On the side of the old lady, in addition to the Ye family's big room, second room and fourth room, there are also the four kings of Ye Tang with a straight body.

Ye Fan glanced at the old lady of the Ye family and found that the old lady of the Ye family had a straight waist, radiant complexion, sharp eyes, and a sense of not being angry.

She feels like Mama Rong in the pearl, and at first glance she is an extremely difficult person to get along with.

The gray-clothed old woman supporting her was also extraordinary, although her figure was thin, but her whole body was full of indescribable loneliness and emptiness.

Her whole person gave people an inconspicuous feeling, but it made Ye Fan smell an extremely dangerous breath.

Although the old lady of the Ye family is old, her qualifications, seniority, resources and authority are still enough to suppress the audience.

"Mom!"

"Grandma!"

"Old lady!"

"Old lady!"

Seeing the old lady appear, whether it was a guest, Ye Ruge, or Ye Tiandong, they all got up and stepped forward to greet them.

Luo Feihua and Ye Forbidden City also restrained their killing intent, and waited for her to preside over the overall situation.

Zheng Qiankun's eyelids also jumped and smiled: "Old lady!"

"Smack-"

Before she finished speaking, the old lady slapped her and directly swollen Zheng Qiankun's cheeks.

Zheng Qiankun didn't get angry, just touched his cheeks and smiled: "If the old lady is unhappy, just say hello." ”

"Smack-"

The old lady slapped again, making the corners of Zheng Qiankun's mouth bleed, and he staggered back a few steps.

Fortunately, Ye Fan held him in time so that he didn't fall to the ground.

Zheng Qiankun was still smiling, he didn't dare to question, he didn't dare to resist.

Whether it is qualifications, connections or skills, he is not at the same level as the old lady, how dare he have the slightest heart?

"Smack-"

"It's a good day, so many guests, you make trouble like this in public, do you think the Ye family is gone, or do you think I'm going to die?"

The old lady slapped Zheng Qiankun in the face again, and shouted: "Answer me!"

"The old lady is angry!"

Zheng Qiankun squeezed out a smile: "Qiankun really doesn't dare to make trouble, you just give me ten guts, and I don't dare to be wild at the Yemen Lord's birthday banquet." ”

"It's just that Ye Fan is really the lost son of Lord Yemen and Zhao Mingyue, they have been looking for more than 20 years and waiting for more than 20 years, and their whole lives have been seriously tormented. ”

"I am empathetic and sympathetic, so when I found Ye Fan, I couldn't help but be happy, and I wanted to share it with the Yemen master and his wife and all the guests. ”

"Old lady, I can guarantee 100% that Ye Fan is the son of the Lord of the Ye Sect and your own grandson. ”

Zheng Qiankun bowed his body very humbly, but in Ye Fan's eyes, he was like a knife ready to attack.

When Ye Tiandong heard this, he subconsciously stepped forward to figure it out.

The excitement on his face was a little hard to suppress.

Son? Could it be that Ye Fan is really a son? Could it be that Zheng Qiankun is not just adding to the Ye family?

It's just that Ye Tiandong was just about to make a move, but he was pulled by Qin Wuji's hand.

Qin Wuji's eyes were deep, and he shook his head lightly at him, signaling not to mess with his proportions.

Ye Zhendong was stunned for a moment, and then exhaled a long breath to gradually calm himself down.

The more critical the moment, the more he needs to control the overall situation.

At this moment, Zheng Qiankun arched his hands: "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the old lady, the family reunion ......"

"Smack-"

The old lady raised her hand and slapped Zheng Qiankun to the ground.

"Zheng Qiankun, don't play tricks in front of me, the third son has died a long time ago, how can there be any family reunion?"

"Are you talking nonsense here, teasing right and wrong, do you want to block the third child's banquet, or is Mingyue crazy?"

"Get out!"

"For the sake of whether you are the representative of the Zheng family, or whether it is not appropriate for the third child to see blood at the banquet, I will not pursue the offense of you and the Zheng family. ”

The old lady said in a fierce voice: "But you must give me the fuck now!"

"Old lady, Ye Fan is really your grandson!"

Zheng Qiankun rubbed his cheeks and got up again to speak: "I have the genetic testing of Ye Fan, Ye Sect Master, and Zhao Mingyue in my hand!"

