Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Yuchi was forced to nod: "Yes, that’s how it is."

Feng Zhaoyang continued, "Then Bu Huoran is acquainted with the Ascension Gate’s young uncle, and she saw this young uncle boy, then Bu Huoran drew a picture of the young uncle and handed it to Lord Wang, right? It’s the picture you have in your hand?"

Wang Haoran nodded calmly, "Yes, she painted this picture."

Feng Zhaoyang scratched his head, finally saying to the two, "So Bu Huoran knows this young uncle but doesn’t know Fellow Daoist Zong. However, the young uncle and Fellow Daoist Zong look almost alike, so it’s possible that Fellow Daoist Zong is actually the young uncle, just wearing a mask."

After he finished speaking, he carefully looked at the Yuchi in the painting, then compared him to the current Yuchi, even though Yuchi was winking and pulling faces. Feng Zhaoyang still had a look of sudden realization: "Yes, the boy-like appearance, looking closely at the face, there is a bit of youthful naivety."

"So, Lord Wang, what’s the name of this young boy?" Feng Zhaoyang asked Wang Haoran.

"Yuchi," Wang Haoran replied.

Yuchi remained silent, he didn’t speak, just leisurely took a sip from his teacup.

Then Wang Haoran, curious and looking as if he didn’t know the situation but was just casually speaking, volunteered, "Let me talk about this young boy named Yuchi."

"This young boy lives in a place called Xufu Town, he is the president of a local business association in Xufu Town. He doesn’t have any cultivation himself, but he has a close relationship with the Ascension Gate; he is a young uncle of the Ascension Gate, usually responsible for earning money for the sect, and the relationship between the sect and Yuchi is very good."

"My wife Bu Huoran had no physical contact with this young boy; they are friends, very good friends, and my youngest daughter, Bu Luohua, has joined the sect where this young boy is a member. She has been a disciple there for quite a long time."

"So can there be a situation where Fellow Daoist Zong, you are actually the sect leader of this sect, but you act with the identity of Yuchi outside?"

Yuchi did not answer, Feng Zhaoyang finally understood, overwhelmed, he grabbed Yuchi’s collar and shook him, "Damn it, Bu Luohua is actually in your sect, and you pretended not to know before, completely didn’t tell me!"

"And you damn well have another identity as Yuchi, you’re even so close to Bu Huoran!"

"You fooled me, damn, you actually played me, played me, your brother!"

Yuchi was dizzy from the shaking, finally able to sit down when he somewhat reluctantly said, "Could it be this Yuchi looks almost like me? Maybe it’s just a coincidence? After all, I’m so handsome, I would surely find someone just as handsome as me to be the young uncle of my sect."

The two: "..."

At this point, you’re still saying it’s a coincidence, how can there be so many coincidences in the world? Are there so many people who look alike?!

Yuchi: Yes, there are. There are many people who look alike in the world, like Jason Statham, Jay Chou, and many others...

The two: "..."

Feng Zhaoyang was speechless, he was really shocked by Yuchi. This guy really is deeply hidden, concealing a disciple like Bu Luohua, steady as an old dog. If it weren’t for today, he would never have known about this in his whole life; this honest Yuchi is really good at hiding!

Wang Haoran seemed somewhat satisfied, Bu Huoran held a high opinion of Yuchi, and his daughter is also in Yuchi’s sect. From any angle, Yuchi is one of his own; it’s just that this guy is really not forthright, if not for this accidental discovery, he would never have found out.

This wolf’s identity is hidden so well, on one hand, he exposes himself as a wolf, on the other hand, he claims to be a good person. Is it true that playing a role is the way to win?

Of course, Wang Haoran was also confused, "I have many questions, but before that, how should I address you? As Fellow Daoist Zong or President Yuchi?"

Yuchi: "... Hey, Fellow Daoist Zong."

Wang Haoran nodded, "Alright, I know you want to hide your identity, I know what you’re worried about, but I definitely won’t harm you; my daughter is in your sect, you have a hostage."

Wang Haoran meant for Yuchi not to be so tense.

He really didn’t seem to have any malicious intentions, saying that his daughter is in someone else’s sect, however things play out, it wouldn’t directly ruin Yuchi.

Yuchi then asked, "Biologically yours?"

Wang Haoran’s mouth twitched a bit, his face immediately became much more conflicted, he looked at Yuchi and then at Feng Zhaoyang, then he sighed and shook his head, "Yes... probably."

Feng Zhaoyang: "..."

Yuchi: "..."

Yes... probably? So it’s a no, feeling like this buddy is just here to maintain appearances, did Bu Huoran really give birth or is this all a ploy?! Yuchi actually has many thoughts right now, but can’t directly ask, because asking Wang Haoran, not just him but also Feng Zhaoyang would end up crying together.