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Chapter 898

"Asshole, what did you say?"

Ye Zhaofeng was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Ouch? Are you talking about your pain point?"

"I heard that your son and daughter were killed, and even your brother Ye Rongsheng died. Is this true?"

Ye Tianhua had a bad smile on his face and asked knowingly.

"I asked why I didn't see Ye Chun and Ye Meng. It turns out they were killed?"

"Ye Zhaofeng, such a big thing happened, why didn't you say anything?"

"That's right. We are a family after all. If you had told me earlier, I would have been able to help you."

People from other departments chimed in one after another, appearing to be concerned, but in fact they were snickering in their hearts.

Especially Ye Qiu from the eighth sect, who looked even more mocking.

Ye Chun and Ye Meng had always been against him, but now they were fine and both reported to the underworld.

He really deserves it, and it is not a pity to die.

"Ye Tianhua, shut up."

Ye Zhaofeng roared.

This was the pain in his heart, and he didn't expect that the other party would reveal the scars in public.

"What are you shouting? Loud?"

"I can just say whatever I want, how about it?"

"Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of yelling at me?"

Ye Tianhua glared, his aura clearly overpowering the opponent.

"Asshole, don't be so arrogant."

Ye Zhaofeng gritted his teeth and was furious.

Xiao Feng suddenly noticed a middle-aged woman standing behind Ye Tianhua.

Dressed in pure white clothes, with her hair tied up, she looks dignified, beautiful and has an extraordinary temperament.

Originally this woman had an indifferent face, but he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy, as if he had known her many years ago.

"Xiao Feng, she is Ye Wenjun."

Suddenly, Ye Donglan whispered.

"What?"

Xiao Feng was suddenly startled, and his heartbeat accelerated.

No wonder he felt close to her, it turned out to be his biological mother whom he had never met.

He couldn't hide his excitement, his palms were full of sweat, and he couldn't help but look at his mother carefully.

Judging from appearance and facial features, my sister Xiao Qian is very similar to her mother, at least seventy percent similar.

This kind of blood relationship that is constantly separated, even if it is the first time to meet, it will not be unfamiliar at all.

He wanted to rush forward and recognize each other, but he knew that the time had not come yet and he could not act rashly.

"The man Ye Wenjun is holding his arm with is Shang Kuhai, the future helmsman of Gaohai Merchant."

Ye Donglan whispered.

Xiao Feng nodded and looked at Shang Kuhai carefully.

This man was about sixty years old, and he felt very evil. He was definitely not as simple as a businessman. Especially those eyes, which revealed sinister and cunning.

"Ye Zhaofeng, I'm warning you, be more honest."

At this time, Ye Tianhua tapped the opponent's chest with his finger.

"Let's wait and see, your third door won't always be high."

Ye Zhaofeng also dropped a harsh word.

"Okay, just say a few words."

Mr. Tian interrupted the two of them: "Tianhua, the old man has been seriously ill for several days, why did you come here?"

Ye Tianhua took off his sunglasses and looked apologetic.

"Uncle Tian, ​​there are too many things happening in the door recently, and I have to deal with them all. I'm really sorry."

Mr. Tian sighed, it was not easy to blame the other party too much, as long as he came.

"Mr. Shang, I really appreciate you coming all the way from Gaohai to visit the old man."

Mr. Tian took the initiative to step forward and shook hands with the other party.

"Uncle Tian, ​​you are too polite."

"No matter what, I am also the son-in-law of the Ye family, as it should be."

Shang Kuhai nodded in response.

From this we can see how high Shang Kuhai's status is, and there are very few people who can make the Ye family's chief butler take the initiative to show his kindness.

Among the nine sects of the Ye family, there were so many people coming, but Mr. Tian didn't see anyone taking the initiative to say hello.

"Okay, now everyone from the nine sects is here."

"Who else has brought a doctor? Hurry up and see the old man. Don't waste a single second."

Mr. Tian said seriously.

This time, the person in charge was in charge of all the nine sects, and the sect leaders did not come.

