Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

The quality of these dozens of swords is not very good, and some of the shapes are even crooked. Overall, they are simple.

But the men and women in green robes seemed to think that these swords were priceless treasures, and they were all relieved after confirming that they were not damaged.

"Fortunately, it's okay, otherwise repairs would be another expense." They looked at each other, and then looked at Ye Lan who had just made a move. After looking up and down, he said with a rather wary expression: "You are not a disciple of the sect. Why do you come to our Beidou Sect?"

In other people's homes, it's all about courtesy first and then fighting, but here it's the other way around.

But Ye Lan was used to it, and said calmly: "Give it away."

Hearing this, the Beidou Sect disciples were all suspicious, "Who are you sending this to?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the girl opposite him taking a step aside, revealing an old figure behind him.

"Hey, why does this look familiar?" When the young disciples first saw the old man, they didn't question him or check his identity, but they felt familiar. After a while, someone shouted, "Ah! Is he the former head of the sect's genealogy?" portrait?!"

what?

Hearing this, the others took a closer look at the old man. The more they looked, the more they looked alike. Finally, they all swarmed up and surrounded him, "Quick, we can't let anyone run away. Take him up the mountain and tell Senior Brother!"

"Okay." Immediately, there was wind under someone's feet. He was too anxious to walk on the mountain path. He jumped onto the branch and entered the blue brick and white tile sect in a few ups and downs.

As for Lao Guaizi, he couldn't take his eyes away as soon as he saw these disciples wearing familiar green robes.

Being surrounded at this moment, he showed some inexplicable anxiety and uneasiness, and waved his hands repeatedly: "I am just a disciple of the sect who has been out for many years, not the former leader."

However, a group of disciples didn't care what he said and insisted on helping him up the stone steps.

"Let's go, let's talk about it when we get back."

When Yao'er and the others saw that they were trying to steal a bride from the king of the mountain, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "This..."

Ye Lan, who was passing by, said lightly, "Just get used to it."

Then he went up the stairs.

Yao'er: "..."

Isn't this too weird? !

But something even stranger is yet to come.

When Ye Lan and the other two who were one step behind walked through the quaint gate with the plaque of "Beidou Sect" and entered the front yard covered with bluestones, what they saw was a rugged man with a beard holding the old kid in his arms and howling. Cry loudly.

"Master! You are finally back, but you know that my disciple is waiting for you, and it is so hard to wait!"

The big man was also wearing a green robe, but there were lines on the sleeves. He obviously had a high status in the sect, but he was crying so hard that he couldn't even see it.

Even Wu Heng and Yao'er couldn't help but look away, feeling it hurt their eyes.

But the disciples surrounding him all had tears in their eyes, looking extremely moved.

The old kid was a little confused now. He was completely trapped in the other person's arms. He listened for a long time before he hesitated and said, "Are you... a little meat bag?"

"Yes, yes, it's me, Master." The big man was finally willing to let go of him, wiping his tears with his big hand, and said with an aggrieved face: "You loved pinching my face when you were a child, how come you don't even remember me?"

Just thinking about it makes me cry again.

Old kidnapper: "..."

When he left his sect, the other party only reached his knees. He was a chubby tiger boy. It was strange that he could recognize him!

However, the other party quickly changed the topic and welcomed a few people into the living room before asking about the old kidnapper's experiences over the years.

Lao Guaizi sighed and sorted out the cause and effect, which immediately made the other disciples filled with indignation.

"Damn it, there are indeed savage beasts outside the mountains who like to deceive people. Last time I kindly helped distribute leaflets, but later I was caught by law enforcement officers and fined, saying that I was spreading improper information."

"Me too, I just wanted to help lift up the old lady who fell on the ground, but the other party grabbed her and said I was bullying old, weak, women and children."

……

Everyone talked about their experiences with bitterness.

Wu Heng had never seen the dangers outside the mountains, so he seemed to understand.

Yao'er noticed something was wrong, and secretly whispered to Ye Lan across the coffee table: "Why do I feel that these people are a bit..."

He didn't say anything else, but Ye Lan knew the answer.

Now the Beidou Sect disciples in the living room are all looking like they are not very smart.

But she was used to it.

Because since the establishment of this sect, it has used hard swordsmanship as its sect, and it has attracted all the disciples who are five big and three rough but have relatively simple ideas. Unknowingly, Beidou Sect always gets the top three every time it attends various sect competitions. , but was later disqualified because he was accused of fighting and causing trouble.

They often work so hard that they get nothing in the end, so the whole sect has an aura of poverty.

While the major sects of Guwu have emerged in the outside world and are being promoted to the altar, the Beidou Sect is so poor that they have to beg for help everywhere, doing odd jobs, and their experiences of being bullied and deceived are so colorful that they can be published in books.

In short, this is a magical existence in the ancient martial arts world.

After everyone in the living room exchanged their experiences of being deceived, the old kid finally remembered the oil bottle he had brought, and asked the eldest disciple rather unspeakably, "Who is the leader of the sect now? I have been away for so many years, and I still collected it." A disciple wants to meet the sect master, please give me a sign of a Beidou Sect disciple."

All sect disciples are recorded in files, and only those with a brand are considered official disciples.

As a result, the bearded eldest disciple heard this and patted his thigh, waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "It's just a brand, this is a matter of minutes. Junior brother, come on, you can take my piece first. Later, senior brother I’ll make it up for you.”

Before Yao'er could react, a wooden sign was stuffed into his hand. The workmanship was a bit rough. The Beidou Sect members on the front were all crooked. It looked like the carving technique was unfamiliar.

The material...is quite similar to those trees outside.

But when the old man sitting at the top saw this, he stood up anxiously and said hurriedly: "How can this be done? The sect has always had to obtain the consent of the sect leader before accepting disciples."

When did the rules become so loose?

At this moment, the old kidnapper was even a little dissatisfied with his eldest disciple's overstepping.

"It's okay, it's okay." However, the bearded disciple still waved his hands indifferently, and then added: "Currently, the sect does not have a sect leader, because the master was always thinking about him before he died, and was afraid that everyone would not remember you, so Pass the position to you and log in to the portraits of previous sect leaders. If you don’t show up for one day, we can’t decide on the next sect leader. Now that you are back, master, you have just taken up the post as the new sect leader.”

The old kidnapper, who originally wanted to reprimand his apprentice, was completely confused now.

As soon as You Qi finished speaking, the others quickly helped him to the seat of honor and began to serve tea and hand over the gate master's token.

When he got the ancient wooden sign that had been passed down for hundreds of years, the old kidnapper's hand shook and he almost missed it, "This, how can I give up this? How can I succeed as the leader of the sect?"

He wanted to refuse but did not dare to accept.

The other disciples insisted that it was the order of the previous sect leader and they did not dare to disobey it.

After hearing this, the old kid was both moved and cautious, with a little shyness on his face, "Since the master's orders cannot be violated, I will take over the important responsibilities of the sect and advance and retreat with everyone in the future."