Chapter 0637 All members of the Ye Mansion gathered together
The heavy snow that had fallen for half a month has quietly dispersed, the cold moon is hidden in the thick fog, and the wisps of silvery white in the world are also hidden under this boundless darkness.
It's a perfect night to kill.
At this moment, Yuan Shisanqian was sitting on the main seat in the central hall of the Yuan family.
He had previously obtained three days from Qin Fan, and one of these three days was to investigate the truth about the death of Zhuge Zhengwo, because he vaguely felt that this might be related to his handling of the Yuan family.
The remaining two days were spent thinking.
Think about Qin Fan’s intention of changing his name to Yuan Shisanqian.
No one in the world understands that perverse, violent, extreme, but self-respecting mad man better than him.
That man had all kinds of flaws, but he also had the freedom to do as he pleased that made Yuan Shisanqian envious.
So much so that he began to recall when exactly he began to compromise for the sake of his family, and his arrogance was polished to the point of no edges.
When he thought of this, he vaguely understood the meaning of Qin Fan's last words.
Now through Yuan Suiyun, a caring person, he also knows some things about Zhuge Zhengwo, or the relationship between the imperial party and the ghost market.
This also allowed him to confirm that this was the time for him, the head of the Yuan family, to make his final decision for the family.
Immediately before the thirteenth deadline of the Yuan Dynasty came, all the members of the Yuan family were invited to gather in the clan area.
Previously on the top of the Knife Mountain, Hua Yaoyue revealed that the total number of direct and collateral members of the eight aristocratic families would not exceed one hundred. This was the price that the eight aristocratic families had to pay for living together with the country.
Therefore, the crowd gathered outside the hall at this moment did not seem crowded.
These clan members all looked at the closed door, with curiosity, confusion, and confusion on their faces, because it had been a long time since the Yuan clan members had gathered together like now.
Yuan Chengzhi was also among the crowd, but his expression was a little absent-minded.
"How have you been recently?" Yuan Suiyun came to his side and asked in a few steps.
Yuan Chengzhi nodded slightly, and then his face showed a happy smile of falling into sweet love.
"Well, Brother Yun, you have to work harder."
Yuan Suiyun tilted his head, pretending to be puzzled.
Yuan Chengzhi sighed and said:
"Strive to become the young patriarch as soon as possible."
"Oh? Why is this?" Although Yuan Suiyun had doubts on his face, he knew it in his heart.
Because Yuan Chengzhi finally received the first reply from Wanwan after sending many letters recently. Since then, he has fallen into one of the three major illusions in life, the self-deceptive illusion of 'she likes me'.
As the young patriarch of the Yuan family, he has no right to decide his own marriage.
So Yuan Chengzhi gave up his years of attachment to the position of patriarch.
"Every man has a dream, and they all want their dreams to come true. I once thought my dream was to lead the Yuan family to swear allegiance to the court, but now I have realized that she is my dream."
Yuan Chengzhi's tone when he said these words was very calm, but there was an unquestionable firmness.
"Really?" Yuan Suiyun raised his eyebrows, "Then between her and your country, who would you choose?"
"Why compare? I believe she will support all my decisions." Yuan Chengzhi chuckled, with strong confidence on his face.
Yuan Suiyun nodded as if he understood, but then said no more.
And Yuan Chengzhi smiled and patted his shoulder and said:
"Brother Yun, I will support you."
It's just that he didn't see a rare trace of pity in Yuan Suiyun's gray eyes.
At the same time, they were in the main hall of the Yuan family.
The senior officials of the Yuan family have already gathered.
The first elder Yuan Shixiao, the second elder Yuan Luoxing, the third elder Yuan Feiyu, the magician Yuan Hua, Yuan Zhong who was guarding Yuan Shisanqian, and several elders in the Xiantian realm were all curious.
Look at the figure sitting in the main seat.
Because they clearly felt that their clan leader seemed to have undergone some changes.
It was a change in temperament, proud, confident, domineering and fearless.
This made them feel as if time had returned a hundred years ago.
"Is everyone here?" Yuan Shisanxian opened his eyes, and there was no trace of confusion in his eyes.
"Yes." Yuan Shixiao's heart trembled. As the eldest elder of the Yuan family and the next head of the Yuan family recognized by Yuan Shisanqian and Qin Fan, he vaguely knew something.
But just this incomplete information already frightened him.
He doesn't know where the future of the Yuan family will go. He only knows that all he can do now is trust the patriarch without reservation, just like he has done for a hundred years.
"Very good." Yuan Shisanqian said without any greetings, looking directly at the second elder Yuan Luoxing and the third elder Yuan Feiyu, "Second elder, third elder, I need you to give me an answer for the clan leader."
Yuan Luoxing and Yuan Feiyu looked at each other and nodded in unison.
