Only when the strength of all parties is balanced can a place be peaceful.

There is another important point.

The land of the three provinces is turbulent and full of storms.

Such an opportunity, will the people of the Night Clan miss it in vain?

Leng Yueming frowned and said, "Lord Wang, the provincial capital is in turmoil, and the surrounding cities are in turmoil. If the land of the three provinces is in chaos, it is likely to shake the foundation of the country. ”

Ye Junsheng said earnestly: "The turmoil in the three provinces will more or less shake the foundation of the country, however, if you don't create a little chaos, the people of the Night Clan will not end up easily." ”

"Yueming, I give you a task, be sure to do it for me. ”

Leng Yueming stood up abruptly and knelt on one knee, "Lord Wang, please command." ”

"Go to the Han family in Shuicheng to assassinate Han Fenglin, don't kill him, but let him feel pressure, let him understand that he can take his life at any time. ”

Ye Junsheng commanded: "The turmoil in the three provinces is to find an opportunity for the Ye clan to end up, but this level is not enough, Han Fenglin is the spokesperson of the Ye clan who has been cultivated for many years, if he dies, it will be difficult for the Ye clan to find someone who can replace Han Fenglin in a short time." Therefore, they will not let Han Fenglin die easily. ”

Leng Fengming was slightly stunned, "Is the prince planning to put strong pressure on Han Fenglin and ask him to personally invite the people of the Ye Clan to come down?"

"Yes!"

Ye Junsheng looked at him with a serious expression, "This matter must be done." ”

"The subordinates obey the order and never let down the prince. ”

Leng Yueming took the order.

Ye Junsheng is not familiar with the Han family, and he doesn't know what kind of masters the Han family has.

Han Zhihui is not a pig, he dares to go toe-for-tat with Ye Junsheng, and he must have something to rely on.

The Ye clan will not watch the Han family have an accident, nor will they want to watch the Han family grow stronger and stronger, and finally get out of control.

The Han family must have a master of the Ye clan.

At least a half-step legend.

"Lord Wang, when will your subordinates start?"

"Not busy yet. ”

Ye Junsheng said indifferently: "The provincial capital has just begun to be chaotic, and it has not caused trouble to the land of the three provinces, now is not the time to act." ”

"I also want to tell you that the Han family must have a master of the Ye Clan, at least the existence of a half-step legend. When the time comes, be careful, the goal can be achieved, and you must not fall in love. ”

"Yes!"

Leng Yueming replied solemnly.

The people of the Night Clan are pregnant with the Vermilion Bird bloodline, and the combat power inspired by burning the Vermilion Bird blood is particularly terrifying.

Ye Junsheng couldn't imagine what kind of combat power a half-step legendary master would have if he burned the Vermilion Bird bloodline.

He was not afraid, but Leng Yueming did not have any way to increase his combat power.

It is even said that he does not have any backing.

At this time, Liu Meng spoke: "Lord Wang, when are we going to the Song Mansion?"

Ye Junsheng looked up at the sky, "Wait." ”

Autumn is getting stronger.

The night is as cool as water.

Ye Junsheng and they set off for the Song Mansion.

He also wants to see what kind of tricks Song Tingsheng, an old tiger, can play.

Although everything was expected, I couldn't help but be curious.

At this point in time, Song Tingsheng and they should have sent away the descendants valued by the Song family.

Song House.

The lights are bright and the people are noisy.

The car was parked outside the Song Mansion.

Open the door and get out of the car.

Ye Junsheng is tall and extraordinary.

He raised his eyes and looked at the huge Song Mansion, and faintly felt a sense of slaughter.

Leng Yueming shook her body and said softly: "Lord Wang, the breath of the Song Mansion is not quite right. ”

Ye Junsheng chuckled slightly, "I don't believe that Song Tingsheng can find a top master in such a short period of time. ”

"Even if you find a master, what is the king afraid of?"

"Liu Meng, call the door!"

Liu Meng stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

Not long after, the Song family's guards appeared in front of the gate.

Although they haven't really met Ye Junsheng, the overwhelming news and pictures on the Internet make them remember Ye Junsheng's appearance deeply.

After a brief hesitation, they opened the door.

Ye Junsheng put his hands behind his back and strode into the Song Mansion.

Liu Meng and Leng Yueming followed.

Because it was inevitable to kill people when he came to the Song Mansion, in order to prevent Li Qingyan from seeing his bloody methods.

Ye Junsheng didn't let her follow.

The creekside building is safe enough.

Ten minutes later, I came to the main hall of the Song Mansion.

Most of the core figures of the Song family, such as Song Tingsheng and Song Qingzhu, were present.

However, there were not many young faces in the Song family present.

The Song family glared angrily at Ye Junsheng.

Ye Junsheng's expression was calm and calm, his eyes fell on Song Tingsheng's face, and his spirit was very different from when they met during the day.

swept away the gloom, and the decadence in his eyes dissipated.

Ye Junsheng looked at him with a smile, "The head of the Song family is radiant, is this a happy event?"

Song Tingsheng smiled bitterly, "Lord Ye said with a smile. ”

"Master of the Song family, this king doesn't talk nonsense with you, come on, give the proposed list to this king. ”

Ye Junsheng took the initiative to ask for it.

Song Tingsheng's face was like ashes, and he took out a blank piece of paper tremblingly, and Liu Meng walked up and took the white paper and handed it to Ye Junsheng.

Ye Junsheng slowly opened the paper, a blank piece of paper, without a name.

Ye Junsheng raised his eyes and stared at Song Tingsheng, "Is the head of the Song family playing tricks on me?"

Song Tingsheng fell silent.

Song Qingzhu took the case and shouted angrily: "Ye Junsheng, our Song family would rather die than give in. ”

Ye Junsheng's cold eyes fell on him, and Song Qingzhu only felt that his limbs were cold, and the cold permeated his limbs, and his body gradually stiffened.

Ye Junsheng crumpled the white paper into a ball, and when his palm was spread out, the white paper had already turned into ashes, almost invisible to the naked eye.

This scene made the Song family creepy.

"Master of the Song family, give this king a satisfactory answer. ”

Song Tingsheng was neither humble nor arrogant, and said in a flat tone: "Lord Ye, my son Qingzhu has already said it." ”

"The Song family would rather die than give in. ”

"Yes, that's good. ”

Ye Junsheng looked at Song Tingsheng with a smile. The smile is evil, cold, and chilling.

Song Tingsheng's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Ye Junsheng, if you have the guts, you will wash the Song Mansion in blood, otherwise you will get out. ”

An old man of the Song family roared with red faces.

Ye Junsheng looked at him with a smile, "Are you exaggerating the king?"

His face was fearless and he sneered.

Ye Junsheng sighed helplessly, "Master of the Song family, it seems that you are determined to go against this king." Originally, this king was still thinking about staying behind for the Song family, but what you did made this king very angry and disappointed. ”

Song Tingsheng's face did not change, and he put on a generous appearance of going to death.

"Ye Wangye, don't say these high-sounding words to fool the old man, the old man can run the Song family in the huge provincial city like this, how can he not tell the right from the wrong. ”

"The Song family has said that if this king does not take some action, I am afraid that it will become a joke for people in the provincial capital. ”

Ye Junsheng opened his mouth lightly, raised his palm slightly, and pushed it out.

The rolling evil qi swept away in an instant, pressing the Song family out of breath.

Song Qingzhu was full of liver and gall, and his eyes showed a look of panic.

He found that he had seriously underestimated Ye Junsheng's strength, and this momentum was too shocking.

World shaking!