"No matter how he said it, it was your brother! What are you saying? Also, I am your father!!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Jianjun spat on the ground with annoyance: "Young man, aren't you afraid that everyone knows what I call now?"

"you!"

Qi and blood suddenly surged into Ye Tiexun's heart, and suddenly a trace of rust-like sweetness was tasted in his mouth.

Ye Tiexun never expected that one day his son would say such ruthless words to him.

He has been rejecting Ye Zhong and his family for so many years. Isn’t it just to make himself lose sight of him?

If it weren't for Xiao Yang's sudden reverence by the city lord, Ye Shaolong died again, and Ye Shaojie was still a pile of mud that could not be supported on the wall, could he have come up with this bad plan?

"Master..." Butler Ye hurriedly ran in from outside: "Xiao Yang is here."

"What? Xiao Yang is here?"

Before Ye Tiexun could speak, Ye Jianjun quickly wiped off the bloody corner of his mouth, and Ling Ran smiled and said, "Hurry up, let that waste get in for me!"

The moment Xiao Yang walked in, everyone's eyes gathered on him.

Feeling the hostile gaze, Xiao Yang walked in disapprovingly.

Seeing Ye Tiexun's blood surging and his face was filled with unnatural blood, Xiao Yang couldn't help but frown between his eyebrows.

"Xiao Yang, you are actually back alive. You are so lucky."

When Ye Shaojie saw Xiao Yang, he had no good expression and suddenly said sarcastically.

"Don't worry, I can't die."

Upon hearing this, Ye Shaojie cursed: "Bah! Who cares about whether you die?"

After Xiao Yang came in, Ye Jianjun was looking at him all the time. Seeing that Xiao Yang was empty and exhausted, he couldn't help but sneer: "Why, I got nothing after I went there? I'm just back?"

"So what."

"Hahahahahaha! Old man, did you hear it? He got nothing!"

Ye Jianjun was like a person who grabbed someone else's braid and happily went to report, and was so happy that his lips were almost grinning behind his ears.

As long as Xiao Yang can’t take anything out, then Ye Jianjun is the hero of the Ye family!

After this time, why would Ye Tiexing still say something to let Xiao Yang inherit?

Sure enough, after Ye Tiexun's face changed when he heard that Xiao Yang had nothing to come back.

"...Who got it this time?" Ye Tiexun asked in a deep voice. At this time, he no longer placed hope on Xiao Yang.

"It has nothing to do with you, right?"

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows strangely and looked at Ye Tiexing. No matter who makes a profit from it this time, it should have nothing to do with the Ye family, right?

They did not send anyone, nor did they deal with people from the four major families. They even had conflicts with the Long family because of the celebration banquet at President Liu's family, so the Ye family could not get anything from it.

Now, what's the use of asking him these questions?

"Did you hear that? This guy's mind is not on our Ye family at all. Do you actually want such a guy to become the patriarch of our Ye family? What a joke!"

Ye Jianjun smiled coldly and took out a card from his arms: "Did you see it? This is a golden card! I am the hero of the Ye family!"

"Even if Xiao Yang is respected by the city lord, he is still not a waste..."

"That's to say, I went there and got nothing, and I came back empty-handedly. I don't know what the city lord likes to him?"

"I think it's just a polite word from someone else's city lord?"

"If our Ye family depends on this waste in the future, then our Ye family will be finished."
Chapter completed!