There were all seats in the Yang family’s main hall, and even under the hall, there were many young people standing.

The two people sitting in the top seat, one of which Yang Yi had met in Xuanyun Village, was Xuan Zhaopeng, the owner of Xuanyun Village.

Next to Xuan Zhaopeng, there was a tall and thin old man in his fifties and under sixty years old, with three long beards, elegant and energetic, with extraordinary aura, and a cultivation level in the late stage of the Zifu Realm.

The first person sitting upright in the east is naturally Yang Kaishan, followed by Yang Xuanlei and Yang Xuanlin brothers. The third brother Yang Xuanshuang has too low cultivation and is embarrassed to come in.

There were four people sitting in the west, and the second one was his second uncle Yun Roufeng. Needless to say, these four people should be his uncle.

My mother is the fifth in the Yun family and is the only girl. My second uncle once mentioned that when she was a child, she was loved and loved by several uncles.

Behind several uncles were three heroic young men and two beautiful girls.

Among them, the second young man is the most outstanding. He is tall and has a tall figure of about 1.8 meters tall. He looks like a jade-like face. He is handsome and elegant, with a temperament that is unparalleled. He is about twenty years old and gives people a great impression.

The other two young men were a little shorter than him, but they were much stronger, muscular, and very strong.

The two girls, one of them was seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a lake green silk dress, with a beautiful and dignified look. From time to time, they would occasionally look at the handsome young man shyly, with affection in their eyes.

Every time at this time, the young man would smile back, and it seemed that he was quite affectionate about this woman.

Another girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, lively and cute, and her personality seems to be a little careless. When she sees the young man and the girl beside her, she will cover her mouth and laugh secretly.

When Yun Rouqing and Yang Yi walked into the main hall, everyone couldn't help but stop talking and stood up one after another.

Even the two Xuanyun owners who were in the guest seat were no exception.

There is no way, Yang Yi's fame is too great in Lingyun Mansion now, so great that both of them feel a lot of pressure invisibly.

In one battle, he killed six masters from the Zhao family's Purple Mansion Realm, including Zhao Yuntian, who was at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm, Zhao Yunfeng, who was in the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, and even Zhao Banjiang, who was at the half-step master level, could not do anything to him.

In front of such a peerless monster, these older generation of Purple Mansion Martial Arts martial artists seemed dull.

Not only them, but also the three young men and two girls behind Yang Yi's four uncles also looked at Yang Yi curiously and carefully looked at him, as if he wanted to see what was surprising about the peerless genius who had recently made such a famous name in Lingyun Mansion.

The lively and cute girl turned red when she saw Yang Yi. She no longer had her weird appearance before, and she was as shy as she was.

"Yi'er, come and see your third grandfather, as well as Master Xuan and several uncles!"

Yang Kaishan smiled and waved to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi bowed his hand and held his fists, and first greeted Xuan Zhaopeng and Yun Conglong, who were in the forefront, and said, "My younger generation, Yang Yi, have met the owner of Zhuang Xuan, and pay homage to the third grandfather."

"Okay, good boy!" Yun Conglong heard before that Yang Yi had many misunderstandings and complaints about the Yun family, and was still very nervous. Seeing that Yang Yi had no resentment and looked sincere, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nephew to meet the four uncles!" Yang Yi turned around and formally paid a visit to Yun Roufeng and others.

"Okay, okay, good nephew, it's true that Yushu is in the wind and is not as good as Yun Yi!"

The first uncle Yun Rousun stroked his beard and smiled, and praised him, and the other three uncles all laughed.

"Please sit down with you all, seniors."

Yang Yi behaved calmly, calmly and gracefully, and gave a bow.

Everyone sat down and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became much more relaxed.

"Yi'er, come and sit at your father."

Yang Kaishan waved to Yang Yi.

"Where are there any seats for younger generations in front of all the elders? Let me accompany my three cousins."

Yang Yi walked behind his four uncles.

"Three cousins, my younger brother Yang Yi is polite!"

"Haha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

The three of them bowed back at the same time, and they were very happy.

"Cousin, let me introduce it to you. I am your third cousin Yunfan, this is your fifth cousin Yunyi, and he is your sixth cousin Yuntao."

The burly young man, who was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, smiled and introduced everyone to Yang Yi.

