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The system reminded him: "Your brother is showing false concern, so you just pretend to agree with him. Look how ugly his face is."

Jimo Yanzhou thought to himself: "What a hypocritical person, pretending to be a brother with deep affection, isn't this just hypocrisy, two-faced, and inexplicable..."

Jimo Chengye was stunned by Jimo Yanzhou's words. He gritted his teeth and showed an awkward smile on his face: "Father must have thought it through carefully before letting Madam Xing take charge of the household affairs. As children, it is naturally not appropriate for us to question the decision of our elders."

"Think it through? It seems my father isn't very smart either. No wonder my brain hasn't been working very well. It turns out it's hereditary." Jimo Yanzhou said thoughtfully. Can't we question the decisions of our elders? Then why did you, as the eldest son, send someone to kill me on the road when my father sent a message to let me come back?

How can you say that about your own father? Jimo Yanzhou was so stupid that he even scolded himself. Jimo Chengye's face froze instantly. He forced a smile and said, "Sixth brother, you just returned home. There is suddenly one more person in the family. It is inevitable that you will not be able to take good care of them. You may not understand many things in the family. As your elder brother, if you have any needs, just ask. If I can do it, I will do my best. If I can't do it, I will also find ways to do my best."

The system couldn't help but complain: "Look how good he is at talking, you should learn from him."

"Since big brother has said so, I won't be polite." Jimo Yanzhou said with a smile.

"Just say it." Jimo Chengye said. The superficial friendliness was becoming difficult to maintain.

"The first thing is, since I'm back, will my family hold a homecoming banquet for me? After all, I haven't been home for more than ten minutes." Jimo Yanzhou said. He had heard from the system before that the elders of the clan secretly crossed out his name from the family tree. If the family held a homecoming banquet for him, he would be standing in front of everyone and let everyone recognize him as a member of the Jimo family.

Jimo Chengye's face was grim, but he soon relaxed and said, "I can't make the decision on this matter. I can only make a decision after my father and the elders discuss it."

The system laughed at him: You actually made such a request, you must be daydreaming. Maybe you'd better dream.

Jimo Yanzhou sighed: "You are my eldest brother, can't you help me mention it to the elders? Or do you mean that you don't even consider me as your brother?"

If you treat me as your brother, you shouldn't make such a request. If you treat me as your brother, you shouldn't let me stand outside for so long and don't invite me in for tea. Jimo Chengye said, "I am a nobody and my words are not important. There is really nothing I can do about this matter."

Jimo Yanzhou snorted and said, "Can't you ask my father for me? He sent me back, so he should have his own ideas."

"Father was injured by an evil cultivator and has not yet woken up. The disciples of Guiyi Sect said that the evil spirit of father has already corroded his spiritual veins and severely damaged his body veins. Even if he wakes up..." Jimo Chengye said this, wanting to forcefully mention his sadness. However, if his father became a cripple, he, as the eldest son, would be the most capable of taking over the position of the head of the family. Jimo Chengye suppressed the arc of his mouth, "The doctor of Guiyi Sect said that even if he wakes up, he will be a cripple, unless we can find an ice lotus that is more than a hundred years old, which can suppress the evil spirit."

Jimo Yanzhou thought of the waterside condensed flower he had taken before. That flower grew in a place with evil spirits and could purify evil spirits. Only one petal was needed to save his father. How about using this condition to let his father hold a homecoming banquet for him?

"Father was also injured by the evil cultivator when he was investigating the kidnapping of a girl outside the city." Jimo Chengye began to talk nonsense without blushing or beating his heart: "At that time, father took a few confidants out of the city, and they were all killed by the evil cultivator. Father was also seriously injured, so he was able to temporarily avoid dealing with the evil sect's affairs."

Manager Lin rolled his eyes and thought: Didn't the master go to Hopeless Sea to grab treasures and encountered a team of evil cultivators? The two sides fought for the treasures, so that's why he got injured? Why is this young master talking nonsense?

"So that's how it is." Jimo Yanzhou thought thoughtfully. No wonder.

Zhou Yun stood at the door, took the teacup that Jimo Yanzhou handed to him, and said, "The evil sect is just a mob, and their strength is the lowest among the cultivators. How come the elite cultivators of the Jimo family can't beat that mob?"

Jimo Yanzhou nodded, "Yun'er, what you said makes sense. Is the family so weak?"

When Wushuang City was attacked by Lin Bufan, the Lin family spent a lot of money to buy many monks of equal strength to fight for them. At the same time, they promised to break through Wushuang City and get treasures, which would be distributed according to the merits. That's why so many high-level monks were willing to fight. Those high-level monks sneaked into the city secretly and cooperated with the monks of the Lin family. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the monks of the Lin family to break through Wushuang City. Of course, the Lord of Wushuang City did not expect that Lin Bufan would retaliate against him. After all, when Zhou Xueru broke off the engagement, she gave the Lin family a lot of compensation.

Jimo Chengye's face was obviously gloomy and he seemed very impatient. He felt that Jimo Yanzhou was really rude. He made him stand here for such a long time and didn't even invite him in.

Manager Lin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought: This Sixth Young Master is really something, how can he just stand in the yard and have an awkward chat while reminiscing about the past? Both sides were talking about something controversial.

Seeing that the young master was silent and had a cold expression on his face, Jimo Yanzhou muttered, "Did I say something wrong?"

System: You didn’t say anything wrong. It’s just that your eldest brother’s killing intent towards you has increased by a few hundred points.

Jimo Yanzhou frowned: I'm at home now, he can't do it openly at home, right?

System: It’s not something that can be done blatantly, but is it possible to do it covertly?

"Brother, it's getting late. Isn't it time for dinner? Why don't you gather everyone here and have a meal together to reminisce about the past?" Jimo Yanzhou said, and then looked at Zhou Yun with a gentle look: "I will introduce Yun'er to everyone."

Jimo Chengye didn't listen to Jimo Yanzhou's intention to eat together, but he knew that Jimo Yanzhou was ordering them to leave. He said coldly: "Father is seriously injured, so everyone should just eat in their own courtyard."

Steward Lin also said, "The Sixth Young Master has just returned. If there is anything he wants to eat, you can ask the maid to ask the kitchen to make it."

Jimo Yanshao said again: "Then I will go see my father first."

"Father hasn't woken up yet. The doctor from Guiyi Sect said that he needs to rest. Why don't we wait until father wakes up? I will pass on the message to him on behalf of my sixth brother." Jimo Chengye said as he turned around and prepared to leave.

Manager Lin glanced at Jimo Chengye who was walking out of the yard, and then glanced at Jimo Yanzhou. He moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but he said nothing. He just sighed and followed Jimo Chengye.