The widow of the Ye family?

Congratulations to Yemen?

Zheng Qiankun's congratulatory gift spread through the words at the door, like a whip on everyone's faces.

"Ye Fan is the lost child?"

Flora and Chen Qingyan felt like they had been struck by lightning.

Ye Bancheng and Ye Xiaoying felt uneasy, as if they felt Ye Fan's threat.

Qin Wuji and Zhu Changsheng also stiffened their bodies, staring at Ye Fan who was pulled to the stage by Zheng Qiankun in disbelief.

Even Ye Tiandong was stunned on the seat.

The audience was stunned, and even the sound of breathing was invisibly stagnant, unable to react.

It is not uncommon for Ye Fan to be a distinguished guest of the Ye family, and it is not uncommon for him to be looked down upon by the Ye Sect Lord and Zhao Mingyue, after all, it has long been rumored that the two of them recognize Ye Fan as their godson.

But Ye Fan is the child of the Ye family who has been lost for more than 20 years, but everyone is shocked.

I haven't found it for more than 20 years, why did it suddenly pop up?

Moreover, Ye Fan is really the son of Ye Tiandong and Zhao Mingyue, wouldn't the selection of the young master of Ye Tang be variable?

Many people smelled a hint of the surging blood.

Only Hua Qingfeng crushed the goblet with a click, and there was a touch of anger and solemnity on his face.

Accumulate grain, build high walls, and slowly claim to be kings......

This was the policy of him and Ye Zhendong, but it was destroyed by Zheng Qiankun.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, and there is no point in denying and suppressing it, so he can only send a text message to Zhao Mingyue, who is changing clothes.

Compared with the shock of everyone present, Ye Fan's brain was even more blank, and he didn't react until he was pulled up to the high platform by Zheng Qiankun:

"Lao Zheng, what are you doing?"

"This is Lord Yemen's birthday, a big occasion, what are you making up all this for? ”

"And this kind of joke will irritate Mrs. Ye, in case Mrs. Ye's condition deteriorates, I will turn my face against you. ”

"I'm just the son they recognize, not the son of the Ye family. ”

"Let go, let go, let me down!"

He was anxious.

When Zheng Qiankun comes out like this, it doesn't matter if he becomes the nephew and enemy of the Ye family, but if he is not careful, it will make Zhao Mingyue lose his mind.

Zheng Qiankun held Ye Fan's hand and smiled:

"Divine Doctor Ye, believe me, you are really the lost son of the Lord of Yemen!"

"It's a great day for your family to be reunited. ”

He never let Ye Fan go down: "You should know, I will never joke at this juncture." ”

Ye Fan's movements froze, and his heart sank suddenly.

That's right, Zheng Qiankun didn't have the courage to make trouble at the Ye family's birthday banquet.

Could it be that he is really Zhao Mingyue's son? Could it be that Cai Lingzhi's joke came true?

Thinking of this possibility, and thinking of Zhao Mingyue's doting on himself, Ye Fan's whole body couldn't help but stiffen......

"Master Yemen, Ye Fan is Mrs. Ye's lost child more than twenty years ago. ”

Zheng Qiankun looked at Ye Tiandong, who was held by the stars, and shouted:

"Today is your fiftieth birthday, I brought him over to congratulate you on your birthday!"

"I think this is the best gift for you and your birthday party, there is nothing more precious in the world than a father and son reunion. ”

He raised his arms and shouted: "The widow of the Ye family, Ye Fan, congratulate the Lord of the Ye Sect!"

Zheng Junqing and Zheng Siyue also shouted: "The widow of the Ye family, Ye Fan, congratulate the Lord of the Ye Sect!"

Ye Tiandong's eyes stared sharply at Ye Fan, as if he wanted to find the answer from his face.

Ye Fan calmly met Ye Tiandong's gaze.

It's just that he is extremely at a loss, what is going on today?

"Zheng Qiankun, shut up! Your brain is in water, isn't it?"

Luo Feihua, who was dressed in a cheongsam, reacted, rushed to the front and shouted:

"Ye Fan is just the godson recognized by Lord Ye and Zhao Mingyu, not a lost child, don't give me nonsense, okay?"

"And the Ye family has been looking for Ye Fan for more than 20 years, and they have exhausted countless manpower and material resources to no avail, and you Zheng Qiankun have found the child back when you go shopping?"

"I'm telling you, on an occasion like today, don't grandstand, don't talk nonsense. ”

She stared at Zheng Qiankun with murderous anger: "Otherwise, the Ye family will be unkind to you." ”

Several old men of the Ye family also shouted to the bodyguards: "Don't you tear Zheng Qiankun off?"

More than a dozen Ye family bodyguards rushed up.

It's just that Zheng Qiankun was prepared, and Zheng Junqing and other nephews immediately blocked the Ye family's bodyguards from coming to power.

Qi Wuji slammed the table and stood up:

"Zheng Qiankun, what are you going to do?"

"Door master Dashou, are you going to smash the field?"

"Your Zheng family is still worried about the door master who killed your eldest brother and your little mother back then?"

"Let me tell you, your Zheng family is a traitor, and it is a blessing for the master of the sect to only kill a few Zheng family members, otherwise you would have fallen apart. ”

"Give you ten seconds, roll me off the high platform, otherwise I Qi Wuji will sit in prison, and I will have your head fall to the ground today." ”

He waved his hand, and Qi Heng and his nephew leaned over.

Wei Hongchao also led people to press up.

Bastard, Ye Fan and the Ye family were originally opposed, and the birthday banquet announced that Ye Fan was a lost child, which was to put Ye Fan to death.

In the future, not only Ye Bancheng will deal with Ye Fan, but the four kings and the old lady will end up if they don't do well.

Ye Fan will definitely die.

Therefore, Wei Hongchao also hated Zheng Qiankun to the core: "Zheng Qiankun, your uncle, get out of here, otherwise we will be welcome." ”

"Hahaha-"

Faced with the encirclement of the Ye family, Zheng Qiankun was not afraid at all, but laughed wildly:

"Lao Qi, although I, Zheng Qiankun, am not a good thing, but I am not a small person. ”

"Lord Yemen is on official business and has saved our Zheng family, it's too late for me to be grateful, how can I be resentful?"

"It is precisely because I am grateful to Lord Yemen that I have worked hard to help him find his son. ”

"Repay the kindness of the Lord of Yemen with the grace of a family reunion, isn't it wrong for me Zheng Qiankun?"

Zheng Qiankun killed people: "Or do you seven elders not want the family of the family to reunite?"

"Zheng Qiankun, don't spew blood on me, the Yemen master's family is reunited, it's too late for us to be happy. ”

Qi Wuji and the others' faces sank: "But it's not that you casually talk about the lost child, he is the lost child." ”

Zheng Qiankun laughed loudly: "Lao Qi, don't worry, if the Zheng family dares to give gifts, then there must be sincerity......"

"Get down!"

At this moment, I only heard a stern shout that swallowed mountains and rivers.

Then, several figures flickered, shooting into the high platform like sharp arrows.

When Ye Fan's nerves were subconsciously tense, he only heard Zheng Junqing and other Zheng family nephews snort, and they all fell out from the edge of the high platform.

More than a dozen people fell to the ground in an instant, looking pained and struggling to get up.

In the next second, Ye Fan saw several people from the remnant sword surrounding Zheng Qiankun and himself.

"It's a good day, Zheng Qiankun, do you dare to come and go wild?"

The sharp and domineering voice just now gradually approached the high platform.

Subsequently, the old lady of the Ye family was surrounded by Ye Ruge and more than a dozen other people.