Chapter 10: Powerful Night Family Genes

Yeguo Gong Ye Cangxiong has been fighting horses all his life, and when he was young, he was even more heroic and handsome, but such a heroic character is an infatuated species.

The Duchess of the Kingdom had died when he was in the prime of life, and now he is over the age of six, and more than twenty years have passed, but he has always been alone and has not renewed the string.

At that time, the Duchess of the Kingdom was angry and gave birth to four sons one after another, named Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon, which is also a legend of the Beiteng Kingdom.

Of course, it is not the meaning that they should be happy in time, but that there is no wind, no flowers, no snow, and no moon, which means self-cultivation and single-mindedness.

Therefore, the good sons and daughters of the Ye family have inherited the genes of the Ye Guogong, who are dedicated and affectionate, and think that back then, countless women were eager to marry into the Ye family.

Now, the grandchildren of the night family are also grandchildren except for the granddaughter of the night terror.

Including the night, there are a total of four grandchildren.

Imagine that there are a lot of strong men in the three generations of the Ye family, and only one girl like Night Terror Hong was born, which is simply spoiled by heaven!

No, after hearing the news that she was really going to withdraw from the marriage, the night terrorist uncle Ye Wufeng had already patted his ass and left happily.

Well, I'm going to have to get ready tomorrow.

As soon as Ye Wufeng left, the eldest brother Ye Yu frowned and said, "Jinghong, did something happen to you?" It's inconvenient for you to tell your uncle, you come and tell the eldest brother, and the eldest brother will help you make the decision. ”

The eldest brother Ye Yu is already a well-known general, young and promising, amazingly talented, and calm.

Even the appearance is first-class prominent, handsome and straight, like a green pine.

Although not as conspicuous as Ling Aotian, he is also the leader of the new generation.

Night Terror is really speechless, could it be that the image of this nymphomaniac was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people before?

The second brother Yeluo rolled his eyes at his eldest brother and said, "Jinghong, you really did the right thing this time!" How could that kid be worthy of you! Well done, second brother will support you! ”

The second brother Yeluo has a more fiery personality, and he is also the most feared brother among the three elder brothers.

His posture is long, his breath is sharp, cold and handsome, like a knife chisel, standing in place lightly, like a god that people dare not approach.

As the leader of the Night Mercenary Group, the second brother Yeluo was extremely oppressive in every move.

"Big brother and second brother, you better listen to what Jinghong has to say, see how scared you are."

At this time, the person who spoke was Ye Xu, the third brother of Night Terror, and he was also the best tempered among the three elder brothers.

He was born as beautiful as a crown of jade, with starry eyes, like a gentle breeze, bright and bright moon, and is the perfect dream lover of countless girls.

Moreover, the third brother Yexu is also a second-level alchemist, the eyeball of the lord of Beiteng, a super genius who became a second-level alchemist at the age of eighteen!

Night terror Hong was amazed and looked at the three sons of the night family in front of him.

A general who defends his home and country, a chivalrous man who is free and easy, and a genius who everyone admires.

Each of them is the dragon and phoenix among the people, the pillars of talent, and even the youngest brother Yeqi is also the best of the younger generation.

The point is, they also look better than the other!

Tsk, the strength of the Yejia's genes is self-evident.

However, how could he end up with this uncultivable waste material body alone?

Sure enough, God is fair.

He has given your family everything perfect, so the imperfect things are only for her to bear, alas, tragedy.