In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

Puff!

I saw that Murong Jie, who was like a wild lion in rage, not only did not get angry after hearing this sentence.

On the contrary, he knelt down without hesitation.

Moreover, he directly removed his Yuan Li, and his knees just slammed into the floor abruptly.

hiss--!!

In the hall, the senior members of the Murong family and the elites only felt that their whole bodies were swaying, their minds roared like thunder, and they were immediately sluggish.

Puff!

In the next instant, these family leaders and elites also knelt down.

The head of the family has already knelt down, how dare they sit still.

At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds.

Who is this young man in white?

To actually make the great sage, the patriarch, kneel down!

And this time.

I saw Murong Jie kneeling there, with tears in his eyes, moving bit by bit towards the young man in white.

While moving, tears were shed, and there was still the slightest look of majesty and unparalleled before.

Like a wanderer returning home.

There he knelt down and kowtowed, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

It's not that there is no words to say, but that thousands of thoughts poured out all of a sudden, stuck there, making him not know how to speak for a while.

Lin Yichen originally wanted to slap this guy with a few big ears, so he gave labor and capital to manage the family like this.

However, seeing Murong Jie's aggrieved and uncomfortable look in front of him, his slap didn't stop after all.

In the final analysis, it was still my own fault, I shouldn't have thrown such a heavy burden directly on the other side, and then left without saying a word.

Gently patted Murong Jie's head.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, you've lost weight."

Next to them, the senior members of the Murong family and the elites saw the majestic Murong Jie, the corners of their mouths twitching wildly.

You call this thin?

Lin Yichen didn't care about this, he looked down and continued:

"It's difficult to manage the family, your realm doesn't seem to be stable, you just entered the Great Sage, with your aptitude, it shouldn't be like this, these years, you have suffered."

With just one sentence, Murong Jie burst into tears, and the tears fell to the ground.

Finally, he shouted out two words, "Father--!"

When the surrounding high-level officials and elites heard these two words, they felt like they were about to explode!

Father, father!

The patriarch's father, isn't that, the first generation of the Murong family, the ancestor!?

boom!

The minds of these people suddenly roared like billions of gods thunder, and they beat like gods. In short, they exploded and froze.

The first-generation ancestor of the Murong family, isn't it, he has already fallen!

And, actually, he is still a handsome young man who looks so young!?

Back then, Lin Yichen left too hastily, leaving no portraits.

Plus he hasn't returned for a long time.

Therefore, over the years, the members of the Murong family did not know the appearance of the first-generation ancestor, and they all thought that he had died!

Now that I see this scene, I will be shocked to the point of incomparable!

"Get up, I originally wanted your kid to kneel for three days and three nights, so let me run the family like this, but I still can't bear it as a father, get up quickly."

Lin Yichen waved his hand lightly, and suddenly, everyone in the hall stood up involuntarily.

It was as if, for a moment, the ownership of their bodies did not belong to them.

This move immediately changed the expressions of these high-level officials and elites, and looked at Lin Yichen with awe.

They can become high-level and elite, naturally not comparable to ordinary monks, and have extraordinary insight.

It was easy to know that their ancestor was extraordinary.

But if you think about it, you also know that if you can teach a great sage like the master of the family, his own strength will not be weak.

"Father, please take a seat."

Here, Murong Jie immediately rubbed the chair he made before to shine, as if he was courteous.

The executives and elites who watched this scene were stunned.

When did the master of the family, known for his uprightness and integrity, be so diligent!

But Murong Jie didn't take it seriously, that's how he came here back then.

Moreover, in the world, only the father alone can let him treat him like this!

"Um."

Lin Yichen sat down slowly.

Murong Jie suddenly shouted to the crowd, "What are you still doing, you haven't met your ancestors yet!"

"Meet the ancestors (grandpa)!"

Immediately, those high-level officials and elites saluted together, although they still did not respond, but since the head of the family has spoken, it is always right for them to follow along.

"Yes, the people are still prosperous, and I have not forgotten my entrustment back then."

Lin Yichen glanced at it and nodded with satisfaction. Compared with the Jietian Sect next door, the Murong family was much stronger.

"However, you only remembered that I let you carry forward the clan, but you forgot that I told you that the clan is not your word, and you should listen to the opinions of other clansmen."

"In this way, the family can prosper and stay alive."

Murong Jie kept nodding his head, his face full of shame, "Yes, yes, my son knows."

"If you know it, change it later, otherwise, I will let you taste the taste of chicken feather duster after ten thousand years." Lin Yichen said lightly.

Murong Jie's body trembled suddenly, obviously remembering bad memories, and he kept saying yes.

The senior family members and the elites were amazed when they saw the well-behaved and childlike master of the family.

Sure enough, a mountain is still a mountain high, and one thing falls another.

At this time, the voice of a servant came from outside.

"Miss is back home!"

Not long after, a graceful figure came out of the door.

It was a young and beautiful girl with picturesque features, two shallow dimples, a head of hair like a waterfall, tied behind her head by a golden hairband, and dressed in blue.

Walking, like a blue butterfly, moving.

"Grandpa, I'm back! I heard that you left the customs today, and I came back specially!"

As soon as the person arrived, the voice came.

However, when the girl walked in and took a look, she found that her grandfather and grandfather were standing there respectfully, and a young man in white was sitting on the main seat.

The moment she saw the young man, the girl's eyes froze.

Not for anything else, but for that handsome appearance and that unearthly temperament.

The girl has had many suitors over the years, and she has met many men, but there has never been any one as special as the young man in white.

It's not like the world!

"Ying Er, what are you doing there, come over to see the ancestors soon."

At this moment, Murong Jie's voice came.

"Ah?? Ancestor?"

Murong Ying was shocked when she looked at the handsome young man in white clothes and the eldest who opened her mouth instantly!