C7 Expulsion from the House of Ye

"Did you use a concealed weapon to injure Xinyun and the others?"

This person had white hair, exuded a dignified aura, and had the aura of a person in power. Although he appeared to have white hair, his appearance was similar to that of a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, but he looked slightly old, and this person was his grandfather, Ye Zhenbei. If he remembered correctly, he should be in his seventies this year, but his figure was still tall and straight, and he didn't seem like a seventy year old man at all.

"Yes!" They want to steal my spirit medicine! "You reap what you sow!"

Ye Xinyu looked at Ye Zhenbei without any fear as he spoke plainly. He then shifted his gaze to the middle-aged man beside him. If he remembered correctly, that should be his fifth uncle, Ye Zhenshan.

At this moment, Fifth Uncle Ye Zhenshan's face was gloomy and his eyes were filled with vultures. He was trying his best to suppress his anger as he looked at Ye Xinyu who was calm. Hearing Ye Xinyu's words, he was so angry that he started to tremble.

"They stole your spirit medicine? I think that you were the one who secretly used the spirit medicine in the warehouse, and then got discovered by them. In the end, your embarrassment turned into anger, and you started to hurt that person! " Ye Zhenshan gave a cold humph and said in a deep voice.

"Ha!" A small marten, the spiritual medicine was given to me by my grandmother. Did they steal it from my parents who brought it back to me yesterday? What? Do I need to ask someone? I remember that the person who delivered the medicine to me should still be here. He knew that the soldier not only returned with medicine for him, but also had some other mission for his grandfather. However, his grandfather was not at home yesterday, so he must have found his grandfather today, accepted the mission, and rushed to the border.

"You-! "You little thing!"

He pointed at Ye Xinyu and cursed. However, Ye Zhenbei was looking at Ye Xinyu with interest, and upon hearing Wu Zhenshan's words, he gave Ye Zhenshan a faint look, causing Ye Zhenshan's expression to freeze for a moment.

"Hand over the lethal weapon that you used to harm me, and move out the Ye Residence from today onwards. From now on, you are not part of the Ye Family!"

At this time, Ye Zhenbei said his first sentence after entering the door. He stared coldly at Ye Xinyu and finally opened his mouth to speak.

The corner of Ye Xinyu's mouth lifted, revealing a smile that I had expected. He meaningfully looked at Ye Zhenbei. How come he didn't know what he was thinking?

Hand over the weapon? It was probably because they knew the power of the handgun from the four of them, that's why they wanted to study it. After all, the army controlled by Ye Family, if they could mass-produce it, according to Ye Xinchen and the others, would definitely be a huge killing weapon!

Ye Xinyu did not disobey and handed over the gun that he had used before. The bullets inside had already been refilled by him and were now filled with seven bullets. He wanted to see if this world could replicate the technology of the handgun.

As for why he was given a full magazine? Not afraid of falling into someone else's hands? He knew that once this thing landed in Ye Zhenbei's hands, he would definitely first have to test its power. When he saw its power, he would be shocked, the more shocked he would be, the more he would want to explore, and he would then keep trying, and finally estimate that it wouldn't be long before all the bullets were gone. At that time, it would be no different from scrap metal in his hands.

After handing over the gun, Ye Xinyu did not feel any attachment to Yev. He turned his wheelchair and headed out of the Ye Residence. Outside the back door, there was a servant waiting for him with a bag in his hand.

"Fourth master, the madame has prepared a small courtyard for you. I will take you there!"

After saying that, he pushed the wheelchair to the east of the city. Outside the Ye Residence, Ye Xinyu didn't even look back, not a single bit of nostalgia.

The eastern district of the city was very far from the Ye Residence, and almost across the entire Zhao Du. This place was a cave of commoners, and was also called a slum, but his geographical location was the equivalent of a city residence in his previous life, and those who lived here were most likely not rich people, but they had their own businesses to support their families, so it was not as difficult for them to grow their land outside the city.

Once he moved into the city, he wouldn't be able to farm the land outside because it was too far away. It would take too long to go back and forth every day, and most of it would be rented to someone else. Then, he would be able to do some small business or work in the city, and there would be too many similarities between him and his previous life.

The courtyard was not big, and was about the same as his Ye Residence's, it was a courtyard wall that was built around three meters high, about two hundred square meters long and wide. Inside, there was a twenty-odd square house which was closest to the wall, a shed in the east corner was filled with dried wood, and there was even a small stove.

On the right was a garden with some familiar vegetables, such as garlic seedlings and chili peppers. It seemed like these things were not only common on Earth. This place was simply a standard room, a kitchen, and a guard. Plus, the yard was so big in the second and third tier cities of his past life, it would be impossible to rent it without 2000 months. Of course, this did not apply to the residential buildings on the outskirts.

"It's here!" The Countess had instructed the Fourth Young Master to stay here. The Countess had already arranged two guards at the peak of the Body Tempering to protect him in secret. If there's nothing else, then this lowly one will take his leave first! "

Leading Ye Xinyu into the small yard, after explaining something to him, the servant then left. Ye Xinyu was still in the state of freedom and excitement, just like a university student who had finally left the embrace of his parents in his previous life. He was filled with anticipation and excitement and nodded without understanding the servant's words.

F * cking abandon me here? Didn't say who would take care of me? How was he to settle this with a meal? What about going to the toilet? Did he have to do it himself?

Suddenly, Ye Xinyu found that freedom was not a very exciting thing, especially in his current situation. Although his grandmother gave him two sets of clean clothes, two gold notes, each with a 100 gold coin quota, looking at these 200 gold coins, he suddenly sighed, and suddenly felt very poor.

A silver coin was worth a stone of rice, and in his memory, a silver coin was the size of the bottom of a disposable cup in his previous life, weighing about two taels of silver each. In a month, he could use one hundred copper beans plus one silver coin, one hundred silver coins plus one gold coin, and the size of each gold coin was equivalent to the weight of three coins. In his previous life, the value of the silver coin was about fifty thousand.

Two hundred gold coins was equivalent to ten million gold coins according to the unit of measurement in his previous life, but this world was not the same as his previous life. In the best hotel in the capital, the four ordinary dishes and one soup cost one gold coin each, but the previous owner of this body would basically eat at the Hongde Restaurant every time he went out, three to five gold coins every time, and two hundred gold coins every month.

The key was that he was not an ordinary person, and if he wanted to cultivate, he would not be able to buy even a single stalk of superior medicine for fifty years, he would need at least thousands of them. As for small medicines over a hundred years old, they would need at least ten thousand gold coins, and according to the age of the medicines, the lowest ones could be bought with gold coins. At least several hundred thousand gold coins, but once it was over one million gold coins, most of them were sold with Spirit Stone s, moreover, extremely rare medicines over five hundred years old, there was no city nor city nor city.

So if he wanted to cultivate, he couldn't not use the herbs. The herbs on him couldn't support his cultivation for long, so he was still very poor.