"You really want to get into trouble with Brother Zhengcheng at this time."
A short-haired young man glanced at Yang Zhengcheng, who had already walked out of the courtyard door, stretched out his hand to pull up the guy who was knocked down by Yang Zhengcheng, and scolded him softly.
However, the five of them still feel unbelievable in their hearts. Why is Yang Wenxuan, who everyone always thought has completely turned into an alcoholic and a useless person, still so powerful?
"I heard that Yang Wenxuan used to be the number one master of our Yang family..." Suddenly, a guy's weak voice sounded, but he stopped immediately before he finished speaking.
Because usually everyone no longer pays attention to Yang Wenxuan, the real eldest son of the Yang family, and only thinks of him as an alcoholic, so when these people talk about Yang Wenxuan, they are accustomed to calling him by his first name.
But when that guy said this, not to mention the other four people, even he himself trembled in heart.
The five people looked at each other. Is this rumor true?
If so, then a really skinny camel is bigger than a horse!
"Follow me quickly, otherwise, Brother Zhengcheng will not be even more angry... But don't talk for a while, don't mention Yang Ningfeng and his son."
"Thinking about it now, I suddenly feel a little scared. No matter how bad Yang Wenxuan is, he is the son of the clan leader after all. In terms of status, he is the legitimate and legitimate successor to the clan leader. No matter what he becomes, this cannot be changed.
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"That's right. Although Uncle Wentang has been very popular in the clan these years, he has never dared to move. Apparently he is afraid... Maybe everyone is wrong. Even Uncle Wentang is afraid of someone. How can we
Maybe you simply think he is just an alcoholic?"
"Don't talk nonsense... Anyway, be careful in the future. I suddenly have a feeling that something big is going to happen to our Yang family!"
"You mean between Uncle Wen Tang and Yang Wenxuan..."
"If it really is true, I think Uncle Wentang will win in the end."
"Shut up! Shouldn't such words come out of our mouths? Listen carefully, be careful about the trouble coming from your mouth in the future, do more and talk less."
"Um!"
The five people were talking and suddenly stopped. You looked at me and I looked at you, and you could see the solemn look in each other's eyes, and then they ran out quickly at the same time.
These five people were able to enter the Law Enforcement Hall and become disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall. Of course they were somewhat smart. From the sudden behavior of Yang Wenxuan just now that was different from the rumors, we could immediately tell something.
But in their hearts, they still chose Yang Wentang, who was now at the top of the clan in terms of status and reputation, and were not optimistic about Yang Wenxuan and his son.
The entire Yang family was in a state of excitement. The Seven Bells Conference had not been held for many years, but it happened today!
The Seven Bells Conference will only be held when something big happens to the clan or someone makes a big mistake that requires the entire clan to be judged.
Now, everyone in the Yang family is rushing towards the ancestral hall, whether they are watching the excitement or really concerned about whether something big has happened to the family.
There were already many people gathered in the open space in front of the ancestral hall, which seemed a bit noisy.
"What happened? Why was the Seven Bells Conference suddenly convened?"
"Maybe you don't know yet? Yang Ningfeng fought with Yang Ningfeng, and Yang Ningfeng beat Yang Ningfeng to death!"
"What? Beat him to death? Didn't you say he was just wounded?"
"No? Isn't Yang Mingtao always stronger than Yang Ningfeng? What's going on?"
"The devil knows what happened. I heard that Yang Ningfeng didn't come back all night, but came back early in the morning with a golden monkey. Yang Mingtao happened to meet him, so Yang Mingtao offered to borrow the golden monkey for fun, but Yang Ningfeng refused. The last two
There was a conflict."
"I see... Yang Mingtao brought this upon himself. He used to rely on his strength to bully Yang Ningfeng, but he didn't expect that this time he would be hit with a brick wall."
"But no matter what, Yang Ningfeng's attack was indeed serious. It's okay to be injured, but now that the person is dead, that's a serious matter."
"Yang Wentang and Yang Xuanhong will definitely not let Yang Ningfeng off easily this time!"
"Oh, it's the position of the heir to the clan leader that is causing harm to people!"
"Stop biting your tongue!"
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Yang Wenxuan held a wine bottle in his hand, and he led Yang Ningfeng and Yun Luo towards the ancestral hall one after another while drinking. From a distance, he saw that the entrance of the ancestral hall was already full of people, and there were all kinds of whispers.
It was also passed down.
"Don't worry, your father is responsible for everything, and the sky can't be stepped down!" Yang Wenxuan suddenly stopped and said to Yang Ningfeng with a serious look on his face.
Yang Ningfeng smiled calmly.
"It's great to have a strong father!" Under the calm surface, Yang Ningfeng was proud of his father.
Seeing that his son was so calm and composed, Yang Wenxuan was pleased and appreciative. He reached out and patted Yang Ningfeng's shoulder twice, and strode forward with Yang Ningfeng.
"Yang Ningfeng is here!"
"Yang Wenxuan is here too!"
"The sun really rises from the west, why is he here too?"
"What a pity for the parents in the world. This time Yang Ningfeng committed a big crime. No matter how drunk and confused the eldest young master is, Guan Jian will still come out to defend his son."
"But seeing as he is still drinking at this time, I'm afraid it won't be of much use if he comes."
"Hey! Think about how high-spirited and promising you were back then, how could you become like this now?"
Seeing Yang Ningfeng appear, there was a commotion immediately.
Some people who knew the situation back then, many people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts when they saw Yang Wenxuan. It's a pity that this was the number one genius and the number one master of the Yang family back then! But now look at how drunk he is.