"Before the Qianlongbang battle, you two supported Chengzhi to secretly disrupt the layout of the ghost market. It was also you who supported Zuo Lengchan and established the Five Mountains Alliance to muddy the waters of the entire Nanxuan Prefecture, right?
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Yuan Luoxing frowned slightly and said:
"Clan leader..."
"I just need you to answer now, right or wrong!" A domineering aura overwhelmed everyone. Yuan Shisanqian looked directly into Yuan Luoxing's eyes, and saw a trace of sweat oozing out from his forehead.
His eyes turned to Yuan Feiyu.
"Lao San, a few days ago you wanted to dispatch three thousand Yuan warriors from my Yuan family. What was your purpose?"
Yuan Feiyu lowered his head and did not answer.
"It's to help Zhuge Zhengwo build up his momentum, right?"
Yuan Feiyu still wanted to remain silent, but suddenly he felt a heavy power like a mountain covering his whole body. His strength was only in the middle stage of the Grand Master. Facing the Yuan Thirteenth Limit in the Pseudo Celestial Realm, he persisted for a few seconds.
Half kneeling on the ground.
Looking at the cracks appearing on the ground, Yuan Shisanxian continued:
"If Shixiao hadn't stopped your reckless move in time, do you know that my Yuan family would have killed me because of Zhuge Zheng!"
At this moment, the elders in the Xiantian realm vaguely seemed to understand something.
Originally, when they looked at the truth about Zhuge Zhengwo's death, they thought it was just as the ghost city official said publicly, but now it seems that the other party was defeated in a political game.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Immediately, some of the clan elders couldn't help but start to tremble.
They understand how cruel the political struggle is, and they know even more clearly that if Yuan Shixiao had not stopped Yuan Feiyu from sending Yuan Wu soldiers, I am afraid that what they would have to face today would be the ghost city army that came to encircle and kill them!
"Third Elder, are you crazy?"
"Just because of your ridiculous ideas, do you want to drag the entire Yuan family to death?"
"When you made this decision, did you ever think about your own people?"
Listening to the loud noise in his ears, Yuan Feiyu turned a deaf ear. He stood up slowly despite the pressure on his back and said:
"Clan leader, it seems you have made a decision."
At this moment, Yuan Shisanqian turned his attention to Yuan Luoxing again.
"Second brother, tell me, how many people support your idea?"
Yuan Luoxing was silent, but he had already taken a few steps back and stood side by side with Yuan Feiyu.
At the same time, their auras began to rise straight up.
The aura that it exudes can vaguely compete with Yuan Thirteen Limits.
"Since you don't answer, I'll ask myself."
Click——!
All the tables and chairs on the field were shaken to pieces as Yuan Shisanqian opened his mouth.
It was at this moment that a terrifying aura like a god or a demon broke out from his body!
boom--!
In the next second, the walls of the entire hall shattered, and the collapsed roof was directly lifted off. Under the raised dust, other people were half-kneeling on the ground, or carefully avoiding falling objects. Only Yuan Thirteen Limited's
The figure stands tall and straight.
The people of the Yuan family outside the main hall looked at all this in confusion. They were stunned for a while before they remembered to step forward to rescue the elders.
But at this time, because of Yuan Shisanqian's words, everyone had to stop.
"The leader of this clan wants to ask you something. If the imperial court orders the eradication of the ghost market, what will you choose?"
Yuan Shisanhan stepped up one step at a time, walking on the invisible air to the mid-air, looking down at the clan members and asked.
"Since the imperial court has an order, of course we must deal with the traitors!"
Yuan Luoxing swept away the dust around him with one hand, and appeared on the opposite side of Yuan Thirteenth Limit.
"Yes, loyalty to the imperial court is the only way out for my Yuan family!"
Yuan Feiyu followed closely. The two of them already knew that they could not retreat at this time. After Yuan Shisan pointed out some of the small tricks he used secretly, all they could do was to coerce the entire Yuan family to force Yuan Shisan.
Limit and stand on the same ground.
They have sufficient confidence in this.
Because of these hundreds of years of getting along, no one knows better than them that the seemingly domineering man in front of them loves his family more than anything else.
Although he was able to become the clan leader due to his talent, strength and other factors, more importantly, Yuan Thirteen Limits truly dedicated everything to the family.
Then he will never go against the will of the entire Yuan family!
At this moment, some of the tribesmen below who secretly defected to the imperial party also responded one after another.
Among them, Yuan Chengzhi shouted the loudest. After all, he had exposed his position early on. Moreover, in his understanding, there was nothing wrong with it. Isn't it the obligation of every subject to be loyal to the court?
"Including the second and third oldest, there are thirty-five people in total, one-third... They have done a good job."
Yuan Shisanqian raised his brows, and there was an inexplicable smile of relief on his face, but then his expression became more solemn, and he looked straight at the mist submerged in the darkness.
