Kyoto, an unknown compound.

A stone platform, two stone benches and a pot of green tea are placed on the stone platform. Qinglong smiles bitterly and stores water in Ye Xuan's cup from time to time. Behind Qinglong, there are many members of the ground group standing behind, looking at Ye Xuan with curiosity and awe from time to time.

In Ye's courtyard, ye Xuan's strength has shocked the members of the local group.

They are absolutely sure that Lord Ye Xuan is afraid that he has already stepped into the legendary congenital state. Otherwise, how can he resist the sword and kill people, resulting in such a terrible power?

The strong are awesome, even in this modern city, and the members of the local group have a sense of pride, but their pride converges in front of Ye Xuan, which is also their respect for the strong.

"Mr. Ye, you have done a great sensation in Kyoto today." The green dragon smiled bitterly.

Ye Xuan also knew that today's thing made Qinglong a little difficult to do. He was not a person who didn't know good or bad. He slowly nodded to Qinglong and said, "this human favor Ye has in mind. If you are in trouble in the future, you can come to Jiangnan to find me."

When ye Xuan finished saying this, he returned the favor, handed an ancient book directly to Qinglong and said, "this is the method of nourishing qi. You can practice hard and step into the congenital state in less than half a year."

After receiving the ancient book, Qinglong's face was complex. Unexpectedly, ye Xuan gave him such a heavy gift, which made him get up and worship ye Xuan, saying: "Qinglong is ashamed of such a heavy gift, but today's matter still needs to be explained to the above. Please ask Mr. Ye to stay in Kyoto for a few days, and several leaders may want to see you."

Ye Xuan nodded slowly. Without Qinglong's explanation, he also understood that the senior management of Xia state must meet with him. After all, the Ye family is one of the eight families in Kyoto. Although he did not kill the Ye family's father and son, it had a great negative impact. It's good to see it, and it can avoid some trouble in the future.

"OK, I'll wait for your news." Ye Xuan whispered.

……

At the same time.

The upper echelon of Kyoto was a complete sensation. The Ye family, as one of the eight families, was slaughtered, and it was the guest Qing of the local group of the Wu'an department. As the leader of the local group, Qinglong did not hesitate to offend the Ye family, but also tried to protect this person, and did not give the Wu'an director a thin face. When the news spread all over the parties, the whole Kyoto was strangely quiet.

The eight families in Kyoto have deep-rooted forces and have a great voice in the three circles of military, political and business. Although they can't say that they share the same spirit, they all understand the truth that their lips are dead and their teeth are cold.

This is no longer a matter of losing face for the Ye family, but involves the interests of the eight families. Today, the Ye family almost destroyed and died. It is difficult to guarantee that other families will suffer such misfortunes in the future.

If the top leaders of the Xia state can't handle this problem well, it will also cause a big earthquake in the military, political and commercial circles of the Xia state.

This is the attitude of the eight families.

Ye's family and Nangong's family went in and out of the mansion of several big men in Xia state for many times, but they walked out with a slight frown every time, and didn't get the result they wanted.

……

Armed and heavily guarded, in a secret conference room, four top leaders of the state of Xia sat here. Director Wu'an stood beside him, and Qinglong looked calm.

Da, Da, Da.

The sound of palms and fingers knocking on the table kept coming. Li Linguo, marshal of the army and horses of the state of Xia, had white hair. Although he was 70 years old, he gave people a sense of not being angry and self threatening.

"Director Lin, what you said is true?" Li Linguo frowned slightly, and his face looked very ugly.

"Marshal, what his subordinates said is true. Ye Xuan may have stepped into the congenital state. Relying on his cultivation, he runs rampant and kills hundreds of people in the Ye family." Director Wu'an said with certainty.

"Congenital territory?"

Li Linguo said with a sigh: "it's rare, old man. I've been born for more than ten years, but at his age, it's just a strength."

"Lao Li, you can't say that. Although this person has entered the innate world, he can completely regard the law as nothing. If he doesn't give an explanation to the Ye family, I'm afraid the eight families will not give up." Prime Minister Zhang managed the affairs of the Xia state and deeply understood how deep the water was. If it was not handled well, it would cause great shock to the Xia state.

"Hum!"

"These damn national moths should have been eliminated long ago. Look at the three circles of military, government and business. If anyone without their eight families goes on like this, I'm afraid that these families will nibble at this peaceful and prosperous era sooner or later."

Xia Tieshan, the Minister of the Ministry of war, said with hatred and continued: "I saw that ye Xiaozi did nothing. I just killed these people's spirit and told them that the Xia state is the Xia state of the people, not a place where they can do whatever they want.".

"Lao Xia, that's what I said, but you know, one hair touches the whole body." Prime Minister Zhang murmured.

"Lao Zhang, what do you mean?" Marshal Li Lin frowned.

"If we don't want to cause shock in Xia state, we must punish Ye Xuan." Prime Minister Zhang made a direct decision.

As Prime Minister Zhang finished saying this, Li Linguo and Xia Tieshan looked heavy. Obviously, this decision was not what they wanted.

As the Grand Marshal of Xia's army, Li Lin is a person who cherishes talent. If he really attacks Ye Xuan, won't Xia lose a congenital warrior?

Congenital martial arts have not been seen in Xia for decades. The emergence of every congenital martial arts person is the most precious treasure of Xia.

"I disagree." Li Linguo directly refuted.

"I don't agree with the leaf boy's appetite for my old man." Xia Tieshan sneered.

"You two old men, in addition to advocating the so-called force, you know something. This is not a simple thing, but a major event involving national stability." Although Prime Minister Zhang is a scholar, he naturally has to make the most correct decision between the trade-offs of national interests.

Bang!

Xia Tieshan patted the table and got up. He rubbed his hands and said discontentedly, "Lao Zhang, do you want to quarrel?"

"Lao Xia, don't you sit down yet? Do you want to fight Lao Zhang?"

Although Li Linguo did not agree with Prime Minister Zhang's approach, he also understood that Prime Minister Zhang's decision was also for the overall interests of Xia.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became fierce, which made director Wu An flatter and dare not interrupt. Qinglong looked calm and kept silent.

"Well, stop arguing."

Suddenly!

I saw an old man sitting at the top of the conference room making a low voice. With his voice falling, the conference room suddenly became quiet.

If an outsider is present at this time, he will be shocked to find that the old man appears on TV almost every day, because he is the highest decision-maker of Xia state.

"Chief, what do you mean?" Prime Minister Zhang glanced at Xia Tieshan and then looked at chief No. 1.