Ye Wushuang stood there lightly, and the remaining Sima disciples looked at each other. What's going on?

Why do you dare to shout at Sima Zu?

Besides, Ye Wushuang is crazy about losing his heart?

If you say something casually, how can the ancestor come to ask him?

"Ye Wushuang, you're done! You dare to kill the old man in the clan, and no one can save you! Wait for death!"

The disciple who had previously challenged Ye Wushuang to break his palm by the red-haired demon ape jumped out and shouted.

Ye Wushuang glanced at him and ignored him. This kind of clown jumping at him was already the highlight of his life! "I have seen the saint! A Yuan has been entrusted to make the mistress in crisis. Please punish him!"

The red-haired demon ape knelt on the ground, looking full of guilt and self-blame.

"Husband, A Yuan has tried his best. Which hunchbacked old man is too strong! I have experienced it all the way thanks to his support along the way!"

Leng Rushuang quickly pleaded for the Red-haired Demon Ape.

Ye Wushuang's expression moved slightly, and a soft spiritual power merged into the body of the red-haired demon ape. The scars healed almost instantly by the hunchbacked old man.

"Thank you, saint!"

The red-haired demon ape was very grateful. The saint not only did not blame him for his big mistake, but also cured himself. As expected, he did not let down the name of the saint! "Get up! You have made any contributions and no mistakes in this matter!"

Ye Wushuang seemed to see through the red-haired demon ape's thoughts and said.

The red-haired demon ape was planning to say something, but suddenly the surrounding space fluctuated.

"Hiss!"

The space cracked and an old man who looked fairy-like and came here in turmoil.

The disciples of the Sima family knelt on the ground and kowtowed to salute. The Sima ancestor turned a blind eye to the others and headed straight for Ye Wushuang.

"Sima, you have a great score!"

Ye Wushuang's tone was calm, without any sorrow or joy.

"Bold Ye Wushuang! You dare to be disrespectful to the ancestor, so why don't you kowtow and admit your mistake!"

The ignored Sima family disciple jumped out again.

The other disciples were also surprised. Ye Wushuang was too bold, and he actually talked to the ancestor like this! The ancestor is afraid that he would be furious! "Master... Master, I am late for the disciple, please punish me!"

The Sima family disciple's chin fell to the ground, and the disciple who jumped out to curse Ye Wushuang was even more like being struck by lightning, kneeling on the ground, almost fainting.

"Hmph, Sima, you were not blamed for this matter, but Rushuang almost died because of your arrangement. This matter is not something that can be shirked without knowing it."

Ye Wushuang's tone was calm, but her eyes were full of anger.

Leng Rushuang was already shocked at this time. She didn't expect that her husband and the Sima family she had been looking forward to for a long time had such a relationship.

At this time, the ancestor Sima was sweating coldly and his head was almost buried on his feet.

"What?

Master, do you mean that the master’s wife was actually provoked by the Sima family?”

"You can't tell me what's going on!"

Ye Wushuang gave Sima Zu a little good color every time.

The Sima ancestor suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes stabbed at several Sima disciples like a knife. The Sima disciples looked panicked, especially the Sima disciples who had taken action, were even more shocked to death.

"Impossible, how could he be the ancestor's master?

A little relative! I must have heard it wrong!"

The disciple was named Sima Yang, and he was a brotherly relationship with Sima Niu.

Most of the reason why Sima Yang targeted Ye Wushuang in this way was that Ye Wushuang came to the Holy Dragon Dynasty to seize the position of manager of Sima Niu.

At this time, Sima's ancestor's attitude made Sima Yang full of doubts and almost crazy.

"Husband..." Leng Rushuang felt a sense of guilt. She had really misunderstood the people of the Sima family, and they did have good intentions.

Ye Wushuang naturally knew that Leng Rushuang was going to plead for the Sima family, but Ye Wushuang raised his hand to stop Leng Rushuang from speaking.

"Plop!"

The Sima ancestor knelt straight in front of Ye Wushuang, "Bang!"

The Sima Zu kowtowed to the ground with one head, and then the frequency of kowtow became faster and faster. The needles fell on the scene, and only the sound of Sima Zu kowtow remained.

"It's not that I was threatened, it's useless for you to kowtow to me!"

When the Sima ancestor heard this, his old face froze, but then his eyes showed endless apology and regret.

"Master's wife, my disciple's misarrangement has caused you to fall into crisis. Everything is the disciple's fault!"

"If I could explain it clearly, maybe such misunderstandings would be avoided.

Please punish your teacher’s wife!”

As he said that, Sima Zu led people to kowtow again.

Leng Rushuang was the first to face this matter and looked at Ye Wushuang like help.

"Sima Ke knew he was wrong?"

Ye Wushuang finally spoke to Sima Zu, and Sima Zu, who had been suppressed, burst into tears.

"Master, disciple... I know my mistake!"

"Since that's the case, then you can get up!"

Ye Wushuang sighed. When he said that Sima Zu was kind, he was also in good faith. It is hard to say whose mistake was this matter. If you really want to pursue it, it might be considered a ghost of human hearts.

Although Ye Wushuang's Sima family has tried to be as unobtrusive as possible, after all, in order to conceal his identity, Ye Wushuang's status is not high.

The Sima Zu's tolerance and even indulgence towards Ye Wushuang has made some people in the Sima family feel dissatisfied. This dissatisfaction will always break out over time, and the Leng Rushuang incident is just a coincidence.

"Sima, for this, everything is related to Leng Rushuang's safety. The reaction is a bit too extreme, don't take it to heart."

Seeing that Sima Zu's ancestor was about to cry without tears, Ye Wushuang couldn't bear it and took some responsibility.

The ancestor Sima's tears rolled down, "Master...Master, it's all the disciples' negligence, everything is the disciples..." "Okay!"

Ye Wushuang waved his hand and stopped fighting with Sima Zu. "If you continue fighting, I will not let you see your junior sister!"

Sima Zu was stunned and then realized that he wanted to introduce himself to meet Xiao Qingxuan! Although Xiao Qingxuan is the princess of the Holy Dragon Empire, Sima Zu has not been concerned about the world for many years and has been a plain mask with His Royal Highness.

Since knowing that Xiao Qingxuan is a disciple of the master, Sima Zu has been asking for help, hoping to meet this junior sister.

There have been a lot of things before, and Ye Wushuang has never arranged an opportunity. He originally wanted to arrange for the two to get to know each other while giving Xiao Qingxuan a gift from Sima Zu.

But because of Tang Chuanyang's disturbance at that time and Tang Chuanming's interference, a series of things happened. By chance, he could only meet here.

The ancestor Sima subconsciously sorted out his clothes and said, "Master, the disciple is ready."

This is the first time that Sima Zu has met his fellow disciples in a true sense, which can be regarded as Ye Wushuang's recognition of his identity to a certain extent.

Five thousand years ago, Sima Zu was limited by mediocre qualifications and could not become Ye Wushuang's official disciple. At that time, although Ye Wushuang was full of students all over the world, Sima Zu was not qualified to see him at first sight.

Now the registered disciples have entered the room. This time they meet is of extraordinary significance to Sima Patriarch.
Chapter completed!