"Sir, have you crossed the line?"
"Crossing the line? No, no, no, I am just a lost passerby."
Ye Di seemed to suddenly appear from the void, and slowly walked in under the eyes of the Yuan family members who were either shocked, wary, or full of hostility.
At this time, Yuan Feiyu, who was confronting Yuan Shisanxian, had a ruthless look in his eyes!
His fingertips exuded a fierce sword spirit like falling meteors. The moment the force exploded, his right hand was like the sharpest sword in the world, striking directly at Ye Di's neck!
Flying Star Sword of Hate!
"ah--!"
It was an unexpected hit, and what was even worse was that his palm was cut off directly by a sword hidden in the darkness!
It was a worn-out knife, a hatchet with rust spots on it!
Bai Feisheng used a roundhouse kick to directly kick Yuan Feiyu, who had just lost his hand, away.
Without saying a word, he picked up the bloody hatchet and trampled Yuan Feiyu's severed palm into a puddle of flesh.
"People of the Yuan family obey orders!" After seeing this, the second elder Yuan Luoxing was not angry but happy. In his opinion, it was completely worth it for the Yuan family to change their stance in exchange for the third elder's severed palm!
But the moment he opened his mouth, a black sword emitting a faint red light was already hanging on his neck.
"Say one more word, death."
Black Thirteen replied with a cold expression.
At this time, in the corner, a thin figure also walked out slowly, and behind him stood two strange headless corpses.
"Chief Yuan, do you want to make a deal? The corpses of these clan members... I am very interested in them."
Ghost Boy licked his lips and looked at the frightened Yuan family members, as if looking at pigs and sheep with prices marked on them.
Yuan Shisanqian did not answer Guitongzi's words, and his eyes turned to the scimitar-like cold moon hidden in the thick fog.
At this moment, wisps of silver light scattered across the earth, and the moment a poem trumpet sounded, a figure seemed to be sitting on the corner of the moon, quietly overlooking everything that happened in the Yuan family.
[The falling stars and frost return to the night in mourning. Thousands of pride are as brilliant as the moonlight. The moon shines in the sky! It turns into a silent song and falls into the world of mortals. Everything looks like suffering, and the lonely rain falls! 】
Yuan Shixiao quietly wiped away the cold sweat, knowing that this time things were completely serious.
Tianshou, Night Emperor, Night Commander, Yue Piaoling, Uncrowned Killer Emperor, Black Thirteen, Ghost Boy, and the recently famous Hatcheter, all the top combat forces of Ye Mansion are arranged in one fell swoop!
And when compared between the two, the Yuan family is obviously inferior.
As for Yuan Shisan, who was standing in mid-air, no one could understand what he was thinking. Yuan Luoxing, who was not far away, was also being held hostage by Hei Shisan, but he only glanced at it lightly.
Then his eyes were fixed on Ye Di, who claimed to be a passerby.
"You shouldn't be here."
Ye Di raised his head, and it seemed that he was looking up at Yuan Thirteenth Limit, but the powerful momentum he exuded seemed to be looking down at the other person.
"No one can say that what I did was inappropriate. It is a capital crime."
boom--!
In the next second, two powerful pressures collided with each other. Under the fierce confrontation, wisps of black and red thunder and lightning spilled out in all directions. The originally dark sky was broken through in one fell swoop, and the bright moonlight fell on the earth.
A poem trumpet sounded again.
[The peach blossoms remain undefeated when the knife blooms, the stars fall and Zhu Yuyu is in mourning, I always look tiredly at the bloody mountain road, Yama is looking at the white bones and frost!]
At the same time, the killing intent that shot up into the sky broke the momentum competition between the two.
Wang Jingyu appeared in the Yuan family land with a war box on his back. He was holding a scroll in his hand. When he noticed that everyone was looking at him, he unfolded it and said:
"Master Gui Zun has ordered that the affairs of the Yuan family be handled by the Yuan Thirteenth Limit, and the Ye Mansion is not allowed to interfere."
"Ghost Lord... Humph! He will regret it." Ye Di took a deep look at Wang Jingyu, and then just as he suddenly appeared, his figure was like a broken mirror, and disappeared in the original place with just one breath.
land.
After surrounding the surroundings, the hatchet man walked towards the gate of the Yuan family with his hatchet in his hand without saying a word.
The ghost boy licked his lips with regret, and then controlled the two headless corpses to escape underground.
Black Thirteen also silently retracted the Black Blood Sword, and his figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.
The dazzling moonlight still shrouded the entire Yuan family, but the handsome man sitting on the corner of the crescent moon had long disappeared.
"Clan Chief Yuan, I hope you will not disappoint the village owner."
After saying these words, Wang Jingyu left as hurriedly as when he came.
At this moment, the Yuan family was as quiet as an empty desert, without any sound.