Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the dead bird's nest. If you can chop the miscellaneous aphrodisiac called Ye Fengsheng before you die, it is death, it is worth it!

I don't care what my useless children think. Millions of people don't want to do this. Pei Shan has to admit that Ye Fengsheng's current upright attitude is something that no younger generation can do in his family.

It has nothing to do with status. It's all about a person's courage.

If the location changes from the family, Yeats will be as aggressive as him. He is afraid that even some weak elders will be so scared that they can't speak, let alone his property. He has been lying on his back like a quail. How dare he stand up in such arguments and threats?

To be fair, if you have such a child that can revive Pei Dongguang's family, I am afraid I will take on all the responsibilities and do my best to protect him!

"You will be happy!"

With a sigh in his heart, Peishan's eyes fell on Yeats: "You have a good grandson."

Ye Zhihe smiled and did not deny it.

We cannot say whether he has surpassed the rules. No matter what, he is very satisfied with Ye Fengsheng's threat. He just wants to kill someone else's family. This is a problem. Whether to do it or not is another matter. He treats people equally. He takes things he has never done in his heart. If he dares not take over, he will lose again!

Fortunately, my grandson lost nothing!

"I'll wait for you upstairs."

Then Peishan disappeared from the scene.

Yeats didn't say much. When Pei Dongguang's eyes swept gently in front of him, his figure turned into a group of elves and floated into the sky.

There is never a relaxing thing in the world. Ye Fengsheng can drink with others naturally because someone took his wine, which was enough to kill him. Even so, his life was not easy.

It is impossible to secretly learn other people's skills, because we regard other people's skills as quality and verbally threaten, and then we can turn big things into small things and ignore them. Ye Fengsheng knows, Ye Zhi knows, and both families know.

No one can stop beating. The only thing that can be changed is whether the ferocious wound exposed after the scar is torn on the face or on the feet.

If you don't slap someone in the face, you'll never die. But if it's on your feet, it's no big deal to cover it at all. In most cases, you just can't overcome it from your heart. You can only endure it without acne.

"The wine from the Ye Haoxuan family has a high status in our Ye family. You haven't even drunk my father's wine yet."

On the green hillside behind the mountain, Ye Fengsheng lay half on his back, supported himself with his arms, and carefully poured the light yellow liquid from the large white porcelain bottle into Wen Renxi's wine glass.

Smelling the intoxicating aroma of wine, smelling Qiong's nose wrinkled: "Very good."

After receiving the nod of the girl in white, Ye Feng smiled, not in a hurry. He poured himself a cup and poured it into his mouth.

Leaving.

Let the mellow and gentle liquid roll back and forth in your mouth before turning around and swallowing.

The battle in the sky lasted for two days. Pei and Wenren's men stayed at home for two days. The final victory was not surprising. The only concern was that Pei's children were worried that Ye's elders would be killed and that they would feel uneasy about their lives.

Fortunately, despite the awkward appearance of the old man, he still came back alive. His hair was a little messy and his clothes were a little ugly. Even if he was seriously injured, there would be no serious injury. As long as he came back alive, his team would not be in danger.

"See it."

Yeats was still wearing white clothes. Although he was a little tired, it was still very different from the ragged Peshan.

Upon hearing this news, the children of Ye who had been waiting aside for a long time hurriedly retreated to avoid a corridor that could allow I.M. Pei to leave. The corridor was very long and winding, and it was sent directly to the entrance of Ye's launch array.

"Captain Ye, I hope you keep your promise!" I will send someone in two days. I hope there will be no more surprises!"

I turned around and said something to the people in the yard a few miles away, but I didn't think that only two people could hear it was slowly echoing like thunder in the sky of the leaves!

The old man in white had a dangerous light in his eyes. He hadn't said a word for a long time.

On the one hand, Taoist heart sighed and made a bottom-up effort!

…

In the bright hall, the swaying candlelight was not as bright as imagined.

"The pure heart can never be returned!"

Brother Jiu Lao shouted a voice, firm and clear: "How important is the ancient sect? The Qingxin formula of my Ye family has been passed down for thousands of years and stands proudly in the world. Now God has given it to our Ye family. This is the Ye family in Tianxing! Where can I send the skills you have learned?"

"good!"

The sixth elder echoed: "Fengsheng is the legacy of our family, so we should sacrifice for the Ye family!" His talent is only average, but he can enter the realm pill from the foundation in such a short time. This must be related to the cultivation of two skills!"

"The qualifications are still average, but you can enter Jidan at the age of 21!" It is enough to see how much profit you can bring in practicing the two skills! This pure heart will never come back!"

"What would happen if we didn't have a clear mind, if I.M. Pei and I fought each other?"

The five elders said with some concern: "If the balance of the Ye San family is broken, Pei will not agree, and even the literati will not wait for Ye to become stronger. If these two tribes jointly attack, what should you do?"

"Fengsheng's Qingxin study has been three months, so it can be done. There are many talented young people in our family who can reach the same level by cultivating a pure mind!"

Mr. Liu Zhang said: "This is our old bone." Maybe we can go further and repair our pure hearts. At that time, I'm afraid Pei Wenren and Wenrenshi couldn't join hands, right?"

The world of monks turned out to be people with big fists. It makes sense to say that they are ancient people. In fact, they are just a group of people with bigger fists than everyone and are unwilling to discuss issues with the weak.

There were many arguments in the hall, but the white clothes and Taoist priests on one side were clear. From beginning to end, the goal of all elders was to leave Jingxin. The reason for the argument was to put all possible difficulties on the table to discuss. What we did was to eliminate hidden dangers in the most natural way and maintain our faith.

Jingxin can never return to Pei again when they deal with all possible resistance in a way they take for granted.

The two old men living in Jiazi's mouth had no reason to look at each other. Taoism saw anger and dissatisfaction in the eyes of white clothes, and white clothes saw the sorrow of hating steel rather than steel in Taoism.

"Jingxin must have been obtained by my grandson. How did Pei get angry? In the end, he would only vent his anger to my grandson. When the elders discussed the belonging of Kung Fu, they didn't know what my grandson would do?"

The ringtone sound covered the suppressed anger. The old man in white turned around, his wide sleeves were windless, automatic, and his sleeves were rolled up.

"Ye Fengsheng is our legacy, so we should sacrifice for our honor."

Liu Zhang Lao Li said of course: "If he makes a decision from Chunxin, he will be the position of Ye's successor!" Whoever dares to have any meaning, I will tear his mouth first!"

"Yes!" Elder Nine nodded: "A simple heart is definitely enough to make my grandfather's family glorious for thousands of years. Fengsheng's trick can be a descendant."

After hearing this, the elders of Igan nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!