"Master, Uncle Ye Er, you came just in time to help me catch this stinky Taoist." Yangyang said while asking Lele, "Brother, is your fan out of silver needles? Otherwise, how could this old Taoist still move?"
"Thatâs impossible, didnât he look like he wasnât hit just now?"
Lele had shot a total of three silver needles, two were knocked down by the Taoist, and one hit his shoulder, yet the Taoist could still fight.
Lele also felt curious, thought about it seriously, then slapped his forehead and said, "Sorry, I forgot to soak the silver needles in medicine."
"Damn!" Yangyang roared, "Ye Haoxuan, you idiot!"
Meanwhile, the sword had already reached the Taoistâs beard.
"Yangyang, step back, weâll handle this Taoist." Ye Wu said with a grin.
With Ye Er and Ye Wu joining, they quickly captured the Taoist.
At that moment, Luo Linhao arrived with the Imperial Army.
"Uncle, you came just in time, this stinky Taoist is all yours." Yangyang waved towards Luo Linhao.
"Are you all alright?" Luo Linhao ignored the Taoist and first asked the kids.
"Weâre fine, this stinky Taoist couldnât hurt us." Yangyang shook his head and looked at Lele, "Can you use your brains for some self-defense? You wasted the jade fan that our dad gave you!"
"Stupid brat, donât be disrespectful, Iâm your brother, elder brothers are like fathers, am I someone you can lecture?" Lele immediately retorted.
"For this matter, we can ignore our age and seniority." Yangyang rolled his eyes and snorted.
Hearing the brothers bickering, Luo Linhao couldnât help but smile wryly, "Alright, alright, stop arguing. You two kids hurry home."
"You two are really bold, who told you to follow those people and watch the excitement?" As they were speaking, Ye Ziâan rode over.
As soon as he dismounted, he admonished the two kids, "Is this something you can get involved in?"
Seeing Ye Ziâanâs unhappy expression, the two kids meekly bowed their heads.
"What are you waiting for? Get in the carriage and go home."
Seeing they werenât responding, Ye Ziâan gave a low shout.
The two kids immediately got into the carriage, moving so quickly as if someone was chasing them.
Once in the carriage, Yangyang patted his small chest, "Oh my! Dadâs face was so gloomy."
"Indeed, dad didnât seem very happy." Lele nodded.
"Brother-in-law must be very angry, will he spank us when we get home?" Yang Jindi asked cautiously.
"Youâre a guest, dad definitely wonât hit you." Lele analyzed, "Itâs uncertain for Yangyang and me, Iâve even knelt in the ancestral hall before, just donât know if weâll have to kneel this time."
Just as Ye Ziâan got on the carriage, he paused, lifted the curtain, and glared at them, "Addicted to kneeling in the ancestral hall? Then both of you kneel for four hours when you get back, donât get up until the time is up."
Instantly, Yangyangâs big eyes glared at Lele, "Bad mouth, who told you to talk nonsense."
Lele blinked, "Who knew dad would come up?"
Yangyang glanced at Ye Ziâan, then suddenly rushed over, "Dad, dad, you didnât see it earlier, my brother and I were so brave, that stinky Taoist wanted to capture us, but unfortunately wasnât a match for us. Arenât we awesome?"
"Dad, I didnât disgrace our Ye Family. Just for this, you canât punish me."