"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the hall.

"No?"

"Son of Uncle Shen?"

Everyone in the hall looked unbelievable, including Yi Tianfeng, who had just been shaken.

"What, are you the son of the second brother?" In front of the main hall, Yixuan, who had been silent for a long time, could not sit down. He immediately stepped down from his seat and his eyes lit up.

In Shen Lang's eyes, Yixuan's back gives him an extraordinary illusion of height.

The momentum of the powerful in the virtual environment, just a figure, can be unforgettable.

"I am the son of Shen Canghai." Shen said immediately.

"Ha ha ha, OK! As expected, he looks like his second brother by seven points, which is no doubt. " Yixuan laughed, his face was obviously surprised.

"I have seen my ancestors." Shen Lang bows and bows.

"Get up, since I am the son of my second brother, you don't need to call me uncle Xuan!" I don't know when Yixuan got to Shen Lang and helped him up.

Shen Lang is the first one to have such treatment in front of Yixuan.

"Good, uncle Xuan!"

Although he and Yixuan are estimated to be hundreds of years old, but Yixuan has said so, Shen Lang has no more affectation.

Yixuan's eyes show a trace of appreciation. Shen Lang is so young that his accomplishments have broken through the realm. If he can cultivate them, his future is limitless!

Shen Lang asked excitedly, "Uncle Xuan, where is my father?"

"It's a pity that his second brother is out of the family. But don't worry, nephew. The second younger brother should return to the Yi family in a few days. Then you and your son will meet each other. Our Yi family will have a banquet in all directions and send out invitations! " Yixuan patted Shen Lang's shoulder and said with great pride.

Seeing Yixuan's excited expression, Shen Lang's heart became more and more fond of the Yijia ancestor. It seems that his father's relationship with Yixuan is very iron.

"It's a great joy." Yi Tianfeng claps his hands.

"Yes, we didn't know uncle Shen had a son."

Many people in the hall talked with each other, and many elders of the Yi family talked with Shen Lang enthusiastically.

"Little nephew Shen Lang, how old are you? Where have you been practicing all these years? " Asked Yi Tianfeng.

"My little nephew is 23 years old. He has been practicing in the secular world in other regions." Shen Lang replied with a smile.

As soon as the words came out, all the people in the main hall were stunned.

"At the age of 23, isn't it compared with the peerless genius of the Dragon chant of Ouyang's family?"

"It's worthy of being the son of Uncle Shen's father. Such talents are amazing!"

"No, Outland? Isn't that a desolate place with a thin air, which can be cultivated to the realm of change? "

The faces of all the people were shocked, which was unbelievable. Some elders even doubted.

"Little nephew Shen Lang is really 23 years old. My second brother mentioned it to me before. It's a blessing to have such a talented son. " Yixuan stroked his beard and smiled.

Shen Lang said modestly, "Uncle Xuan praised me. I'm just lucky."

The more they see the waves, the more comfortable they will be. So young, they will be able to cultivate themselves. Their qualifications will go against the sky, and they will not be arrogant or impetuous. Their mind will be calm.

What a talent!

"Uncle Xuan, as well as your elders and nephew, I have something to tell you." Shen said immediately.

"Don't be so polite, nephew. We're not outsiders. Let's be frank. " Yixuan said with a smile.

Shen waves nodded and said everything that had happened before.

It includes the news that yiblown snow was chased and killed by blissful palace, as well as their escape experience.

However, considering his new arrival, it's better to keep a mind. Shen Lang didn't say anything about the son and mother dragon teeth dart.

"What happened?" Yixuan's face suddenly darkened.

"Blissful palace is just too deceiving!"

"Yes, how could there be such a shameless sect!"

All the elders of Yi family were angry and scolded one after another.

Yi blows snow to bow and says: "Grandpa, thanks to brother Shen and elder brother Hua's help all the way, I can go back to Yi's home safely with sister Luoxue. Otherwise, they would have been taken away by the people of the blissful palace. "

"Haven 't you asked the girl?" Yixuan's eyes fell on huaziling.

Hua Ziling immediately said with a fist: "I have seen the ancestor of Yi family."

Yixuan nodded slightly and said, "I have been chased by the blissful palace. I might as well live in Yijia to ensure your safety."

"Thank you very much, Grandpa." Flower purple inspired.

"Uncle Tianfeng, that Blowing snow sister and falling snow sister stay in the world for a reason, so it's better to shut them down. " Shen wave scratched his head and said.

Yi Tianfeng nodded, then looked at Yi blowing snow and cloud falling snow with serious eyes: "for the sake of Shen Lang's pleading for you, I will spare you one time! Thank you very much, nephew Shen

"Thank you, brother Shen!" Cried the two women in unison.

"Nothing." The waves wave and wave.

He can't stand the etiquette of these big families.

Just before noon, the Yi family held a banquet to introduce Shen Lang to all the children of the family. They all knew Shen Lang's name and knew that he was the son of the second uncle.

The party was very lively, and the young men and women pointed at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang has a handsome face, a sword on his back, and an extraordinary manner. Worthy of being a father and son, Shen Canghai and Shen Canghai are almost carved from one mold.

See Shen Lang handsome bearing is not small, a group of little girls bright eyes.

"So handsome!"

"Yes, it's very similar to the second uncle!"

"It's said that he is still a master of transformation. I must chase him!"

But there are still some rebellious family children who don't care about Shen Lang.

It's mainly that Shen Lang, a newcomer who just started, could be received by his ancestor Yixuan with such a high standard, which makes some normally conceited children of Yijia feel unbalanced.

"Elder martial brother Yifei, the son of these two uncles is also in the period of cultivation. They are so young. It seems that they are going to beat you in the future." On a banquet table, a young Wuxiu said to a cold looking young man.

"Hum, what skills can martial arts cultivation in secular places have? If you practice fast, you may not be strong. " There was a trace of disdain in the cold young man's eyes.

The speaker is the first expert of the young generation of the Yi family, Yi Fei.

Yifei, who was only 40 years old, has been cultivating to the early stage of transformation. He is a generation of Tianjiao. He is a rare talent of Yijia family in hundreds of years. He is young and handsome.

"That's right. Elder martial brother Yifei's seven hurt fist is about to be mastered. How can a Shen Lang boy be the opponent of elder martial brother. I'm afraid that the martial arts cultivated in the world are all rubbish skills, right Another young disciple hehe said.

"Elder martial brother Yifei, it's the martial arts meeting of the two nationalities in Xumishan. At that time, Shen Lang will mostly participate. You can just use this opportunity to kill him! " Another Wuxiu said.

"That's what it means! No matter how kind the old ancestor treats him, the boy named Shen Lang's surname is not Yi either. I will let him know this. " Yifei said with scorn on his face.