Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1168: Full of Responsibility
Ye Fengsheng still did not raise his head, nor did he say a word. Clearly, he did not believe them.
The older man in the old-fashioned black robe then said, "If we wanted to kill you, why would we join hands with Pei?"
Ye Fengsheng calmly replied, "If I were buried here, Ye Wenren would not let it rest."
With a cold snort, the elder with black hair spoke indifferently, "In that case, have you already concluded that we have partnered with the Pei clan to rob you?"
With just one word, the atmosphere in the entire hall began to change. Sweat soaked his vest from the chill.
When he heard that Ye Fengsheng was leaving home, he came to consult the elders. How could he not be worried about Ye's inheritance? Although not humble or arrogant, each of his words carried the weight of responsibility!
He pondered thousands of times in his heart.
When you cannot represent yourself, there's no need to be too clear about certain things. Have a good understanding and maintain a tacit agreement; that's enough.
For Ye Fengsheng, this trip was not in vain. Pei Dongguang's killing was a calculation, but to some extent, it had accomplished its mission.
The human heart is the most unpredictable thing in the world. Pei never dreamed that this matter, which should have been understood without words by both parties, would unexpectedly reveal Ye Fengsheng's prominent status through his fledgling inheritance. The chasm that was supposed to be born between Ye and Wen has now become an abyss that Pei and Wen cannot cross for at least a hundred years.
Ye Fengsheng used this situation to demand a stance from the other side. He did not seek Wen Renshi's favor. Speaking a few words without offering help was good enough.
In essence, it is about cultivating the skills of the two nations and the confusion of the tacit understanding among the three nations over thousands of years. Now, when Pei Dongguang's calculations have been made, if they were to speak up again, there would be a breach. Even if they disagree internally, they can only show a neutral attitude after the recent interception.
In the future, the Pei family will not have to worry about hearing that the Pei family will join hands with the Pei family. Because these elders are calm. According to Ye Fengsheng's estimation, at this moment, those elders should have already asked someone to send Pei Yushu out of the house. After consuming this calculation, they did not directly kill Pei Yushu. They were all benevolent, leaving others in the clan for treatment?
Keep dreaming your dreams of the past!
Ye Fengsheng heard someone leading the way ahead and followed slowly. He wore brocade and embroidered clothing, with bells hanging from his waist,
Along the way, his heart felt heavy with contemplation, like an honored guest at home, attracting countless Wenren women to look back.
"You inherit. Our inheritance ends here. The elder just said he wants to go out soon. Please be patient. When the inheritance goes out, the elder will accompany you to the Ye family."
After a while, I heard that person immediately turn around and say this. His words were gentle, with a hint of unease. I felt that Ye Fengsheng's previous attitude when speaking with the elders had left him somewhat bewildered, so even a slightly higher-ranked disciple in the Law Enforcement Hall now treated Ye Fengsheng as a respected adult.
Ye Feng just nodded slightly, indicating he understood. He turned his head to look around.
I think this must be the Wenren Martial Arts Hall. The vast square was marked by traces of war, with some dried bloodstains and some tentative Wen greetings and starts. This was not a low-level arena.
Now he was positioned at the side of the square under the Black Tower. Facing the heavy breath, Ye Fengsheng looked in the direction he had just pointed out. Then he understood that the Wenren Temple should be confined at the top of the tower, but he did not know how long the "wait a while" the elder mentioned would last.
Because he didn't lower his voice, the previous conversation was naturally overheard by a few sensitive ears. Many people were discussing with each other. After a cup of tea, everyone's attention on the square had already focused on Ye Fengsheng below the tower.
Naturally, he felt the gaze from these eyes. Ye Fengsheng didn't say anything yet. Wenren's alarmed face already showed some expression: "You inherited, this..."
"It's okay."
Ye Fengsheng was indifferent.
In Ye's situation, he worried he would be constrained, concerned about his image in others' eyes. Here, there were no such concerns. Even if everyone looked at him differently, his eyelids wouldn't twitch slightly because of those people's attitudes towards him.
I, Ye Fengsheng, stand tall and straight. No matter who you are, no matter if you've misunderstood anything. If you dare to come out and fight, you can use your fists to settle it.
Ye Fengsheng's seemingly indifferent appearance, in the eyes of those who were hostile towards him, turned into blatant provocation and contempt. What does this mean? Are outsiders still appearing arrogant on our turf?
Do you think our Wenren are your admirers? Do you really believe you can flaunt Ye's inheritance's prestige here?
"This is not Ye's."
Above the fourth floor of the Black Tower was its location. A young man in white looked down at Ye Fengsheng. A hint of iciness flashed in his eyes: "We may not deserve the stream, but the stream is not something he has the right to touch."
"Don't cause trouble. When you hear someone standing beside you, he must have already sent a note of prayer. After a long time, he is a guest."
On the railing's side, that "face man" frowned but it fell somewhat unpleasantly into Ye Fengsheng's eyes.
The young man in white squinted his eyes, giving a faint smile.
As soon as the words fell, Ye Fengsheng's figure appeared in front of him, his eyes glowing with a hint of purity.
The sudden speed was astonishing. Hearing Xinyu's voice, people's eyes flickered with a trace of surprise. It seemed to conceal a moment of spiritual decline. He opened his mouth to say: "Your inheritance is worthy of its name."
Looking at the face that was smiling yet not smiling, Ye Fengsheng's eyes were as old as before, but his words were cold: "Hope you don't regret it."
With a smile on the face, hearing someone's solemn voice said: "I thought the inheritance from your family was nothing big, but unexpectedly it's just a child who can only stick out his tongue."
Lowering his voice, Ye Fengsheng murmured softly: "With such a big move, is it courting death?"
"Don't worry. This is Wen Renshi. Don't worry about no one collecting your corpse."
Words came to this point, and without waiting for Wen Renxu on the other side to respond, he shouted: "Ye is Ye Fengsheng, please!"
Ye Fengsheng's words stirred some anger. People believed that the elf in the rain was surging. When he wore a snow-white robe for hunting, the thick elf had already slipped out from his sleeves, like a green snake lunging straight at Ye Fengsheng's side.
The two said they set off as soon as they spoke. Several Wenren children standing on the stage hurriedly retreated, jumping down from the platform. The children under the stage, seeing the thick atmosphere tearing through the air, couldn't help but gasp.
"I want to see if Ye Fengsheng has truly attained the unparalleled realm in the world!"
A smile on his lips, I heard people believed, the shape of rain was swayed, and the shadows in the field stacked one after another. After a while, these shadows were gently swayed, and then they turned into twelve spiritual avatars.
Ye Fengsheng remained motionless, but allowed the thick aura to approach; he simply raised his hand, effortlessly tearing through the air, making the seemingly real attack achieve nothing.
Seeing this scene, hearing Xinyu, a trace of strangeness arose in someone's eyes. Without saying a word, in three steps, they heard Ye Feng's voice. As they bullied towards them, they could clearly see a terrifying force in the white sleeves and robe.
