Right at this moment, Marquis Liu Qing suddenly hooked his arm around Ye Fan's shoulder and said, "We're already here, and these guys are making a ruckus. It's already noon, let's eat before we leave!
Little bastards of the Liu Family! Hurry up and prepare the banquet. Just bring out the best and most expensive ones! If you want to do well in China from now on, this Sword God, Mr. Ye, will be your great backer! "
Liu Tong Zhou and the elders of the Liu family were as happy as children. They loudly acknowledged the order and hurriedly went to take care of it.
With the support of their ancestors, the courage of this group of people immediately changed.
Ye Fan felt that something was wrong. He took out his phone to look at the time and rolled his eyes.
"It's not even ten o'clock yet, what the f * ck is there to eat for lunch!?" Ye Fan smiled bitterly.
"Then just treat it as brunch!" Liu Qinghou said with a smile.
"There's such a thing?" Ye Fan was speechless, he wanted to go back and accompany his daughter.
Jiang Xiaobai touched his belly and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm actually hungry."
"I didn't ask you!" Ye Fan glared at him.
However, Marquis Liu Qing was very enthusiastic and forcefully pulled Ye Fan to the banquet hall.
The kitchen of the Xuanjian sect was already preparing lunch, and at this moment, a lot of ingredients were almost ready, so the speed at which the dishes were served was very fast.
Not long after, the table was filled with more than twenty dishes.
Liu Tongzhou and the other elders walked in one after another, wanting to get closer to Liu Qinghou's ancestor. All of them had smiles on their faces.
However, before they could get close, Liu Qing Hou's face stiffened, and he stopped them: "Hey! What do you want? "
Liu Tongzhou jumped in fright and said carefully with some grievance, "Ancestor, can't we come over? We would like to propose a toast to you …
We have so many things to say to you. Since you've been well for so many years, why didn't you come back? Your children and grandchildren miss you so much … "
"Are you bunch of bastards stupid?! When you pay respects to your ancestors during the Qingming Festival, are you going to eat at the same table as your ancestors?!
"Worship … worship the ancestor?" Liu Tongzhou and the rest were going crazy. Although you are the ancestor, you are still alive.
Besides, if they really wanted to worship their ancestors, why didn't they ask them to light candles and burn paper money?
Of course, they didn't dare to say this out loud.
"Bullshit! I am your ancestor, there is still my memorial tablet in your ancestral hall! If it's not to worship the ancestors, could it be to breastfeed? "Liu Qinghou pointed outside the door," Get out! "
The people of the Liu Family could do nothing about it. The Patriarch's temper was too strange. They could only leave with their tails between their legs.
Then, Liu Qinghou glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, "You fatty, this is also a meal that you can attend? Get out! "
Jiang Xiaobai said pitifully, "Ancestor, can you give me a chicken? I'm hungry … "
This "Ancestor" was very straightforward, as if the Marquis of Liu Qing was his family's ancestor.
Without waiting for Liu Qinghou to say anything, Ye Fan handed a plate of roasted chicken to Jiang Xiaobai.
Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly carried the plate and walked out while eating. In fact, he didn't want to stay here to eat at all. These two masters were too difficult to serve.
After everyone left, Ye Fan reluctantly sat down, drank a mouthful of tea, and said: "Am I eating the offerings in front of the grave?"
"Heh heh..." I don't mind, you can eat. "Liu Qinghou took the wine pot and said," What tea? Drink wine! "
"I have to drive back later, I can't drink."
"You're still afraid of checking for drunk driving?" Liu Qinghou didn't believe it.
Ye Fan sighed, "There are children at home, the influence is not good, set an example."
Liu Qinghou replied, "Being a parent is really different …" leaf
Fan Xian's eyes flashed, "You don't seem to be surprised that I suddenly have a child. It seems like you've been secretly observing me? You didn't leave me here to eat just to eat offerings, did you? "leaf
Marquis Qinghou poured himself a cup of wine, took a piece of ribs, took a bite, and said, "I have indeed been observing you for some time …" However, I'm just curious about where Ye Wuya went. "leaf
As Fan Xian ate the peanuts, he asked, "What does this have to do with you secretly watching me?"
"In this world, there aren't many things that Ye Wuya cares about. Other than delicious food, there's basically nothing else.
In fact, in the eyes of many, he and the Apocalypse Shakyamuni of the West had been enemies for hundreds of years. In fact, this was just wishful thinking on the part of outsiders.
He had only set up the Ancient God's descendants to put on an act. He had never really fought with the power of the Apocalypse King.
Even his two sons, he actually didn't care about them … "But only you, he seems to have high hopes for you."
At this point, Marquis Qinghou smiled playfully and said, "So I want to see if I can find out from you where Ye Wuya went and if he has left this world."
"Then what's the result?" Ye Fan asked.
Marquis Qinghou let out a long sigh and said, "From the looks of it, Ye Wuya is indeed no longer in this world. This old thing …" He really left as soon as he said he would. He didn't care about the past at all.
Ye Fan was puzzled, "Is your relationship very good?"
"Hehe, it's about the same as your relationship with that fatty outside." Marquis Qinghou laughed.
Ye Fan frowned, nodded and suddenly said, "Then I understand. He really won't take you away. After all, he's a burden."
Marquis Qinghou's face darkened. He raised his hand and stiffened for a while. Seeing that Ye Fan wasn't afraid of him, he could only pick up a cup of wine and finish it. He muttered, "If it wasn't for the fact that I can't beat you, I really want to f * cking beat you up …"
Ye Fan continued to eat the peanuts, "You're looking for me to eat, don't tell me you want to ask about Ye Wuya? I really don't know where he went."
"Why are you in such a hurry? Aren't I just chatting with you?" Marquis Qinghou's eyes flashed with a hint of reminiscence as he said, "Back then, I was still young, and I had some achievements in swordsmanship.
Thus, my mind gradually fell on those women, playing everywhere, tossing and turning, and then … I was discovered by their men, and their men chased after me all over the world. That was a complete darkness …
"Kid, you definitely can't imagine the elegance of my generation's Casanova back then …"
"You touch a woman with a man? Then aren't you a flower thief? "Ye Fan disdainfully said," Why are you saying it so nicely? "
Marquis Qinghou bared his teeth, but he held it back and said indifferently, "Forget it, if it's a flower thief, then it's a flower thief. In any case, those people who didn't understand the mood at that time also said the same thing.
In any case, at that time, my family members and the people of the Mystic Sword Sect all felt ashamed of me and didn't recognize me as a person.
At that time, I was floating in the martial arts world … I thought that it would be fine if I died at the hands of a woman's husband.
Who would have thought that Ye Wuya would suddenly come looking for me … "
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