"I accidentally found that Ye Fan was a little similar to the Ye Sect Master in the Dragon Capital, so I was curious to compare Ye Fan's hair with the Ye Sect Lord's nails and blood. ”

"It turned out that they were really family!"

His voice resounded throughout the audience: "I have tested several hospitals to prove that they are related. ”

Ye Fan's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect Zheng Qiankun to be eyeing him a long time ago and secretly testing his own things.

He subconsciously looked at Zheng Junqing.

Zheng Junqing coughed and turned his head to avoid Ye Fan's gaze, there was no doubt that his task in Jin Zhilin was not just to be a coachman......

Zheng Qiankun shouted: "Take the genetic report and show it to the old lady." ”

Zheng Junqing was busy asking people to bring a stack of reports.

It seems that there are only a few reports, but in fact, for this thing, the Zheng family has invested a lot of manpower and material resources, and it has become the focus of the Zheng family in the past six months.

Suffice it to say, these reports are word-for-word.

Ye Fan's head became even more dizzy when he saw this, he knew in his heart that Zheng Qiankun had even taken out the report, and he was afraid that today's scene was not a joke.

Could it be that he is really the son of Ye Tiandong and Zhao Mingyue?

His fists clenched invisibly.

Zheng Qiankun took it and handed it to the old lady: "Old lady, please take a look, the authoritative hospital report ......"

"Boom-"

The old lady didn't even look at the reports, but when she reached out and patted them, the reports shattered in an instant, turning into a pile of shredded paper and falling to the ground.

It is sprinkled like snowflakes in the sky, and it also confuses everyone's eyes.

Zheng Qiankun subconsciously spoke: "Old lady——"

"Shut up!"

The old lady took a step forward and forced Zheng Qiankun to shout:

"Just because I'm 80 years old doesn't mean I'm old and confused. ”

"Do you think that if you make up a few reports at random, I will believe it because of my grandson?"

"In the past 20 years, 1,300 appraisals have been placed in front of me, but none of them are genuine. ”

"How can I believe that you, a person who is hostile to the Ye family, took out the paternity test report?"

"Zheng Qiankun, I know your thoughts, don't you just want to make a fuss about the birthday banquet and make the Ye family lose face once?"

"Now that you're disgusting everyone, you can fuck me off!"

"This is the last warning!"

"If you dare to say one more word, I will let you die here immediately. ”

She gave an order: "Remnant Sword, Zheng Qiankun dares to talk more, and there will be no forgiveness for killing immediately!"

The remnant sword took a step forward.

Zheng Qiankun's face changed drastically, he thought of a lot of changes, but he didn't expect the old lady to be so strong.

He was about to open his mouth to say something, but he saw the broken sword of the remnant sword.

He knew the style of the remnant sword, once he spoke out, he would really be killed, he could only bite his lip and think about breaking the game.

After suppressing Zheng Qiankun, the old lady looked at Ye Fan, who had been digesting the news, with a touch of vigilance and fierceness flashing in her eyes:

"Whether you are being used as a gunman or colluding with Zheng Qiankun, you can get out of here for me!"

The old lady shouted to Ye Fan mercilessly: "Get out!"

Ye Ruge also tilted his head slightly towards Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, you leave here first, don't be used as a pawn." ”

"I don't know anything about today, and it's not my intention to disturb the banquet, and I'm willing to say sorry to Lord Yemen. ”

Ye Fan looked at the old lady of the Ye family indifferently: "But I'm here to go to the birthday banquet of the Lord of Yemen, whether I can get out or not, only he has the final say." ”

"You...... It doesn't count!"

He maintained his tenacity.

"Presumptuous!"

The old lady's face sank and she shouted, "Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"

"Throw it out!"

Several Ye family bodyguards approached Ye Fan murderously with gun bags.

The remnant sword frowned slightly, but did not move.

"Whoosh-"

Just when the Ye family's bodyguards were about to take Ye Fan away, a slender figure, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, suddenly rushed into the field!

Then, she kicked out, and the shadow of her legs was all over the sky.

"Ahh

Several of the Ye family's bodyguards had a pain in their wrists, and then the guns fell to the ground, and they withdrew backwards with a muffled snort.

"Who dares to touch my son?"

Zhao Mingyue protected Ye Fan and looked at the audience coldly.