At night, there was another family dinner. At the banquet, Yang Ye met the people from Mutian Hou Mansion, the officials from the inner and outer offices, and the commander of the guard camp guarding the Hou Mansion. In addition, they were the relatives who had some relatives.

Yang Ye has been in the same lineage for four generations. Apart from the grandmother Dongfang Qian, there are only two uncles left. One is in the mansion, who is in charge of the empty vault and the other is a caravan manager. They are all stern and Shaoyan. The two of them have their own families, with a few cousins ​​and cousins.

And then again, the one that the brothers of the grandfather generation, reproduced, was said to have already produced five slaughter, but they are still living in the Marquis' Mansion. Yang Ye's branch is sparsely populated and passed down from generation to generation, but this branch is scattered and attached to the Marquis' Mansion, and has become a large family of three or four hundred people.

The dinner ended in a peaceful and friendly atmosphere. Everyone who should know each other and everyone who should meet each other. However, Yang Ye didn't remember many people as if he was just a quick look. Anyway, he took his time.

Yang Ye was tired for a long time and after taking a shower, he planned to go to bed. However, before the light was blown up, the girls led by Yan Ruyan rushed in and didn't speak to Yang Ye, but just widened their moon-like almond eyes and looked at Yang Ye.

"If you have something to say, don't just stare. I've been tired for half a night and want to sleep. If you want to spend time with the bed, I don't mind!"

"What do you mean by Yang?" Yan Ruyan was like a small volcano. His anger became more and more intense. The tight jade rabbit on his chest was rising and falling, as if he was about to jump out of this bond. After a while, thousands of words only turned into this sentence.

"What, what does it mean, inexplicably, what's wrong again!"

"You are still pretending to be confused. Your grandmother just grabbed us and asked us to start and learn the rules from her. You dare to say that this was not your command!" Jun Meier also slapped the table, her charming eyes called discharge, and it was indeed a soul-suming.

"If you want to go, go to the quilt, what a big deal!" Yang Ye said, then fell onto the bed, yelled, looking at the four beautiful women with unique virtues, and said, "Who will warm the bed for me! I will accept everyone!"

"What a big deal, Yang Ye, do you know how terrible your grandmother is? A look makes people shudder and creepy. We met the cat with the mouse and didn't even dare to say something. She wants us to learn the rules, so there is something better. Besides, why do we need to learn the rules? It's great." Jun Meier shivered all over and said.

"I can't control this matter. Didn't you see that my grandmother is in charge of the marquis' mansion? And my grandmother knew that my prodigal spent 1 billion gold coins to redeem you back, so she felt a little sorry for the money. Just let her do it and calm down!"

"Hmph, don't fool us, don't think we don't know. She plans to let us marry you as a side room, don't dream. We are free people. Even if we have to come back with you for some reason, it doesn't mean we want to marry you. You must explain it to your grandma clearly, so she can't force us to marry you!"

"Are you finished?" Yang Ye said weakly: "Then take a shower and go to bed!"

"Yang Ye, don't think about getting away with it so much. Do you want to say something? Let me give you a good word! Otherwise, if we don't have a good life, you don't think about having a good life! Hello, don't sleep, get up, and talk to you!"

Yan Ruyan looked at Yang Ye who was not moving, as if he had fallen asleep. He suddenly became angry. He stood up, walked to the bed, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with Yang Ye. However, before his hand was close to Yang Ye's body, he was grabbed. Yang Ye tried hard and rolled on the bed, and Yan Ruyan was taken to the bed.

Yang Ye hugged his plump body, and the straight and plump jade rabbit was even more politely grabbed in Yang Ye's hand. After pinching it, Yan Ruyan lowered his head and looked at the bad hand on his chest. He screamed immediately. The fire soul power surged out from Yan Ruyan like a volcano burst out.

Yang Ye had no intention of letting go. The fire soul power gushing out of Yan Ruyan's body instantly rushed up and was about to burn the surroundings into ashes. Yang Ye was letting Yan Ruyan go crazy, but his big hand was up and down. Yan Ruyan, who was struggling constantly, had a figure like a snake, and his tight body was full of strength, making people want to subdue.

The three girls looked at each other and were bathed in the flames, looking at each other and feeling a little at a loss.

"You are struggling, I can't stand it anymore. Don't blame me for eating you!" Yang Ye was not just talking. Yan Ruyan, who was twisting wildly, was simply a beautiful snake. It was so ugly. After a few seconds, Yang Ye was in the fire. A angry dragon had already stood up on his lower body, pressing between Yan Ruyan's legs, trying to explore the valley.

Yan Ruyan was also a little scared. Although she was usually dressed unrestrainedly and hotly, she was still a virgin. She was held so close by a man and was caught. Her whole body was filled with strange feeling, especially when she was pressed between her legs. Yan Ruyan, who probably knew what it was, suddenly didn't dare to move.

