Ye Liufeng was obviously smiling, but the expression on his face was very gloomy, and his deep and bright eyes exuded an angry light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Listening to his desperate tone, Wu Xian knew that he was really angry this time.

It is said that fresh blood can make a family endure and last longer, and for the Ye family, the Twelve Branches are the freshest blood. Those young and energetic disciples have an endless bright future and the broadest prospects, and they also represent the Ye family's infinite possibilities.

The Twelve Branches cultivate disciples, and the Elders' House assists the head of the family in managing the administration, and the two perform their own duties and do not interfere with each other, such a distribution has been practiced for thousands of years, and there should be no more accidents.

Unexpectedly, the House of Elders had a scheming mind and actually took action to break this balance.

How casually Ye Liufeng laughed, how angry he was in his heart.

Since when did the House of Elders become like this?

"We didn't intervene directly. Under the silence, in the end, Ye Gu stood up under pressure.

Ye Liufeng has not been the head of the family for a long time, and these elders have been in contact with his father for a long time, and they have not had direct contact with him, so they don't know much about his temper. In their eyes, he was just a willful child, nothing to fear.

Among these elders, only Ye Gu knew a lot about Ye Liufeng, and knew that his temper was not as simple as a child's willfulness.

"Then what's going on?Disciple of the Twelfth Branch, why did it become like this?What kind of explanation are you going to give me?" Ye Liufeng laughed angrily, looking at Ye Gu with mockery in his eyes.

"It's their own choice. Ye Gu looked at his nose and nose, but he refused to look directly at his gaze.

There are too many things involved behind this matter, and the test is still in the testing stage, and it was discovered by Ye Liufeng that it was already outside their plan, and there must be no other accidents, otherwise their efforts that have taken so long will be in vain.

"Heh, their choice?" Ye Liufeng laughed sarcastically, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, scanning their faces back and forth, "If you don't step out of the Ye family's headquarters, who will have anything to do with you? Now tell me that it's their choice? Thinking that this will be able to get rid of themselves?"

In the face of these elders, who were all more than twice his age, his ridicule was not ambiguous at all, and it still made them embarrassed and unable to defend themselves.

What is one's own choice? Not leaving people a way out, is it still called a choice?

Ye Liufeng had inquired about the reason for the disappearance of those disciples before he came. The reason why I didn't say it explicitly was because I wanted to give these people a little thin face, but now it seems that there is no need at all.

"Even so, I don't think we're doing anything wrong. At this time, Ye Gu still spoke vigorously and insisted on his own position, "It is the power of every cultivator to choose a powerful force, we are just pushing the boat and giving this opportunity, whether to progress or not, the choice is still in their hands." And as you can see, they all chose to continue. ”

"Powerful power?" Ye Liufeng twitched the corners of his mouth evilly, thinking that he had heard some incredible joke, "This is what you call powerful power?" Before the words fell, he quickly stretched out his foot with lightning speed and kicked over the coffin lid on his side.

The heavy coffin board flew out under his heavy blow, but it was too heavy to fly too far, and soon fell back to the ground with a thunderous sound.

Wu Wu quietly rubbed his ears.

Sometimes hearing too well is a pure sin.

Just listening to this voice, she could estimate that the weight of the coffin lid was at least more than 100 catties.

Ye Liufeng's kick, without sixty percent of the strength, could not achieve this effect.

"......" Seeing Ye Liufeng kicking the coffin lid away in front of everyone, the elders obviously didn't react, and they all showed shocked faces.

Unexpectedly, the newly appointed head of the family would be so short-tempered...... The attitude is arrogant enough, and he doesn't take them seriously at all.

Ye Liufeng didn't finish kicking the lid of the coffin, he glanced sideways at the disciple of the Ye family who was lying in the lid of the coffin whose life and death were unknown, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he reached into the pool of dark green viscous liquid with one hand, and forcibly endured the nausea in his heart, grabbed the placket on the disciple's chest and carried him out like a chicken.

"Don't!" A wave of consternation appeared in Ye Gu's eyes, and it was too late to have the heart to stop Ye Liufeng's action.

"You also did such a disgusting thing?" Ye Liufeng grabbed the disciple's shirt, but his face was facing the direction of the twelve elders, and his mouth was full of sarcasm.

I suddenly felt a chill on the back of my hand, as if a basin of crushed ice had been poured on the tip of my hot heart, and it was cold and painful. He looked back and found that the disciple he had grabbed in his hand with his eyes closed had awakened at some point, and was staring at him coldly, his eyes seemed to be hostile.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xian, who was curled up on the beam above their heads, opened his mouth wide in surprise and almost let out an exclamation, but fortunately reacted in time and covered his mouth with his hand.

From her angle, she could clearly see that the disciple slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were light green with a cold cold light.

He looked at Ye Liufeng's eyes, not so friendly, or full of hostility.

Can't tell the difference between friend and foe?

Wu Xian was still wondering how that disciple could show Ye Liufeng such a look, only to see his hand hanging down at his side suddenly raised, and he quickly attacked, clasping Ye Liufeng's hand that grabbed his front placket.

Ye Liufeng's reaction ability was not bad, and he immediately withdrew his hand when he realized the hostility of the other party, even so, there were still a few red marks left on the back of the withdrawn hand.

He looked at the back of his hand, then at the disciple, his eyes puzzled, "Do you know who I am?"

There wouldn't be anyone in the Twelve Chambers who didn't know him, would they?

If so, why is there such a strong hostility towards him?

It's not so much hostility as it is murderous intent.

The young disciple ignored his questioning and raised his fist to launch a blatant attack on him.

Ye Liufeng is not a master who endures and endures, and now he finally became angry, no longer caring about his feelings, and also attacked the past.

The disciple had just walked out of the coffin, and the moisture on his body had not yet dried, and every movement would bring up a sticky liquid, accompanied by a faint fishy wind, which Ye Liufeng couldn't avoid.

The elders on the side also retreated one after another, not wanting to be affected.

The young disciple's moves were a little rigid at first, and he didn't seem to know how to make moves, so he was completely relying on instinct.

Seeing his unfamiliar moves, Wuxian actually felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.