Ye Senluo sat in the luxury RV, turned his head to look at the endless stream of vehicles outside the window, and was stunned.

"The little master seems to be in a bad mood?" asked the old butler Li Guangcheng tentatively.

Ye Senluo said casually: "If you are provoked by a viscount all day long, your mood will not be much better!"

Li Guangcheng squinted: "Which viscount dares to provoke the little master? If he is impatient, the old slave will destroy his family!"

The sudden murderous aura made Ye Senluo slightly stunned, but after thinking about it, there were indeed few normal people who followed his father Ye Fuku, and most of them were infected with that kind of arrogance!

Ye Senluo smiled dumbly and said: "Lao Li, dare you be so idle now? It's just a viscount, I don't even have the desire to do it." ”

The viscount was one of the lowest nobles in the empire, along with counts, marquises, dukes, and princes.

Li Guangcheng said in a sullen voice: "In my life, I just can't see the little master unhappy." ”

Ye Senluo smiled, because his father was not a very reliable person, he was brought up by the old housekeeper since he was a child, and the old housekeeper was naturally very good to him.

The luxury RV slowly drove towards a huge palace on the outskirts, and the palace was written on the War King's Mansion, and around the War King's Mansion, it was full of soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition, and it was heavily guarded.

Yesenro pushed open the door and walked into the golden hall.

In the hall at this moment, there was a man with a big back, a floral shirt, and a cigar in his mouth.

This man is naturally the war king Ye Fuku, the lord of the dignified Jiangnan Theater, and the only prince in the three hundred years of the Federal Empire.

At this moment, Ye Fukua was sitting on the sofa, holding a novel and reading it with relish.

Ye Senluo leaned over and took a look...... Well...... Young Woman xx ......

Ye Senluo suddenly became angry, bastard, he knew to read these messy novels all day long!

"Confiscated!"

"Hey, it's hi!" Ye Fukuang pounded his chest.

"Hey, your sister, hey!" Ye Senluo frowned and said, "Ye Fuku, are you well?"

Ye Senluo has always called his father by his name, but Ye Fufu also accepted it with a smile, which can be regarded as a brother.

"What's wrong with Lao Tzu's health?" Ye Fuku's eyes glared.

"What's the curse in your body?" Ye Senluo said.

Ye Fuku's curse is not a secret, the whole world knows it.

Twenty years ago, Ye Fukua single-handedly made trouble in the Demon Country, and killed a level 69 peak quasi-immortal in the Demon Kingdom, shocking the world.

You must know that the level 69 peak quasi-immortal is the most powerful person on the earth, and he is only one step away from the level 70 immortal.

On that day, Ye Fukua was stained with demon blood and was crowned king in a battle, but just when Ye Fukua was at the peak of his life, a curse suddenly broke out in his body, and almost instantly, Ye Fukua's vitality dropped to the lowest point......

"It's not just a curse, Lao Tzu has already solved it!" Ye Fu laughed.

Ye Senluo frowned, a little unconvinced, and at this moment there was a news on the TV.

"At ten o'clock in the morning, the war king Ye Fukua applied to the lord for hereditary replacement, and the lord approved it. ”

Hereditary recklessness?!

Ye Senluo glared, and then roared: "Ye Fuku, didn't you say that the curse has been solved? What is the situation of this hereditary replacement? The life of a level 69 peak quasi-immortal is three hundred years at every turn, since you have solved it, do you still need me to inherit the title? You have lived longer than me!"

Ye Fuku's expression suddenly froze.

Ye Senluo said viciously: "Ye Fuku, you tell me the truth." ”

Ye Fukua looked left and right, and finally said weakly under Ye Senluo's forced gaze: "It should last for five years." ”

Ye Senluo frowned tightly: "Since there are still five years, then you can't lose confidence in life, if there is a way to solve it, I still have to wait for you to take care of it!"

"Some things always have to be prepared in advance!" Ye Fu looked at Ye Senluo with a doting look, "Besides, you can't inherit the prince now, at least after my death." ”

Ye Senluo opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he only felt a hoarse throat, and finally he diverted the topic and said, "But this hereditary recklessness, the Lord can actually agree?"

You must know that the empire has always been cautious about senior titles, and the founding of the country has been three hundred years old, not to mention the princes, even the dukes have only been canonized fifty, and among these fifty dukes, the top three have the merit of founding the country, and the family patriarchs are still alive, but they have not been canonized as kings, and now there is a hereditary replacement, isn't it a slap in the face of these dukes?

Ye Fu smiled arrogantly and said, "The Lord dares to disagree, your father and I are the men who make the entire empire tremble!"

"Don't brag!" Ye Senluo pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "No matter how powerful it is, it's not cursed?" I said Ye Fuku, what is the situation with this curse on your body? It stands to reason that with your cultivation, as long as it is not a curse of a level 70 immortal, you can suppress it...... But there are no immortals on the earth now...... You ......"

Ye Fukua rubbed his temples and said with a headache: "I don't know what this curse is, you also know, I have lost a memory, I have forgotten who your mother is, don't ask me this!"

Ye Senluo was silent for a while, and just wanted to speak, the mobile phone suddenly rang, Ye Senluo took it out and saw that it was a message sent by Zhang Tiezhu, saying that there was gossip in the Imperial Forum!

The Imperial Forum is the largest forum in the Federation, and Ye Senluo logged in inexplicably, and suddenly glared.

He saw that the forum had been swiped by hereditary reckless things!

"Hehe, hereditary replacement, one really dares to ask, one really dares to give!" said a post.

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World can't cultivate at all, so how can he take over the military headquarters of the Jiangnan Theater? There are 400,000 troops there! Actually, I think Marquis Ye Lan, the righteous son of the war king, is more suitable! What age is it, do you still have to inherit it with your own son?"

"Marquis Ye Lan, with a heaven-level physique space-time body, the gene chain has been unlocked at level 59, he is known as the strongest king, and his reputation in the military department of the Jiangnan Theater is very high, the most important thing is that the king of war can only live for another five years at most, so if it is Marquis Ye Lan who inherits the title of prince, the entire military department will support it. ”

"The king of war is going to die, and the future of the Jiangnan Theater is known to anyone with a discerning eye, and only Ye Lan can hold it up!"

Ye Fuku, who was still smiling, couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw these posts, and he wrote lightly: "Ye Lanna...... In recent years, there have been more and more small actions. ”

Ye Senluo was stunned when he heard this, and sure enough...... Ye Lan still made no secret of her ambitions...... Especially when it is known that Ye Fuku's curse is unsolvable.

But on the contrary, people all over the world think that Ye Lan, the righteous son, is more suitable than him.

Ye Senluo's fingers clenched slightly...... In fact, sometimes he also felt that Ye Lan was more suitable than himself...... But in the end...... Still is...... Very unwilling!

Ye Fukua saw that Ye Senluo's mood was not very high, and he immediately said: "The country I laid for you, even if I die, who would dare to snatch it?"

Ye Senluo subconsciously wanted to scold Ye Fufu again, but the phone rang again, Ye Senluo clicked on the text message and glanced at it, only five words, Federal Club, sender, Ye Lan.

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