……Why!
Now everyone knows that today's Seven Bells Conference is aimed at Yang Ningfeng, so when they saw his father and son coming, the crowd quickly separated a lane to let Yang Wenxuan and Yang Ningfeng in. Just looking at Yang Ningfeng, most people felt sympathy
In his sympathetic eyes, there was more indifference and gloating.
Yang Ningfeng's face was still extremely calm, and she took Yun Luo and followed Yang Wenxuan towards the door of the ancestral hall. When they arrived at the door of the ancestral hall, because Yun Luo was only a maid, she was not qualified to go in, so she could only wait at the door.
"Master, don't be impulsive." Yun Luo said softly with a worried look on her face.
"It'll be okay." Yang Ningfeng smiled and followed his father into the Ci Hall.
At this time, in the ancestral hall, almost all the senior members of the Yang family had arrived, except those who were away on business and not in the clan.
In the ancestral hall, there are two rows of people sitting on the left and right, and there is a step at the innermost part of the ancestral hall. Sitting on the step is an old man with a gray beard. This old man is the patriarch Yang Teng, Yang Ningfeng's grandfather.
Below Yang Teng, on the left hand side, is a middle-aged man. Although he is sitting, his body is as straight as a javelin. He is wearing a purple embroidered dragon robe, his face is gloomy, and he has an invisible aura of pressure.
Vaguely emitting. This person is none other than Yang Wentang, who is currently at the peak of his status in the Yang family. Most people in the clan believe that, if nothing unexpected happens, the next clan leader will definitely fall into his hands.
Behind Yang Wentang stood a young talent with bright eyes and a long aura. It was Yang Xuanhong, who was known as the number one genius of the younger generation of the Yang family. When he saw Yang Ningfeng and Yang Wenxuan appear at the entrance of the ancestral hall, his eyes immediately twinkled.
He had a cold and gloomy look, but it quickly faded away, showing a deep sense of fortitude even at such a young age.
The first seat in the right row is empty, followed by Yang Qingyuan, the eldest elder of the Yang family. Sitting across from him is Yang Tianhe, the second elder with a cold and solemn face, as if his face is just a statue, with no other expression changes. The third elder Yang Zhen is sitting there.
Next to the second elder, the rest of the people sat at the gate of the ancestral hall in order according to their status in the Yang family. Some seats were empty, which meant that the people who should sit in that seat could not come because of something.
Seats, the further out you go, the lower your status. Of course, the people who can sit in the ancestral hall are the senior officials who hold great power in the Yang family.
As soon as he entered the gate of the ancestral hall, Yang Wenxuan paused and frowned slightly. He could sense an invisible depressive and heavy atmosphere in the ancestral hall, so he glanced back at Yang Ningfeng and saw that his face was calm, as if he was here today.
He looked like the conference had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't help but secretly praise him again.
At this point, there is no use worrying and panicking. Only by responding calmly can we have a chance to deal with the crisis.
Seeing Yang Wenxuan and Yang Ningfeng coming in, everyone in the ancestral hall had a complicated look in their eyes, not for Yang Ningfeng, but for Yang Wenxuan.
"belch!"
In front of everyone, he raised the wine bottle and took several sips of wine. Then he threw the already empty bottle outside and walked in with a slightly frivolous step. The only thing in front of Yang Wenxiong's face was the corner of his mouth.
He moved a little to say hello, but ignored everyone else.
He walked to the empty seat on the right row and sat down. Although Yang Wenxuan had never taken care of clan affairs in recent years, the new heir to the clan leader had not been established. As the eldest son of the Yang family, he was still the first person below the clan leader in terms of status.
No one else would dare to sit in this seat, so they would reserve it for him.
After more than ten years, I finally saw Yang Wenxuan in this position again. Yang Ningfeng lowered his head since he entered the ancestral hall, really like a child who knew he had done something wrong. When Yang Wenxuan sat down, he stood silently
Behind the father's seat.
Seeing Yang Wenxuan sit down, Yang Wentang's eyes flashed with a dark and sinister look.
Regardless of what will happen in the future, the position Yang Wenxuan is sitting in now represents his status as the heir to the patriarch, because this is the rule of the Yang family. The first person in the right row is the eldest son of the direct line and the heir to the patriarch is qualified to sit.
, even if his status and prestige in the family are now restored, after so many years, he can only sit at the front of the left row, and is not qualified to sit opposite where he has always wanted to sit.
Seeing Yang Ningfeng standing behind Yang Wenxuan, Yang Xuanhong felt uncomfortable. He secretly became angry and kept whispering four words in secret: "The eldest grandson!"
Because Yang Wenxuan is the eldest son in the direct line, according to the rules of the clan, his first son is the eldest direct grandson. Therefore, although Yang Xuanhong is older than Yang Ningfeng, Yang Ningfeng is the eldest direct grandson and not him.
Of course, Yang Wenxuan is the only son of Yang Ningfeng. If he is gone, then Yang Xuanhong will be his eldest grandson.
"Okay, everyone is here!"
Finally, Yang Teng, who was sitting high in the position of clan leader, glanced at Yang Wenxuan very vaguely, his eyes were complicated. There was an obvious large rise and fall in his chest, as if he secretly took a deep breath before speaking!
But although his words broke the silence in the ancestral hall, they made it even quieter! The atmosphere also began to become more depressing, so oppressive that the air in the ancestral hall seemed to be able to squeeze out water from the depression.
Even the crowd outside the ancestral hall gradually became quiet, and a solemn atmosphere filled the entire Yangzhuang.