Chapter 3 The Emperor's Inheritance

He had a little doubt before, but he was only truly sure of it at this moment. Ye Feng was deeply shocked at this moment.

The two ancient fonts changed constantly, and then turned into a stream of light and rushed into his mind. The ancient scriptures also changed at this time. Pages of yellowed book pages flipped on their own, and the ancient fonts kept flashing, with an indescribable Taoist accent, accompanied by a faint sigh.

"The lucky junior gives you a body of imperial realm inheritance, making you look proud of the eternal world and dominate the eight wildernesses of the universe!"

Ye Feng was so shocked that he couldn't speak. His voice was extremely desolate, as if he had traveled through endless time obstacles.

Shocked, ancient characters turned into streams of light and were directly imprinted into his mind. When he came back to his senses, his mind seemed to explode instantly. A huge amount of information instantly hit his mind. An indescribable pain came from his mind, as if countless steel needles were piercing, making Ye Feng faint directly.

However, only part of the scrolls in the Qi Sea were opened, and the remaining scrolls seemed to have some kind of shackles, which were difficult to open at this time.

At the same time, in a hall in Ye Mansion, Ye sat silently and silently, while the butler stood by, a man in black flashed into the room like a ghost.

"Report to the master, the master's affairs have been found out!"

The man in black bent and spoke. The man was wearing black and masked, leaving only a pair of eagle-like eyes outside.

Ye Wusheng's brow moved, and the anger in his eyes became stronger. He spoke in a deep voice: "From beginning to end, no omission is allowed!"

"Early early this morning, the young master went out to Wangchun Tower, where he drank with Wang Ba the second young master of the Wang family and Situ Kong the eldest young master of the Situ Mansion!"

When Ye Wusheng heard the three words Wangchunlou, his aura almost started to riot, almost getting angry, and he looked very angry.

"A bastard, why did my dignified Ye family have such a bad habit? They used to love him so much that they made him a poor family. They only knew how to eat, drink, whore and gambling all day long, and they lost all the face of the Ye family. Butler Zhou, go and call that evil beast, I want to break his leg!"

Ye Wushen was trembling all over, and his eyebrows and beard kept shaking.

The butler beside him whispered: "Master, Master, he...he is still lying on the bed..."

At this time, Ye Wusheng seemed to remember that his incompetent grandson could not even get out of bed. Now he was still locked in the house. He let out a heavy breath and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, when the yang poison in his body dissipates, I will go by myself, and I will let him take off a few layers of skin!"

He looked at the man in black in front of him and said, "What did the beast do in Wangchun...? Let's talk about it in detail!"

Speaking of Wangchun Tower, Ye Wusheng always felt uncomfortable all over and his anger was even more intense. It was the brothel in Yunwu City. Ye Feng had no talent in Zhengxing, but he learned it without a teacher in this regard.

The man in black was startled when he saw Ye Wuyin suddenly getting angry. He was startled and continued to speak: "It wasn't long after that, the young master got drunk. The second young master of the Wang family and the eldest young master of the Situ Mansion carried the young master into a room and let four prostitutes, uh, no, it was the singing girl who entered the young master's room. However, at that time, Li Xiao, the young master of the Li family, happened to see this scene. He felt something was wrong, so he secretly walked into the room and brought the young master out..."

After hearing this, Ye Wusheng's face turned pale, his chest was fluctuating violently, and a terrifying aura spread out all over his body, and the teacup in his hand was crushed to pieces.

The room was extremely quiet for a moment. The man in black was so scared that he was sweating coldly. Sweat directly oozed out of his mask and fell to the ground drop by drop.

After a long time, Ye Wuyin let go of his palm, and the crumbs that were crushed to pieces fell down. He sighed softly, waved his hand, and said, "I know, go down!"

The man in black was like a general amnesty and left the house.

Seeing Ye Wusheng's face turned gloomy, Butler Zhou said, "Master, this matter..."

Ye Wusheng took a deep breath and said, "Wang Shangtian, Situ Wuhou... Two immortals dare to attack my Ye family. You think life is too comfortable. After the wedding of His Highness the Princess and Feng'er, I will repay you well!"

Then Ye looked at Butler Zhou silently and said, "You go and arrange it and select twenty people to protect Feng'er secretly. If someone breaks in, no matter who it is, kill it without any matter!"

Butler Zhou was shocked and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you mean they will still act?"

Ye Wusheng narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed: "We are in a marriage between the Ye family and the royal family. They are already worried. They have not succeeded in the previous matter. Two months later will be the wedding of Feng'er and His Royal Highness. If they are unwilling to give up, they may take action during this period, and it may be more than the two of them. Although I don't expect that they don't have the courage to enter my Ye Mansion to assassinate, just in case, over the years... I hope that our Ye family will be completely defeated!"

Because in this Yunwu City, as long as he lives for one day in Ye Wuyin, those people will be under pressure, have concerns, and dare not act rashly.

Ye Wushen sighed and said, "Butler Zhou, you prepare a gift to the Li family. I will go there myself tomorrow... I'll go and see Feng'er first!"

Butler Zhou thought about it slightly and nodded, "Don't worry, Master, I know what to do, I'll go now!"

Ye Wusheng walked out of the hall alone and looked at the empty mansion, and felt a little desolate in his heart.

The Ye family has three generations single-handed, and there are few people. Ye Feng's parents led their troops to fight when Ye Feng was three months old. They were ambushed when they were already suspended. Both of them died in battle. Now only Ye Feng is left in the third generation, but Ye Feng is not good at it. Ye Wuyin recalls the little things over the years, and he has no hope for Ye Feng, but he only hopes that Ye Feng can live a peaceful life.

"Why……"

He walked through pavilions and towers, and the more he thought about it, the more desolate he felt, the more desolate he felt, and his figure became even more desolate, and he sighed from time to time.

Two months later, Ye Feng’s wedding was mentioned by His Majesty the Emperor. He naturally knew what the purpose was. Perhaps it was also a promise from His Majesty the Emperor to him.

Yunwu Kingdom has been stable for so many years, but not long ago, the surrounding countries have been training troops frequently and ready to go. At this moment, as the number one god general of Yunwu Kingdom, he has terrifying appeal and cannot ignore it. Now he only hopes that Yefeng's wedding will go smoothly and Yefeng can be protected by the royal family, and there will be no danger in the future.

In Yefeng's courtyard, Yefeng slowly woke up, and the tingling sensation in his mind had disappeared. Moreover, the medicinal properties of the yang poison were inexplicably resolved. Now, although he felt a little tired, he did not feel any inappropriate.

He got up and moved his muscles and bones. When he walked to the door, he felt depressed, and the door was still locked.

From my memory, Ye Feng still has two personal maids, but these things happened today, Ye Wuhen ordered all women not to get close to here.

And from his new memory, he roughly understood what kind of continent this was. The Yuantian Continent, like the Yunxu Continent where he used to be, advocated martial arts and still regarded martial arts as the most respected one.

"It seems that no matter where you are, you must have enough strength. If my cultivation level is strong enough in my previous life, I would not end like this!"

Ye Feng whispered to himself, he thought a lot, in his previous life, he was almost complete in the path of alchemy. In this life, he was going to become a powerful man!
Chapter completed!