After Yelu Ming finished sweeping the floor, he saw the children from the village running out. They were not afraid of Yelu Ming and some even gave him the candies in their hands.
"I won't eat it. I'm the Son of God!"
"How can I eat ordinary things!"
Yelu Ming was quite contemptuous, but the children in the village didn't mind and continued to surround Yelu Ming.
"Uncle, you're not good at sweeping the floor. You're not as good as Grandpa Yun."
"snort!"
Yelu Ming said nothing. At this moment, Yelu Ming suddenly saw a Land Rover approaching. The children, who were playing, were heading towards the Land Rover.
“Be careful!”
Yelu Ming tried to remind them again, but the children didn't hear him and continued to rush forward.
“Whoosh!”
Yelu Ming wanted to wave his arms, but he had no energy. At the critical moment, Yelu Ming rushed towards the child, grabbed the child's hand and pulled it back.
The Land Rover also stopped.
The dust was flying, and Yelu Ming was covered with dirt.
"How do you drive?" Yelu Ming got angry on the spot.
The children also gathered together and looked at Yelu Ming in gratitude.
Master Yunhai also walked out of the yard and looked at the Land Rover.
"What are you shouting about?"
"Just a mortal!"
Xuanyuan Liangchen didn't bother to stick his head out, didn't apologize at all, and didn't even care.
"You say others are ordinary people, and you are a thing?" Yelu Ming was arrogant to begin with.
"Compete with me?"
Xuanyuan Liangchen opened the car door in one step, and the children looked over curiously.
"Remember my name, my name is Xuanyuan Liangchen!"
"Do you know the Xuanyuan family?"
"Tell that fake Dragon King to come out and greet me!"
"This broken village needs to clean up the water and roll out the red carpet to welcome Elder Xuanyuan."
Xuanyuan Liangchen said arrogantly, with his hands on his hips, looking extremely arrogant.
"Is the Xuanyuan family that powerful?" Yelu Ming said with disdain.
Seeing the child beside him looking a little scared, Yelu Ming suddenly raised his voice and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
"Who are you? Aren't you the village chief's sweeper?"
"Oh, right, I remember there was another Dan Ding Sect master, his name was Yun Hai, right?"
"Are you the grandson of Master Yunhai?"
"What did you say?" Yelu Ming was angry. Xuanyuan Liangchen in front of him actually called him his grandson.
"You lousy sweeper, get out of here!"
"My name is Yelu Ming!"
Yelu Ming said coldly, and then said word by word: "Ancient Shaman, Holy Son!"
"Yelü Ming, that's right!"
"What?"
Xuanyuan Liangchen was stunned, as if he didn't hear clearly.
"You said, what?"
Even though Xuanyuan Liangchen was arrogant, he knew what the ancient shaman saint meant. In the north, anyone who dared to provoke a shaman would be attacked by the northern Taoist sects.
In the north, shamans are respected and are spiritual leaders.
"I am the Holy Son of Shaman!"
"Impossible, how can you be the Son of God? Why are you sweeping the floor here?" Xuanyuan Liangchen was completely dumbfounded.
"Is it your business?"
"Xuanyuan Liangchen, you must apologize to me now, apologize to this child, otherwise, believe it or not, I will personally go to Dragon King Mountain."
"Are you really the Son of God?" Xuanyuan Liangchen began to dodge.
"Apologize!"
Yelu Ming finally imitated Ye Tian's words and shouted.
Xuanyuan Liangchen didn't dare to not apologize. He looked at Yelu Ming again. The arrogance on his face disappeared, and he took a step back.
"Well, I'm sorry!"
"Louder! The kids can't hear you."
"I'm sorry, it's my fault!"
The arrogance he had before coming here is gone, and Xuanyuan Liangchen dare not offend Yelu Ming.
"Thank you, Uncle Yelu!"
"How about I call you Brother Yelu? This is candy, very delicious." The child put the candy in Yelu Ming's hand and then jumped away.
Master Yunhai also came over and saw Xuanyuan Liangchen.
"Come down from Dragon King Mountain?"
"Master Yunhai?"
Xuanyuan Liangchen looked at Master Yunhai again and his face turned pale.
"You want to go into the village?"
"No, you're all sweeping the floor here?"
"This is the Holy Son of Shaman. Who allowed this?"
"Is there a problem with Ye Shaorang's plan?"
Xuanyuan Liangchen shut up. He looked at Fenghuang Village, then turned back to the driver and said, "Don't go in. Let's go and wait for my uncle to come along."
"Are we going back now?"
"Nonsense, the ancient shaman saint is sweeping the floor here. Do you think it would be terrible if this news got out?"
"That fake Dragon King made the ancient shaman saint sweep the floor. This is simply an insult to shamanism."
"Tell my uncle this news, it will definitely attract attention."
Xuanyuan Liangchen was quick-witted and led his men to run away.
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