This is the exact wording Ye Ze'an used with his three children.
He has never been kind or talkative with his children, and in this mansion, the ti he spent with them altogether is even less than the ti he spent with Hu Tingzhong.
Having such a father, the children are scared of him like a tiger, not daring to be angry or resentful.
Hu Tingzhong also feels that his ntor is too harsh on his children and has advised him several tis.
But each ti Ye Ze'an just smiles and does not discuss the matter with Hu Tingzhong in depth.
Looking at it now....
Without hope, there is no disappointnt or even despair.
Having never received anything, there is no need to experience the pain of loss.
"Brother Hu?"
Ye Jingyan looked at Hu Tingzhong in a daze and couldn't help but speak, "Is this matter very troubleso?"
Hu Tingzhong took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to cry:
"You don't have to worry, the teacher will handle everything, at least... At least it won't implicate you."
Upon hearing this, their faces imdiately turned pale.
"Brother Hu, will father really be in trouble this ti?!"
"The ntor has long planned for this, don't worry."
Hu Tingzhong cald his heart and tried to comfort the two.
At this mont, perhaps the only thing he can do is to ensure they don't add to the teacher's troubles.
It took him a good while to calm them down.
Eventually, they chose not to stay up with Hu Tingzhong and returned to their rooms.
In the deep of the night, Hu Tingzhong still sat in the hall reading.
Outside Ye Mansion, suddenly, many luxury cars arrived!
A close inspection would reveal that the license plates of these luxury cars bore different family emblems.
These emblems are inscribed with magic marks, making them hard to forge, and granting them access to many secret places.
The Ye Family, Xiao Family, Wang Family, Yan Family....
The Ten Gate Valves gathered at Ye Mansion!
Then, people gradually stepped out of the luxury cars, those who got out first had Qi-blood surging like a furnace, or a spirit introverted like an ancient well, with divine light faintly flickering in their eyes.
They are either Martial Arts Masters or current True Masters!
The total combined is over a dozen Martial Arts Masters and True Masters, such strength is enough to besiege a Great Grandmaster!
This is the foundation of the Ten Gate Valves, with their martial arts resources and cultivation secret manuals, they can't guarantee that each generation will have top-level strong ones, but they can at least ensure that each generation of their families has more than one Martial Arts Master or current True Master.
In the world, those top forces can temporarily rank equally with the Gate Valves thanks to a Great Grandmaster, but once the Great Grandmaster dies, these forces soon decline, as seen recently with the fall of Tiansha Mountain after losing Ying Jie.
Five hundred years ago, there was no 'Seven Great Families.'
But the Ten Gate Valves existed even five hundred years ago!
After getting off the car, a group of powerful figures opened the car doors for those in the back seat as if they were guards.
What kind of noble identity could lead these powerful figures to willingly serve as guards?
Ancestor of the Yan Family, Yan Weifeng, the current Family Head of the Wang Family, Wang Ruiyu...
Among them, the two most significant figures, one is the Ye Family's ancestor Ye Xuanming, who is also the biological father of the Grand Secretary Ye Ze'an.
The other is the head of the Ten Great Gate Valves, the current Family Head of the Xiao Family, Xiao Ruiming.
Unlike the others, Xiao Ruiming did not bring powerful figures as guards, because he himself possesses top-level True Man cultivation and is a current top-level strong man.
Family heads or those in power of the Ten Gate Valves have arrived!
These figures standing at the pinnacle of Da Lan Dynasty's pyramid ca tonight for only one person—
Ye Ze'an, the Grand Secretary lying on a sickbed!
These eminent personalities all have water-filled faces, with either cold or scrutinizing eyes.
Without greeting one another, their gazes grimly focused on the brightly lit but eerily quiet Ye Mansion.
Ye Xuanming, the white-haired ancestor of the Ye Family, his face twisted with extre anger, radiated an intimidating chill and majesty, like a volcano about to erupt!
He was the first to step forward, and shouted angrily at the tightly closed doors of Ye Mansion:
"Open the door!"
...
These eminent personalities all have water-filled faces, with either cold or scrutinizing eyes.
Without greeting one another, their gazes grimly focused on the brightly lit but eerily quiet Ye Mansion.
Ye Xuanming, the white-haired ancestor of the Ye Family, face twisted with extre anger, radiated an intimidating chill and majesty, like a volcano about to erupt.
He was the first to step forward:
"Open the door!"
These eminent personalities all have water-filled faces, with either cold or scrutinizing eyes.
Without greeting one another, their gazes grimly focused on the brightly lit but eerily quiet Ye Mansion.
Ye Xuanming, the white-haired ancestor of the Ye Family, face twisted with extre anger, radiated an intimidating chill and majesty, like a volcano about to erupt.
He was the first to step forward:
"Open the door!"
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