secretly cultivated power, and strengthened the Ye family for revenge. Ye Jianshan said it again.

After listening to Ye Feng's narration, knowing that all the murderers who poisoned Ye Zhengrong were dead, Ye Jianshan felt a little bit of comfort in his heart.

At this time, Zhao Youniang couldn't help but said: "Grandpa, it's all thanks to Feng'er's plan to kill the two brothers, Ye Jingkun and Ye Yiheng, to avenge my father and all the innocent people in our Ye family who died tragically. We don’t know how long it will take to report.”

Ye Jianshan glanced at Zhao Youniang and nodded: "You are my granddaughter-in-law, right?"

Zhao Youniang immediately knelt down: "Yes, grandpa. My name is Zhao Youniang. I am Jinsong's wife and Feng'er's mother. The four behind are the four guardians of our family. Jinsong and I have kept our names for more than 20 years. In addition to the fact that they have always been devoted to our husband and wife, protected us loyally, and secretly cultivated and strengthened our strength, they were able to avenge Grandpa and the Ye family, and they also contributed a lot."

Ye Jianshan helped Zhao Youniang and Ye Jinsong up, then looked at Qinglong and the others and nodded in satisfaction, then cupped his hands and said to them: "Thank you for your unwavering support for my Ye family."

Seeing this, Qinglong and the others returned their salute immediately, and Suzaku was the first to speak: "Senior Ye, you are serious. As the guardians of the Ye family, these are what we should do, and we have also received the favor of the mistress and the head of the family before. If If it wasn't for the mistress and the head of the family, I'm afraid the few of us would have passed away long ago."

Ye Jianshan nodded in satisfaction, then walked in front of Ye Feng, patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, thanks to you, I avenged your grandfather and killed the enemy, and let me, the white-haired The old man with dark hair was given away, and I felt a little comfort in my heart."

"You have such ability and courage at such a young age. You are worthy of our Ye family. I think your cultivation has already reached the fourth rank Qi Venerable. With such a talent, you will definitely do a lot in the future."

When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately cupped his hands to Ye Jianshan and said, "Great-grandfather, you are flattering me. I am from the Ye family, and I should do these things."

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