"Mother, if you have something to say, just ask. Ye Feng stood aside, helped his mother Liu Xia to the wooden bed and sat down, that kind of filial piety moved Liu Xia a little, thinking about the previous Ye Feng Although he was also well-behaved, he had never helped her sit down like today before he stood in front of her obediently, waiting for questioning.

Liu Xia paused slightly for a while before laughing comfortingly, "Feng'er, you have grown up and know how to take on a family!" Liu Xia praised unabashedly.

Ye Feng stood there without saying a word, he was not the Ye Feng of the past, of course he would not say all this, so as not to cause the kind and doting mother in front of him to deny him and treat himself as an alternative, which would not be good.

Liu Xia thought that Ye Feng's reserve had risen, so the old captain turned to a heavy voice and said, "Feng'er, you also know it in your heart!"

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at his mother, the main topic is finally here, is the City Lord's Mansion blocking him?

Sighing, Liu Xia said bitterly: "Feng'er City Lord's Mansion strictly forbids you to learn martial arts, but just now you used martial arts to kill a few people, and now our identity is not inferior to others, so we should bear the burden of humiliation for the time being!"

"Bear the humiliation and bear the burden, grovel!" Ye Feng sneered, suddenly looked out of the window coldly, as if he was not saying to his mother, and said: "I, Ye Feng, want to stand up from now on, who can stop me?" I will not grovel, I would rather stand up straight and die than kneel down and live!"

Ye Feng's words seemed to fill the room with a kind of atmosphere, which made Liu Xia's eyes moisten for a while, she stared at Ye Feng and remembered her husband, the husband who was beaten to death with a stick, and suddenly Liu Xia cried, and the voice even alarmed Xiao Xiao who was preparing breakfast outside the house, their breakfast was just boiling white porridge, and nothing else could be described as poor.

Hearing the cry, Xiao Xiao hurriedly threw down the iron spoon in his hand and ran to the room, and what caught his eyes was the brother with a resolute face and the mother who cried into tears, Xiao Xiao panicked, and didn't know what to do.

Ye Feng noticed that Xiaoxiao came in without hesitation, so he waved his hand to signal Xiaoxiao to leave first, Xiaoxiao endured it and didn't step forward to comfort her mother, and walked away alone.

"Mother, do you think what your son is doing is wrong?" Ye Feng asked lightly, he also understood what his mother was worried about, but as a man, it is necessary to stand up and hold up the sky, otherwise it is better to die!

Liu Xia stopped crying for a long time, looked at her son, who seemed to be full of backbone, with teary eyes, and said sadly: "Feng'er, do you know why the city lord doesn't let you learn martial arts?"

Ye Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows when he heard his mother's words, and asked without pause: "Why? Could it be that he wants to raise a waste!"

Liu Xia didn't want to say it, but if she didn't say it, she made up her mind and said: "In the heart of the city lord, you are his ugly thing, heart disease, and even something that can be eliminated quickly!" Liu Xia remembered what the city lord did when he gave birth to Ye Feng.

At that time, the city lord's face was extremely ugly, and he threatened that he could not spread that this little thing was his own species, and his eyes were all murderous intent, and it was only later that he realized that the city lord's mother was still alive at that time, and she could save their mother and son, but in the summer of the previous year, the news of the old lady's death came, and the city lord had monopolized power from that time.

Ye Feng still knows some things, his family's status in the City Lord's Mansion is almost at the top, but what is it, he is no longer the cowardly and powerless Ye Feng, he must face the difficulties, fight his own way out, and win a way out for his own shaky family.

"Mother, can you trust your son?" Ye Feng looked at Liu Xia with a firm gaze, without any concern for what his mother said, what about the city lord's mansion, he can still fight out.

was stared at by his son, and when he heard his son's resolute question, Liu Xia nodded unconsciously for a long time, he didn't understand how he nodded, and after nodding, he was full of worry and a trace of regret.

Ye Feng smiled, it seemed that the heavy atmosphere was melted by his faint smile, Liu Xia couldn't control it, but she still walked down the wooden bed and came to Ye Feng with strong love, stretching out her calloused rough hand to caress her son.

"Mother, my brother has eaten, and it won't taste good when it gets cold. Xiaoxiao set up three bowls of porridge in the outhouse, and there was a pickle mixed with wild vegetables.

Liu Xia and Ye Feng both walked out of the inner room and sat on the stool, the family of three didn't have much to say, and seemed to know that the trouble had not been eliminated, knowing that it was difficult to solve anything now, and the mother and daughter didn't have much appetite, but Ye Feng was already hungry because of his cultivation, and the next second he used chopsticks to drink porridge was the second bowl.

On the other hand, Ye Wei ran all the way to a relatively large courtyard in Ye Mansion, this courtyard is not small in Ye Mansion, only smaller than the single courtyard of the ladies and sons, the owner of this courtyard is his father, Ye Wei ran to cover his stomach with both hands, it was so miserable, it seemed that he was about to be beaten and couldn't run.

Ye Wei's appearance of pretending to be garlic can be regarded as practicing at home, and every time his father Ye Mansion's housekeeper Ye Pestle will be distressed to death, and he will agree to anything.

