Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1170: In Cahoots

A young monk like this has a bright future in the Jiedan Realm. Everyone knows that perhaps only this person in the world is worthy of inheriting one's Spiritual Energy body, but his surname is not human!

Ye Fengsheng didn't know what these people were thinking. If he did, he would "talk nonsense" and then walk away with a smile. Because he didn't know, at that time he was communicating with the person in front of him:

"Tell your enforcement officer what just happened. If he has any objections, let him come to me immediately."

Upon hearing this, everyone said, "Of course, we must report to everyone." There must be someone at home to report to the elders. The elder will come to you soon."

Ye Fengsheng disagreed. "If he wants to come, best be quick."

I can't imagine Ye Fengsheng didn't care about the elders, just fought a battle, and didn't even want to fight on the surface? Anyway, it's Wen Renshi. No matter how horizontally you walk in the Ye Family, you cannot be so arrogant in Wen Renshi, right?

Of course, he could only mumble to himself, not daring to say it out loud. Otherwise, he would be ousted and become a useless person.

Suddenly, the atmosphere around started to become lively. Ye Fengsheng slightly squinted his eyes and again directed his gaze towards the Black Tower. Such an active aura could only be triggered by Wen Renxi as a Spirit.

A gust of wind blew through, as the Black Tower's top swaying Spiritual Energy slowly drifted down, landing, solidifying on the girl's face, as Miss Huang's long robe gently swung. A good-looking face now seemed to be congealed with a layer of frost, surrounded by dust and an Immortal of smoke and fire.

Ye Feng, smiling broadly, took out the red invitation from his bosom and handed it to Miss Huang: "Double Ninth Festival, I'm engaged, please come to attend."

Everyone looked at each other, unsure of what had just happened.

Isn't it said that Ye Fengsheng colluded with the family inheritance and wanted to steal the family's five-hundred-year wealth for the Ye Family? How could Ye Fengsheng suddenly be busy?

This sudden illusion was real, not only shattering the imagined enemy but also everyone's brains, a bit chaotic, unable to turn to God.

The girl didn't reach out, the frost on her face grew stronger, the surrounding air was a bit oppressive, her aura slowing like pulp, making Ye Feng's voice drop, unable to breathe. However, those standing around already turned pale.

When Ye Fengsheng heard that the river hadn't taken over, he raised his eyebrow, issued an invitation, thinking: "Are you not going?"

The girl wearing the yellow robe never looked at the invitation from start to finish but kept her gaze fixed on Ye Fengsheng's face. After a long silence, she shook her head.

With a slight furrow on his forehead, then exhale in relief, Ye Feng said: "I've already told several elders, they agreed to let you come back with me. As long as we accept this invitation, we can start right away."

The cold face moved a bit, the girl opened her mouth, and uttered four words: "Come back with you?"

Ye Fengsheng was about to nod. The girl in the yellow outfit said: "Come back with you to get engaged?"

Ye Feng nodded, holding the invitation: "Go?"

"No."

Turning coldly around, the spirit that had been seen over the past five hundred years didn't give Ye Feng half a face.

"Why?"

Ye Fengsheng was puzzled. He only thought Wen Renxi refused because she was afraid of elder troubles. But it seems he is not.

"If you tear up the invitation and let me come back with you, I'll go with you."

The girl emitted a voice full of frost.

Ye Fengsheng took the red invitation again. He couldn't guess who this person was. He simply chose to leave. After sailing out, he found a direction, intending to return home. He inadvertently saw a deep knife scar on Pei Yushu's face, although he wiped away the blood.

In my heart, Pei Yushu must have been chased away by Wen Renshi. I was about to set off when suddenly I felt wrong. Thinking about Wen Renshi's elder, it's not a good thing. To put severely injured Pei Yushu in front of me. Haven't you made it clear that you should have killed him?

After killing Pei Yushu, the conflict between Ye and Pei Yushu would be triggered. When he heard the two refused to help each other, he sat on the mountain, watching the tigers fight, reaping all the benefits of his career. They are all cheap.

Such a good thing, where can you smell the taste of a person?

However, when Pei Yushu saw Ye Fengsheng's back in the air, his eyes were filled with hatred. Until Ye Fengsheng disappeared at the end of sight, his face showed a relieved expression. He stopped. He reached out to touch the scar between his eyebrows. After mocking himself for three points, the once tense pupil suddenly relaxed.

The setting sun in the family's large hall, at the moment within the bustling household, no one was visible. Only the lanterns hanging in front of each house illuminated the road.

With a heavy homecoming emotion, Ye Fengsheng was still amazed by the traitor's sudden appearance at home. The most important factor was knowing that those who leave family occupy the family's core position. In this situation, when word of their departure leaks out, doesn't it mean traitors are in high positions within the family?

His emotions were extremely complex. Ye Feng sighed. He wanted to return home to discuss the solution with his grandfather but was stopped by a black-clad boy who said: "Inherit it, second elder, please go."

Ye Feng didn't notice the anomaly, his voice slightly halting, nodded: "Lead the way."

He didn't think much. He asked the elder about how he lived his delicate life. Only through true learning could he know. The elder's ten fingers crossed very well. If he wanted to calculate his time, it was as easy as finding things. Besides that day he openly talked once and received the elder's legacy. Therefore, he had a strange feeling towards the elder, whom he had distanced for 20 years, a sense of closeness.

Still the small courtyard, still without a latch. A door gently swaying in the night breeze. But before entering the courtyard, a chill suddenly climbed up Ye Fengsheng's neck, stopping him.

The guide seemed a bit opinionated, stopped in front: "Hey, inheritance, second elder waiting for a long time, please hurry."

At last, he felt something was amiss. Ye Feng squinted his eyes and shouted: "Who are you?"

Medium-to-small servants in the family are called the young lord, people's friends are called Phoenix Sound. How did people ask him to inherit the legacy?

Identity was broken. The guide didn't say much, nor turn his head. He stood with his back to Ye Fengsheng, a silent figure.

Ye Fengsheng couldn't be bothered with nonsense. He must catch up in the first two steps. However, he didn't think the young man's body would flash but appear behind Ye Fengsheng. Such a strange speed made Ye Fengsheng's eyes all attach to a layer of weight.

"Why did the Ye inheritance fail?"

The young man in black seemed reluctant to let Ye Fengsheng hear his original voice, but he still had a calm voice: "Two older than you have poise, inherit legacy

Now you're here, about to die, don't you want to see his last face?"

Ye Fengsheng's eyes cold, said: "If anything happens to the second brother, I'll peel your skin, extract your bones, and let the falcons swallow you."

The words hadn't fallen, my heart felt that I'd already rushed to the hospital, directly opened the ward door.

Seeing this scene, the small man in black outside the door felt a bit cold but his eyes were filled with complex colors. When hearing the hysterical shouts in the room, he slowly disappeared into the night.