脱了老师的裙子猛然进入

The two of them supported her hand and nodded with satisfaction and pride: "It\'s good that you\'re back, it\'s good that you\'re back!" They looked at her with unconcealed excitement, and when they saw the man in black clothes behind her walking over, Patriarch Wanyan asked: "Qianhua, who is this?"

"He is the direct descendent of the Ancestral House in the Upper Realm, Wanyan Shisan. I call him Uncle Shisan."

It stood to reason that the status of the members of the Wanyan Family Clan from the Upper Realm, including himself, would be higher than those in the mortal realm, even if they were the Patriarch and Ancestor of the Wanyan Family Clan in the mortal realm. However, because of his relationship with Wanyan Qianhua, Wanyan Shisan still walked forward and bowed with both hands clasped before him and greeted them.

"Seventh Uncle can just call me Shisan." Wanyan Shisan walked forward with a smile and said to the Old Patriarch. The Old Patriarch from the mortal realm was a descendent of the collateral line and only had a minor relationship with the Wanyan Family in the Upper Realm. The reason why he was called Seventh Uncle, was because he was ranked seventh in the past.

When he heard Wanyan Qianhua say that he was from the Ancestral House in the Upper Realm, Old Patriarch Wanyan didn\'t dare to be negligent and hurriedly said: "So you\'re from the Ancestral House in the Upper Realm, please come in quickly."

They walked inside together and left some people outside to clear up the corpses…

Wanyan Qianhua was the most talented member of the Wanyan Family Clan. After having left for several years, she had come back and saved everyone in the family clan. Therefore, at this moment in time, the Wanyan Family was filled with joy and excitement.

Everyone in the family clan wanted to gather around to say a few words to her, or squeeze in to have a look at her. However, each one of them was stopped and instructed to go and rectify the affairs of the manor.

In the main hall, the Old Patriarch invited Wanyan Shisan to sit on the patriarch\'s seat. However, Wanyan Shisan, who didn\'t care about these formalities, waved his hand and sat down beside Wanyan Qianhua casually and said: "I don\'t care too much about the rules, you can do as you please. I accompanied Qianhua back this time, so you can treat me as transparent and don\'t need to pay too much attention to me."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the main hall couldn\'t help but be stunned and they looked at each other blankly.

When Wanyan Qianhua noticed that they were wounded and hadn\'t been treated, she said: "Grandfather, Father, and uncles are all wounded. Your wounds haven\'t been bandaged yet, why don\'t we tend to your wounds first?"

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Wanyan told one of the servants to bring the healers and servants over so that they could treat and bandage their wounds there. After all, they had returned suddenly and encountered this situation, they still had to discuss it.

"Ahem!"

Old Patriarch Wanyan coughed lightly and clenched his hand into a fist and covered his lips. He felt a bloody scent spread from his throat and the hand at the corner of his lips was also stained with a trace of blood. He thought of wiping away the blood on his hand without anyone noticing, but at that moment, he heard Wanyan Qianhua\'s voice.

"Grandfather, are you seriously injured?"

Wanyan Qianhua frowned slightly as she spoke and had already stood up and walked over to him. She stretched out her hand and felt his pulse. She was too proficient in medical skills, but she was able to make a simple diagnosis like every immortal cultivator.

Sure enough, when she detected his spirit energy, she knew that his internal injuries were very serious. He was only able to hold up till now because of his strong cultivation base. Fortunately, the fight was over. If there was to be another fight, the consequences would be unimaginable.