The master of the Feng family came to visit in person, Ye Ling, as the master, how could he be lazy?

Invited Feng Wanli into the main hall, Ye Ling was tea and meat buns for warm hospitality, and even took out the Chinese pill "intermittent ointment" and gave it to Feng Wanli to recuperate.

"The head of the Feng family is eating and drinking first, and I am also having dinner, if there is anything, let's talk about it later." ”

In the past three years, his Feng family has eaten, drank, and used in Ye Mansion, and he has always been at ease, but today is different, sitting on the chair in Ye Mansion, he feels pricked legs.

Ye Ling's appearance at this time is honest and kind, how can he still have the fierce temperament in the morning?

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of angry ghosts, you are afraid of smiling people.

Feng Wanli couldn't sit still, and his heart was really uncomfortable.

"Master Ye, let's ...... Let's get down to business first, and then it's not too late for dinner. ”

Ye Ling nodded, "It's okay, the Feng family master is here, just say anything directly." ”

Feng Wanli turned his words in his stomach a few times, and didn't dare to directly mention the matter of Wang Jian, so he first tried to say: "Master of the Ye family, my Feng family usually offends your Ye family, and I hope you don't be jealous." ”

Ye Ling waved his hand, "No, I used to speak coldly to you because I suspected that you were my father-killing enemy, but now that you dare to swear by the thunder bombardment, what else can I not believe? As for your food, clothing and use in my Ye Mansion for the past three years, since my Ye Mansion is too weak, I will not be jealous of you." ”

Feng Wanli looked at the simple smile on Ye Ling's face, and a chill ran in his heart.

"The Ye family master is magnanimous, Feng really admires it, after the succession ceremony tomorrow, I will send the miscellaneous servants in the mansion to send you twenty boxes of treasure spirit stones to apologize, but it's just ......"

You say. Ye Ling dipped the meat bun in vinegar.

"It's just that, about the matter of submitting the 'Human King Sword', my Feng family has indeed been preparing for many years, and the Son of Heaven is coming to take things, not as simple as it seems on the surface, there are many procedures and regulations, red tape, all of which cannot be explained in one or two sentences, I want to apply to you, the task of submitting the divine sword is still completed by my Feng family. ”

After speaking, Feng Wanli still maintained a posture of arching his hands, rolling his eyes, waiting for Ye Ling to reply.

Before he came, he had prepared a lot of arguments in advance, confident that no matter what Ye Ling said, he could deal with it calmly.

"That's right, Master Feng, I think so too, I'm a fourteen-year-old child, so I know so many etiquettes? ”

"Uh......"

Ye Ling agreed so happily, which Feng Wanli didn't expect.

Ye Ling's words and deeds clearly meant that he had no idea about the conspiracy behind that person, Wang Jian.

Could it be that there was really someone else who went deep into Xiaoling Peak to build a sword platform and killed two Tongyuan Realm masters?

For a while, he couldn't tell whether Ye Ling really didn't understand, or whether he was hiding the city mansion.

Ye Ling was like an iron rod, pestle himself into this intricate and meticulous plan, and he did not move, but the others were in a mess.

"Okay, since the Ye family master understands the righteousness, I, Feng, will replace the wine with tea, thank the Ye family master for his kindness. ”

After the two drank a few cups of tea, Feng Wanli hurriedly returned home on the pretext of being unwell.

"By the way, the Feng family master, please stay. ”

Ye Ling raised his hand to stop Feng Wanli, and cold sweat broke out on Feng Wanli's forehead instantly.

At this time, if Ye Ling repented, he would have no choice.

"I forgot just now, I have a note here for the Feng family master to sign in person. ”

As soon as he heard that Ye Ling's words had nothing to do with the Human King Sword, Feng Wanli put his mind at ease, thinking in his heart, probably because he was afraid that Feng Fu would regret it, so he set up a note to send twenty boxes of treasure spirit stones, right?"

Soon, Ye Ling took out a piece of paper, asked the servant to bring a dagger, and held the note.

"Master Ye, what does this mean?"

Ye Ling raised his chin and said, "You read it yourself, and then you will know." ”

Feng Wanli saw that the content on this note was actually the guarantee they made to Ye Ling and the people of the city in the morning!

If Ye Long is killed, he will be killed by the thunderstorm......

"You don't have to write, you can just make a small cut with a dagger and press a fingerprint. Ye Ling said in a flat tone.

In the mortal realm, the heavenly thunder bombardment is a legend, and Feng Wanli has never seen it with his own eyes.

"Forget it, Ye Ling is a child after all, and it is understandable to believe in these folklore, so I should play with her. ”

Since Ye Ling didn't know about the conspiracy behind Renwang Jian, he wouldn't know the cause of his father's death......

Handing the note after the painting was postponed to Ye Ling, Ye Ling nodded with satisfaction and personally sent Feng Wanli out of the mansion.

Walking out of the mansion, as soon as the night breeze blew, Feng Wanli only felt a chill behind his back, and only then did he know that the clothes on his back had already been soaked with sweat.

He walked away as if he was running away, recalling what he had just encountered in Ye Mansion, as if he had swam around in the Netherworld, inexplicably terrifying.

Closing the door of the mansion, the smile on Ye Ling's face suddenly disappeared.

took out the blood note set up by Feng Wanli, and tears appeared in his eyes.

Walking into the study, he also cut his finger with a dagger, and Ye Ling added a few words in the lower left corner of the note:

[Celestial Thunder. 】

[War King Ye Ling, book. 】

At this moment, a piece of paper that was originally regarded as a child's house has become a serious "War King Order" in the heavenly realm.

After finishing writing, Ye Ling gathered the aura in his body, formed a flame, and burned the notes into flying ashes.

The king of war has an order, who dares to disobey?

It's just that he was reborn and reincarnated, and Ye Ling didn't know if he still had the right to issue the "Battle King Order".

After exposing the Feng family's conspiracy tomorrow, if the thunder does not arrive, Ye Ling will personally attack and kill the enemy!

............

No one slept in Yuyang City tonight.

The arrival of the Son of Heaven and the change of the city lord are all major events that have been rare in the city for many years.

Everyone put up lanterns and decorated the town in the middle of summer as if it were the New Year.

As a generation of Ming monarchs, if Duan Weishan can really extend his 500-year birthday, he will definitely ensure the stable prosperity of the Hongyuan Empire for 500 years, which is a great thing worth celebrating.

Part of the Imperial Forest Army of the Son of Heaven also entered the city early, standing neatly on the avenue directly north of Yuyang City, which was taller than the cypress trees on the side of the road.

It's a pity that the weather tonight is not very clear, the moon is mostly covered by dark clouds, the weather is extremely hot, and the rain has not fallen for a long time.

Everyone didn't know that a bloody storm that was enough to subvert Yuyang City was about to appear.

Ye Ling also couldn't sleep, not because he was nervous, but because he slept too much during the day.

He climbed onto the roof of the main hall, looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and wondered if there was anything missing in his control of the Feng family, or whether there would be many more powerful masters tomorrow, and whether he would be unable to resist with a pair of meat fists?

At this time, in the gloomy clouds, there was a silver light!

A meteor, dragging a long silver-white tail of flame, fell from the sky.

Ye Ling only felt that this meteor was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that it was coming towards him.

Whoosh——!

The silver light crossed Ye Ling's scalp and really fell into the backyard of Ye Mansion!

Ye Ling hurriedly turned over and jumped off the roof.

In the middle of the backyard, a pure white straight-backed long knife, carved from ivory or white jade, stands in the gap between the stone bricks.

"My knife?!" Ye Ling was startled and hurriedly ran over.