"Then you promise to let go of me! Otherwise, I will die together!"

"Okay!" Yang Ye agreed readily, but his big hand touched Yan Ruyan's chest hard, and then he let go of his hands and feet. Yan Ruyan suddenly jumped off the bed with the help of the three girls.

"Yang Ye, today's business is not over. Let's see you on the field tomorrow morning!" Yan Ruyan said harshly, but she didn't dare to stay here. The other three women were a little "scared". When she was in the imperial capital, Yang Ye just shouted fiercely, and she was safe along the way. But now it seems that Yang Ye's wolf did not change to vegetarian food, but he had no chance.

Yang Ye looked at the four girls who ran away and glanced at the big bed that had been burned out. Although he was not afraid of Yan Ruyan setting fire, this bed and this house could not stand it. If she were the only one, she might be able to eat it directly, but there were three other standing beside him, so Yang Ye couldn't do it.

Ming Ge had to ask grandma to educate them well, so she would save her body from being suffocated. However, thinking about it, Yang Ye suddenly thought that before dinner, when he was talking, there was another woman named Bai Su, who seemed to be the eldest lady from another Marquis' Mansion in Panlong City!

"Qingcheng is the Marquis of Anping. When you were a child, you two often played together. It has been seven or eight years in a flash. Okay, since Qingcheng is intent, you can go out for a walk, and see more of the customs and customs of Panlong City. Go and know the people in the city!"

"That grandma, I'll go out!"

After leaving the backyard, Mu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked at Yang Ye and said, "Every time I see your grandmother, I dare not breathe. Let's go, let's go to the Damo Temple to sit and have tea! Do you still remember that when we were young, we hid cats in it!"

"Yeah!" Yang Ye nodded, not refusing this arrangement. Speaking of which, Yang Ye really doesn't have much impression of Yang Ye in Panlong City.

Bodhidharma Temple is built at the highest point of Panlong City, covering an area of ​​1,000 acres in the center, with a pagoda pagoda, which is a landmark of Panlong City. Against the backdrop of the unrest of the imperial religion, this Bodhidharma Temple in Panlong City is not considered to be a believer, but the reason why it can stand still today is that the strong people have emerged in Bodhidharma Temple.

The Dharma Temple does not openly recruit disciples, but brings back people with destiny by traveling monks in the temple. Moreover, these monks rarely step out of the Dharma Temple except for traveling, and rely only on the grounds in the temple to make a living. In addition, they rely on the incense and oil money offered by some believers from noble families.

The courtyard wall of the Dharma Temple is not high, only half a person high, mostly symbolic, and the door is also open, and no one stops it from entering.

"Have you ever fought with these monks from the Dharma Temple?" Yang Ye did not have much love for the Buddha, especially in his era, Buddhism had become secular and made money completely. There was no such thing as a monk. When he heard Mu Qingcheng talk about the Dharma Temple, Yang Ye was a little curious about the monks from the Dharma Temple. He didn't know how different it was from the Buddhist temples in his world.

Mu Qingcheng uttered and said, "Those monks don't fight back if they scold, and they don't fight back if they fight back. It's not interesting to beat them, but I've seen them practice, and they are really amazing. If they really beat them, I can't even beat the monk in gray clothes!"

"oh!"

"Are there many monks here? Is there still a grade?" The martial arts of the world come from Shaolin, and Shaolin is a Buddhist temple. I wonder if this Dharma Temple is also such a powerful existence. It has seventy-two unique skills and one hundred and eight magical powers. Yang Ye was a little involved in Feifei's Tao.

"This is probably only two or three hundred people, but it cannot be considered a hierarchy. Martial monks usually wear gray shirts. In addition, some are naked. Those are ascetic monks. The strength of the monks is strong enough, while the ascetic monks are even more powerful. I guess they must at least have the strength of the Soul King level!"

"Oh, are there many soul king-level powerhouses in this Dharma Temple?"

"My father once said that in this Damo Temple, there are at least 30 or 40 masters of the Soul King level, and there are 30 or 40 soul emperor level. The founder of the Damo Temple is a powerful soul emperor level. It is said that he built the Damo Temple because he understood the world!"

"Thirty-forty Soul King, how many soul emperors? Really and false!" Yang Ye also widened his eyes a little. A soul king-level powerhouse was rare enough. Yang Ye made many promises to bring back two. Unexpectedly, there were so many masters in the ordinary Damo Temple, even three or four of the Soul King-level Soul King-level ones. Wherever he put it, it was a force that could not be ignored! Emotion, this Panlong City and the Mu Tian Hou Mansion are not the largest, but this Damo Temple is.

"It should be true. If you don't have such strength, this Dharma Temple could be built at the highest point of Panlong City and it will last for hundreds of years!"
Chapter completed!