Not only did the adults around him not come out to stop Wang Feng from beating him, but they also made a statement asking Wang Feng to make the point.★W√w    W.

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Wang Feng was even more excited when he heard this. When he was tired of punching his fists, he simply stepped on it with his feet.

Ye Ling, who had no power to resist, could only curl up into a ball, protecting his father's spiritual position on his abdomen to avoid being injured by Wang Feng.

Soon, when Wang Feng was really tired of fighting, he stood up and smiled, leaned over and said to Ye Ling, "You are violating the clan rules. Do you understand? If you really let you take it in, not only will the spiritual position be thrown out immediately, but you will be locked up in a small dark room. It will be locked up in a random way into the clan ancestral hall for more than ten days. I'm for your own good!"

After Wang Feng stopped, Ye Ling slowly supported himself, and the pain was so painful everywhere in his body, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Why don't you talk? Are you still not convinced?" Wang Feng rolled up his sleeves and wanted to take action again when he saw this.

Ye Ling immediately straightened his waist, protected his father's spiritual position with both hands, and then remained motionless, his thin figure was so straight, as if he was about to pierce the sky!

"What are you doing together!"

Suddenly, an old but majestic voice rang out.

Wang Feng paused and quickly rolled down his sleeves, and the group of adults surrounding Wang Feng and Ye Ling also turned around and bent down and shouted, "Hello, Chief!"

An old man with a young face came over with a man and a woman behind him.

"Ye Ling, why don't you bend down and bow!" Seeing everyone bent down, Ye Ling's waist was straight, the beautiful woman behind the old man frowned and shouted in a low voice.

Ye Ling turned his head and looked at the three people. The old man with a baby face in front was Wang Lingtian, the leader of the Wang family. The man and the woman behind him were his sons and daughters, namely, Uncle Ye Ling and his biological mother, Wang Yifeng and Wang Xueqing!

Ye Ling slowly bent down, laughed mockingly and shouted: "I've seen my grandfather!"

"I rude! Grandpa can you shout here too?" Wang Yifeng's face turned pale and he shouted loudly.

Wang Feng rushed out of somewhere again and kicked Ye Ling to the ground with one kick. Then he smiled and looked up at Wang Yifeng: "Father, you don't know the virtues of this waste!"

Wang Feng is Wang Yifeng's third son!

When Ye Ling was beaten, Wang Xueqing, as her biological mother, saw that she was full of indifference and had no expression on her face. It seemed that the person who was beaten was just a stranger.

"Forget it, let's start worshiping ancestors. Ye Ling, don't come. Put your father Wang Pan's spiritual position back to your room. You can't bring it into the clan ancestral hall!" Finally, Wang Xueqing spoke.

Then she took the lead in entering the ancestral hall. The patriarch Wang Lingtian just frowned, and then turned around and walked into the ancestral hall.

When the clan leader entered the ancestral hall, the other members of the Wang family set out to move towards the clan hall.

Ye Ling stood up and moved his feet. Before he could take a step, Wang Feng quickly stretched out his arm to block Ye Ling, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Aunt Xue doesn't care if I hit you. If you dare to take your father's spiritual position forward, I will definitely beat you until you can't get up for three days!"

Ye Ling turned his head and looked at Wang Feng, and his lips moved: "Don't want me to become stronger, otherwise, although I will not kill you, I will definitely return all your insults to me."

Wang Feng was stunned and immediately covered his mouth, but from his face that was almost twisted and deformed, it could be seen that he was laughing. Now that the ancestor worship has begun, anyone who dares to make noises will definitely be scolded.

Even if Wang Feng’s father is Wang Yifeng, it will be the same.

After a while, Wang Feng recovered and pointed at Ye Ling, but couldn't help but smile and said, "You are the same as your father, you are stubborn. I remember when your father turned into a waste, he said, don't let him come back, otherwise he will regret those who have humiliated him!"

As he said that, Wang Feng rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, and continued to say, "It's a pity that your father is a waste until he dies... I think you are too..."

Wang Feng was stunned. Because he was busy rolling his eyes, he suddenly realized that Ye Ling had taken advantage of this moment and rushed towards him, holding the tablet in his arms and rushed towards the ancestral hall.

Wang Feng was shocked and his face quickly turned red. Ye Ling had obviously deliberately lured him to roll his eyes and then rushed towards the clan ancestral hall when he couldn't see anything clearly!

"treacherous!"

Wang Feng roared, and the strength under his feet was as strong as the second level of Qi transformation, and he ran much faster than ordinary people, but he was much faster than Ye Ling.

Ye Ling was only concerned about running forward with all his strength. He didn't care about the consequences that he would be thrown out immediately if he rushed into the ancestral hall. He just needed to bring his father's spiritual position into the ancestral hall, even if he could stay for a moment!

However, just when Ye Ling's feet were almost put into the clan ancestral hall, Wang Feng still caught up with Ye Ling. It was too easy for him to stop Ye Ling, as he was at the second level of Qi transformation.

Wang Feng shouted softly, pulled Wang Feng's back collar and threw it back hard.

"Bang" Ye Ling was directly thrown to the sky.

"Tell him a lesson!" In the clan ancestral hall, the clan leader Wang Lingtian turned his head slightly and said softly.

In this way, Wang Feng was like the decree of heaven, pounced on Ye Ling like a wolve, slapping his hands and kicking his feet, and using everything he could do.

Ye Ling curled up and prevented Wang Feng from hurting his father's spiritual position. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and refused to let himself scream.

One punch and one kick added to Ye Ling's somewhat thin body, and Wang Feng felt that his hands hurt.

After at least one stick of incense, Wang Feng slowly stopped and turned Ye Ling over. He realized that Ye Ling had already fainted.

"Grass, you've been hitting you for a long time, and you've fainted long ago!" Ye Ling was a little annoyed, and reached out and took out the spiritual position that Ye Ling held tightly in his hand, threw it hard to the ground, and directly threw the wooden spiritual position in half.

...

I don’t know how long it took for Ye Ling to wake up slowly. The pain in her body had gradually dissipated, but the hot pain behind her made Ye Ling grin and took a breath of cold air.

I stood up and looked around. This was the dilapidated yard where he lived alone.

Ye Ling reached out and touched his back, and there was a bloody and bloody mess. He was furious. After he was unconscious, he was dragged back to the yard directly from the ground.

But soon, Ye Ling shook his head. It was already good to be able to come back.

Subconsciously, he touched his arms, was shocked, and took out the foreign object in his arms, and it was actually a spiritual position that had been broken into two pieces!
Chapter completed!