The owners are all sons of old ladies, and they have been here two days ago.

Several of the sect leaders are also over eighty years old, and their physical condition is not much better than that of the old man.

At this time, Ye Zhiwei spoke.

"Uncle Tian, ​​I think Western medicine can't cure the old man's illness."

"Let's leave it to the Chinese medicine doctor. I've invited Divine Doctor Lu here."

He is Ye Qiu's father and the head of the Eighth Sect.

"Mr. Tian, ​​Divine Doctor Lu is my teacher, and he is also a famous Chinese medicine master in China."

"Please also allow us to treat the old lady."

Ye Qiu also asked for instructions.

"joke!"

“For a disease that can’t even be cured by Western medicine, what’s the use of Chinese medicine?”

"You really think you can cure the disease just by relying on those few packets of decoction and broken silver needles?"

Ye Tianhua sarcastically shouted.

"Uncle Hua, what you said is wrong."

“Our traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound and has been passed down for thousands of years.”

“Just because Western medicine can’t cure diseases doesn’t mean that Chinese medicine can’t.”

Ye Qiu retorted.

Xiao Feng nodded lightly. Although he hated Ye Qiu, he agreed with what he said.

"Stop talking nonsense, I won't let you make fun of the old man's life."

"Mr. Shang has invited several experts from Gaohai. I believe they can cure the old lady."

Ye Tianhua made a gesture, and a white-haired old man led the team and prepared to enter the room with various instruments.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Ye Zhaofeng shouted loudly.

"Ye Tianhua, why should I listen to you?"

"You came to the third door last, so what qualifications do you have to get ahead?"

Ye Tianhua glanced at him coldly: "Ye Zhaofeng, does this have anything to do with first-come, first-served? Can you cure the old man?"

"If you are sure, I will give it to you right away."

"But if you can't be cured, I will never spare you."

"What?"

Ye Zhaofeng's face darkened: "I'm not sure, so you are sure?"

"Ye Tianhua, who doesn't know what you are thinking?"

"I think you want to kill the old man and take the opportunity to divide the entire Ye family, you insidious villain."

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

Ye Tianhua was furious: "I am doing the right thing, and I am worthy of everyone in the Ye family."

"You see how powerful my third sect is. Are you jealous?"

"I'm telling you, get away from me, otherwise don't blame me for not caring about family ties."

The two were tit for tat, full of gunpowder, and were about to start a fight.

But no one from the other doors tried to dissuade them, and everyone just watched the fun with a cold eye.

Ye Donglan wanted to step forward, but was held back by Xiao Feng.

"Aunt Ye, wait a minute, I feel something is about to happen."

"I don't think it's right. There is obviously something wrong with Ye Zhaofeng."

Ye Ting'en nodded slightly and planned to wait and see what would happen.

"Shut up and give me some peace."

Old Man Tian shouted loudly and finally suppressed the situation.

"Ye Zhaofeng, what are you doing?"

"The old man is critically ill now, are you still fooling around?"

He scolded with a sullen face.

"What? Am I fooling around?"

"Uncle Tian, ​​ever since the old man became seriously ill, I, the Ninth Sect, was the first one to arrive at the scene and get busy."

"If you spend money and effort to find a doctor, which one wouldn't I, Ye Zhaofeng, take the lead?"

"Is it fair that he comes to the third gate last and still has the final say?"

"You didn't speak for me, but instead you turned to him?"

"What do you mean? Does it mean that my ninth sect is weak?"

Ye Zhaofeng gritted his teeth and asked angrily.

"Bastard thing!"

"Now that everyone from the Nine Sects is here, the first priority is to save the old man, not to compete here."

"If you have any personal grudges with the Third Sect, resolve them privately and don't bring them here."

Mr. Tian is not angry but he is proud.

There is indeed a grudge between the Ninth Gate and the Third Gate, and that happened more than 20 years ago.

The third door took away the business of the ninth door, causing the gap between the two doors to widen, and the ninth door was completely at the bottom.

'throat!'

Suddenly, a gunshot sounded, shocking everyone present.




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