"Hmph, my third brother is biased, why don't you introduce Sister Lutchi to my cousin to me and me?"

The lively girl who started to pretend to be a good girl stopped doing it and glared at Yun Fan with dissatisfaction.

Yun Fan shook his head and laughed, and said to Yang Yi again: "This is Xuan Lun, the daughter of the head of the Xuan family. It won't take long to become your fifth cousin's wife."

Hearing Yun Fan's introduction, Xuan Lutz was immediately shy and lowered his head and did not dare to look at Yang Yi, but just gave him a little blessing.

Yang Yi naturally did not dare to neglect and quickly greeted him.

"So it's Sister Lutchi, I'm polite."

"He is Yun Zhao from your third uncle's family, he is weird. Don't be confused by her appearance. He is the pistachio of our brothers and sisters."

Yun Fan said deliberately jokingly.

Yun Zhao was both ashamed and anxious, and said angrily: "Third Brother, you bully someone, Humph, Ignore you!"

"I have met Yun Zhao's cousin."

Yang Yi bowed to his cousin Yun Zhao very seriously.

Yun Zhao hurriedly returned the gift shyly.

"Cousin, please be polite."

After such a commotion, the atmosphere in the hall became lively.

Everyone has no certain topics, and they chat about some recent experiences in the world. As for the matters between the Yun and Yang families back then, they never mentioned them to avoid embarrassment.

During lunch, Yang Yi and several cousins ​​were already in mingle.

Because it was a family dinner, Yang Yi did not invite Wang Chao and the others to come.

At the dinner table, after a while of casual conversation, everyone mentioned the purpose of coming to Changshan City.

The Yun family hopes that the Yang family can take time to visit Xuanzhou City to restore the relationship between the two families and facilitate future movement.

Moreover, the wedding date of Yun Yi and Xuan Bit was also set. On the sixth day of June this year, it happened to be Yang Yi's birthday.

It seems that the Yun family has already planned this matter, otherwise they would not have decided on such a day.

The Yang family naturally would not object to this, so they agreed on a date to move in advance.

The Yang family naturally had to lead the team to Xuanzhou City by Mr. Yang.

It is enough to be controlled by Yang Xuanlei in Changshan City, so Yang Xuanlin and Yun Rouqing naturally have to go.

"I can't tell whether I can go or not now. I hope my third grandfather and some uncles will forgive me."

"Don't, do it, Xiaoyi must follow the Lingyun Sect and go to Wuling Mountain to participate in the three martial arts competition meetings, but this matter cannot be delayed."

Yang Yi's third uncle Yun Rou crossed the corner of his eyes and said with a hint of gloom.

If the Yun family hadn't had this incident, with Yun Yi's talent, they would definitely be qualified to go to Wuling Mountain to participate in this three martial arts competition.

After all, Yun Yi is only twenty-one years old now, but he is already the peak martial artist in the early stage of the Zifu Realm, and is even fully qualified to participate in this Jiangnan Fighting Master Conference.

Yun Yi's face was also a little depressed and he was quite disappointed.

Yang Yi saw it and immediately looked at his fifth cousin Yun Yi with a smile and said, "If cousin Yun Yi has nothing to do in the near future, why not go with me? With your talent, you are fully qualified to participate in the Jiangnan Doudi Conference."

"Ah? This... can I, too?" Yun Yi said worriedly.

Everyone looked at Yang Yi in surprise, not understanding why he had such a suggestion.

You know, Yun Yi's current identity is very embarrassing. Although he has left the Wuhou Pavilion in the Western Tang Dynasty, he was once a disciple of the Wuhou Pavilion. Even though he is extremely talented, the Lingyun Sect would not accept disciples from the opponent's sect.

"I said ok, that's all. Cousin, don't go back, go to Lingyun Sect with me the next day."

Yang Yi smiled calmly and confidently.

Everyone looked at each other and then bowed to Yun Yi to congratulate him.

Yun Yi was extremely excited and even choked up and forgot to thank Yang Yi.

But the Yun family was still a little worried. Although Yang Yi was a core disciple of the Lingyun Sect, he might not be able to be the leader of the Lingyun Sect. How could such a big thing be decided by a core disciple?

Everyone had different thoughts, and the atmosphere of this meal was quite strange.
Chapter completed!