Ye Wei ran into the courtyard, the flowers and grass in the courtyard were well organized, and there were even a few little maids who were doing the cleaning work of the courtyard, and a housekeeper of the Ye Mansion no longer did any heavy work, just like Miss Gongzi was pampered and respected.

Ye Wei ran into the room in a rage, and a middle-aged man in a black robe in the room was holding a maid with fine skin and tender flesh kissing me and me, and was disturbed by Ye Wei, how could there be no anger, the middle-aged man looked at him angrily, and when he stood up with that strong body, he was about to go crazy.

"Father is me! I was beaten, you have to avenge me!" Ye Wei covered his stomach with both hands, and the blood from the corners of his mouth gradually flowed out, but it looked extremely miserable, in fact, Ye Wei deliberately bit his mouth before entering the door in order to be more miserable, which shows how much Ye Wei wanted to kill Ye Feng.

Ye Wei looked miserable, but Ye Pestle stopped his anger, and waved his hand to blast the maid out, without the slightest affection after the affection just now, it seems that this maid is an item that can be discarded at will.

"Wei'er, who have you been beaten like this?" Ye Pestle hurriedly walked up, there was no one else in the room, Ye Pestle no longer put on a score, holding Ye Wei's face of concern, it seemed to be very angry, a pair of tiger eyes were breathing fire, there were still people in Ye Mansion who dared to beat their own son? It's just that he doesn't give Ye Pestle face, even the city lord won't be like this.

Ye Pestle has been the city lord for many years, and he will definitely not be so heavy if he doesn't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha.

Ye Wei saw that his father was still loving and protecting his touch, and suddenly couldn't hold back his crying: "Father, I was injured by that bad seed, and he also had the audacity to kill five people!"

"Bad seed?" Ye Pestle frowned, he couldn't remember who the bad seed was for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he asked in disbelief: "What are you talking about..."

Ye Pestle didn't say anything about the eighth prince, because this was a taboo, but the housekeeper Ye Pestle knew very well that the eighth prince had long forgotten about it, and if he remembered it, he would definitely be very angry, if it wasn't for the old lady to protect him, that guy would have died a long time ago!

Ye Wei nodded quickly, "Father is him, you have to be the master for your son!" Ye Wei cried.

Ye Pestle didn't stand up like a reckless man and go to kill Ye Feng's small courtyard, but Mu Ran asked, "Why did you provoke him?" Ye Pestle asked in a majestic voice, and he was afraid that Ye Wei would not be honest and said coldly: "I don't care if you don't tell the truth, I don't like to lie to my son." ”

Ye Wei still wanted to add oil and vinegar, but he didn't think that Ye Pestle would block the door like this, so he had to put the truth out of the tray.

After listening to Ye Wei's honest truth, Ye Pestle's eyes were cold, and he laughed, "A little abandoned son still dares to hurt my son, don't say that I like that little girl, what if the mother and daughter eat it all!" Ye Pestle finally revealed his true nature, whoever has the greatest strength in his dictionary is the speaker.

Ye Wei wanted to laugh twice, he didn't expect his father to be so angry with himself, he was still angry when he saw his father playing with the slave maid, but at this time he forgave his father for playing.

"Go with your father to find that kid, I'm going to dismantle him and get angry for you, as for that little girl, he doesn't deserve you, wait for your father to find a good one for you!" Ye Pestle's palm slapped on Ye Wei's shoulder, and a stream of air was transmitted into Ye Wei's body, Ye Wei exhaled a long and comfortable breath, his whole body seemed to be better, and even his bitten mouth returned to stammering.

"Thank you, father!" Ye Wei was overjoyed, but he thought coldly in his heart, "Ye Feng, you wait to die, my father, as an acquired martial artist, can definitely beat you, you are better than dead, and when the time comes, I will torture you to death to see that you are still rampant!"

Ye Pestle reflexively shouted: "Go!"

Ye Pestle went out to call a magnificent, not only followed by Ye Wei but also followed by a team of people in green clothes, this team of people and horses are engraved with the word Wei behind each other, these are not ordinary people, but the city guards under the jurisdiction of the city lord's mansion, they are all martial artists, and the leader is a short man who is a senior martial artist, and the power of one punch reaches a thousand catties, which is a ruthless character, and it is the first subordinate that Ye Pestle has wooed.

In the Ye Mansion, all the ladies and sons of the Mansion, all those who have a little power are to win over the power to strengthen themselves, and to gain a firm foothold in the Ye Mansion, they must have their own team, the unshakable one in the Ye Mansion is the eldest lady Wang Ya, followed by the third lady Wang Yun, and then the sixth lady Liu Qing, the seventh lady Liu Yue, as for the second lady, the fourth lady, and the fifth lady have no sons and only daughters under their knees, and there is no threat to the future power.

Ye Pestle couldn't hide it from the ladies of the Ye Mansion with such a big move, but the ladies didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, they only cared about their own affairs, and most of them sneered after knowing it.

Ye Pestle led a group of city guards to come, the momentum was violent, despising the world, Ye Mansion Shenfu compound, after ten minutes, Ye Pestle walked to the dilapidated and dusty courtyard, looking at the somewhat rotten wooden door, Ye Pestle sneered and stretched out his big foot, only a simple foot The wooden door was kicked and broken and scattered all over the ground.

"Ye Feng's bad seed will come out and die quickly!" a group of people broke in, and Ye Wei shouted with hatred.