Standing in the position of the Ye family cemetery, looking at the back, you can see the whole picture of the dragon's spine not far away, the mountains and mountains, it is the battleground for the soldiers to defend the city and attack the city in ancient times.

Now Long Yanjun and Ye Feng in the Dragon Tower have handed over the battle book, and the location is in Longji Pass, it seems that they want to end the grievance thirteen years ago in this way!

"The location is in Longji Pass, which is good."

Ye Feng shook slightly, and the red feather instantly turned into countless red silk fibers, falling to the ground along with the white snow in the air: "Just enough for my Ye family ancestors to witness together!" ”

"Long Yanjun, if you lose, these three wealthy clans will wear linen and filial piety in front of my Ye family's ancestors, and then kill themselves to atone for their sins!"

"Hahaha."

Inside the Dragon Tower, there was another burst of laughter: "Junior of the Ye family, do you really think that you can kill a few inferior grandmasters, and you are so confident?" ”

"Since ancient times, the Grandmaster has been of the twelfth order, and the Grandmaster of the Nine Yanwei you killed, the strongest Yan Slave is only the fourth order!"

Ye Feng took out the ancient coin again, and kept rotating it to play: "You're right, the Grandmaster is the twelfth order, and he can kill the fourth-order Grandmaster, and he can't be considered a skill?" ”

"Then dare to ask Long Yanjun, what level have you reached?"

"Ninth Order, is it enough to win you? Or, higher! ”

Hearing that Long Yanjun reported the strength of the ninth-order grandmaster, Long Xiaotian and Long Nu on the side were shocked, they were also grandmasters, but they knew what this ninth-order grandmaster meant.

The two of them knelt down towards the Dragon Tower in the back mountain almost at the same time, excited: "Congratulations to the president, advanced to the ninth order grandmaster!" ”

There was a burst of laughter again from the Dragon Tower: "Junior of the Ye family, are you afraid?" ”

"You report yourself to the ninth order, maybe it's more than that!"

"You ask me if I'm afraid? Then guess what! ”

After speaking, Ye Feng calmly put away the ancient coins in his hand, turned around and left the gate of the Long family.

"Next, my Ye family will rebuild Ye Ling, and when the time comes, I will wait for the three families to be present to wear linen and filial piety for my Ye family, and atone for their sins!"

The cold wind was blowing outside, scraping on his face as if he had been cut by a blade, Ye Feng bypassed the corpses at the door and walked onto the Humvee.

The Humvee is gone, leaving behind only endless wind and snow that sweeps across the land!

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Three days later, the Ye family cemetery.

The old man guarding the tomb was still sitting in the small room at the entrance of the Ye Mausoleum wearing a military coat as usual, drinking tea while looking at the old yellowed newspaper in his hand.

"It's been thirteen years, and the Ye family is finally out of the dragon again!"

Probably because it was too cold, the old man added two more pieces of charcoal to the charcoal basin, replaced the tea in the cup with wine, and took a few sips.

"The old man can't enjoy drinking alone, how about I accompany you?"

At the door, Ye Feng carried a pot of aged wine, and at the same time, there was a steaming roast duck and braised pork that he had just bought, and sat down.

The old man guarding the tomb hurriedly took out the wine glass, and said with a smile: "Coming? ”

"Hmm!"

Ye Feng put the appetizers on the table, and then poured wine for the old man: "How many years has the old man been guarding here?" ”

The old man guarding the tomb turned to look at Ye Feng and said with a smile: "Didn't you say it, it's been almost thirty years?" ”

"Yes, I said it, I asked last time?" Ye Feng said, pushing a glass of poured wine to the grave keeper's side.

"Mr. Ye, you learned to be forgetful at such a young age?" The grave keeper took the wine handed over by Ye Feng and said with a smile.

Ye Feng touched a cup with the old man guarding the tomb, then gently patted his head with his hand, and said: "This winter in Jingzhou is too cold, I'm afraid it's freezing and confused, but as soon as the predecessor said this, I remembered it all." ”

"Last time, the seniors said that the reason why they are willing to be the grave keeper in our Ye family cemetery is because, senior, you owe my grandfather Ye Jingfeng a favor?"

The guardian nodded slightly: "That's right." ”

"What kind of favor is worth staying here for thirty years!"

At this point, the tomb keeper's expression changed slightly.

He reached out to the steaming roast duck on the table, put a piece in his mouth, and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't eaten such a delicious roast duck for many years." ”

Ye Feng hurriedly took the duck leg and handed it to the old man guarding the tomb, and said, "It's delicious, you can eat more." ”

The old man guarding the tomb took the duck leg and was not polite.

"Senior, do you know my mother Mu Yanling?"

As soon as these words came out, the grave keeper who was originally bringing the duck leg to his mouth suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, and then looked at Ye Feng with a different kind of eyes, and said, "Boy, you came today, there is something to say!" ”

"Hehe, just a little curious."

"Old-timer, there is a sentence I don't know if you want to listen to it."

"What's that?" The old man of the tomb said.

Ye Feng took a sip of wine and said, "Counting the days, my mother Mu Yanling happened to marry my father thirty years ago, and the time when you settled in my Ye family's cemetery seems to be about the same." ”

"Senior, do you know my mother?"

The old man guarding the tomb hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to help Ye Feng fill the wine, pouring the wine slowly, as if he was worried that he would fill all the wine in the cup at once.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "The old-timers are full, I just said it casually, and I didn't mean anything else." ”

Saying that, Ye Feng touched the old man guarding the tomb again, and then drank all the wine in the cup: "I have already asked people to contact the best craftsmen in Jingzhou, and the matter of rebuilding the Ye family cemetery will start tomorrow, and my cousin Ye Zhengnan and cousin Ye Xiao will be in charge." ”

"In a month, I can almost complete this thing, and when the time comes, I will ask the old-timers to open the door for them."

The old man guarding the tomb laughed and said, "Ye boy, this Ye Ling is the ancestral tomb of your Ye family, whether it is direct or collateral, it belongs to the Ye family, is it possible that I am an old man, and there is a reason to stop it?" ”

"That's just as well." Ye Feng nodded and said: "A few days ago, I asked my second grandfather Ye Jingfeng, and asked him if he had found the bodies of my parents thirteen years ago, and my second grandfather said that my parents sent me out of Jingzhou desperately in order to protect me, and then they were crushed by the three major families, and they didn't even see the whole corpse!" ”

"And I still vaguely remember the scene of that night, my parents were seriously injured in order to protect me, and they couldn't pick it up."

"But there is a saying that death is to see the corpse, old-timer, do you know whether my parents died thirteen years ago?"

The old man guarding the tomb shook his head slightly, drank all the wine in the cup, and said, "Ye boy, speaking of which, you were the last witness to the final outcome of your parents thirteen years ago, why did you ask me, the old man guarding the tomb, to come?" ”

"You don't know if your parents died in the end, so how do I know?"