Chapter 144 Do you want to be the head of the house?
Chapter 144 Do you want to be the head of the house?
"Who do you think you are?" Xiao Luoxiong's face instantly darkened, he clenched his fists and yelled at Ye Shaohan's back.
A rare smile appeared on Ye Shaolan's indifferent face. Immediately, he returned to his previous indifference and walked towards the private room. At the same time, he said lightly: "He is my brother."
Xiao Luoxiong's voice suddenly stopped, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face, and he said awkwardly: "It turns out to be your younger brother. I'm wondering which young master has such a charming personality."
In another private room, the young man looked at the two girls next to him with a strange expression, and said softly: "Now you know."
Under the escort of the shopkeeper, Ye Shaohan led the wind horse, jumped on the horse's back, and walked slowly towards Ye's house as before, practicing at the same time. However, he did not bump into any pedestrians.
Compared with the Ye family a few days ago, the Ye family now looks more majestic, and the facade has obviously been heavily decorated.
Before Ye Shaohan stepped into Ye Mansion, a sharp explosion sounded in vain. Immediately, Ye Shaohao's figure appeared, looking at Ye Shaohan with strange eyes, and said softly: "Father asked you to go to the ancestors when you come back."
Hall."
Ye Shaohan nodded slightly, jumped off the horse, patted the wind horse on the head, and said with a chuckle: "Goodbye, old man."
The wind horse made a neighing sound, and Ye Shaohan called on a few people to pull the wind horse down and walk towards the ancestral hall.
Ye Shaohao did not follow closely. Looking at Ye Shaohan's leaving back, Ye Shaohao couldn't help but sigh, his face changed uncertainly, and finally he sighed: "I was still defeated in the end."
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The entire ancestral hall was solemn and solemn, with a scent of sandalwood floating in the air.
Ye Shaohan stopped, raised his head, and looked at the endless attic. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise. He remembered that a few months ago, Ye Gaotong warned him here not to try to get involved in the position of the head of the family. Is it still the same today? Could it be that he
Haven't you seen the situation clearly yet?
For Ye Gaotong, Ye Shaohan could not be said to be resentful, nor did he have any complicated emotions. Even though he had lived in the Ye family for several years, he could not accept his nominal father.
Perhaps there are countless ancestors of the Ye family buried behind the ancestral hall, and the entire ancestral hall is filled with an aura of vicissitudes of life. The last time he came, Ye Shaohan didn't notice anything, but this time, before Ye Shaohan stepped into the ancestral hall, he
I feel a strong oppression, not physical oppression, but spiritual oppression.
With his face slightly pale, Ye Shaohan raised his eyes slightly, jumped up to the top of the tree, and looked towards the open space behind the ancestral hall, where the oppression came from.
"Since you're here, come in." A deep voice floated slowly from the ancestral hall and resounded in Ye Shaohan's ears.
Ye Shaohan kicked his feet and moved slightly, turning into a shadow and disappearing into the stone path. The chirping of cicadas floated around the entire ancestral hall. Ye Shaohan followed the memory of the last time he came and continued along the path.
Walking forward, after turning several corners, Ye Gaotong's figure suddenly jumped into Ye Shaohan's sight.
Before his feet touched the ground, Ye Gaotong's figure was floating out of thin air, and a light blue whirlwind emerged from the soles of his feet.
With his hands behind his back, Ye Gaotong did not turn around. The two of them just stood quietly. After a long time, Ye Gaotong said: "Yes, you are stronger than before."
In Ye Shaohan's impression, the head of the family was usually relatively taciturn and rarely praised anyone. However, Ye Shaohan still replied calmly: "It's not bad."
"Ye Shaohan, do you want to be the head of the Ye family?" Ye Gaotong was not angry at Ye Shaohan's calm tone and continued.
The head of the Ye family, Ye Shaohan, couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that he came to him today just for this matter? What is his attitude? Support or oppose?
"think..."
Ye Shaohan did not hide his inner ambition at all, looked at Ye Gaotong with a calm face, and said calmly.
"I used to think that an ordinary life is best for you. However, I found that I was wrong. I was completely wrong. Ye Shaoping has done good things and has won the support of your subordinates and servants. Coupled with your recent performance, most of the elders
I am also leaning towards you, and those direct descendants also admire you very much."
A rare smile appeared at the corner of Ye Gaotong's mouth: "So you want to be the head of the family, and I have no objection to you being more suitable for this position than Ye Shaohao."
Today, Ye Gaotong's attitude was surprisingly gentle. Ye Shaohan frowned slightly, looked at Ye Gaotong thoughtfully, and said, "It is true that he is not suitable for this position."
Ye Gaotong, who was really immodest, had a bigger smile on his face. However, he did have the qualifications to be immodest. Regardless of his cultivation, talent, intelligence, and city, he met the qualifications of the head of the family. He slowly turned around and looked at Ye Shaohan.
With eyes as dark as the night, he said: "I can immediately announce to the clan that you are the heir to the next head of the family."
Ye Gaotong's words undoubtedly showed that you are the next head of the Ye family. Ye Shaohan's eyes moved slightly, then he regained his composure and nodded.
The position of the head of the Ye family was easily available. Ye Gaotong could not help but secretly praise him. When he was selected as the heir, he was not as calm as Ye Shaohan. Feeling the strong spiritual energy in Ye Shaohan's body, his eyes moved slightly and he said softly: "But
There is a prerequisite that you must accept my three swords."
"If you accept my three swords, you will be the next head of the Ye family. If you cannot accept my words, it will be invalid."
After receiving the three swords, Ye Gaotong stared at Ye Shaohan closely after speaking. However, to Ye Gaotong's disappointment, Ye Shaohan's face was always calm and he whispered: "Draw out the sword."
This boy, Ye Gaotong, showed a helpless expression for the first time on his face. He waved to Ye Shaohan and said, "Follow me."
The lingering sound still lingered around his ears. Ye Gaotong's figure rushed towards the ancestral hall in vain. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared around the corner. Ye Shaohan kicked his feet and followed behind Ye Gaotong calmly, using his body skills.
Still so light, like a breeze, always keeping the distance from Ye Gaotong.
A few moments later, Ye Shaohan and his two figures slowly appeared in an open space. There were overgrown weeds around the open space. It was difficult to imagine that such a place existed in the Ye family.
Ye Gaotong was still suspended in mid-air, with an indifferent expression on his face. He looked at Ye Shaohan and said calmly: "Remember to take my three swords, and you will be the next head of the Ye family."
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Gaotong in mid-air. A rare smile appeared on Ye Shaohan's face. Isn't a Spirit Emperor realm warrior just the opponent he needs?
With Ye Shaohan's current cultivation level, he is enough to defeat the warriors under the Spirit Emperor Realm. It is difficult for ordinary warriors to arouse Ye Shaohan's interest. The hard training over the past few months has made Ye Shaohan want to find an opponent to fight, and now
, Ye Gaotong came, which is why Ye Shaohan smiled.
The tragic Ye Gaotong didn't know that he had become the target of Ye Shaohan to hone his cultivation.
Holding the sword behind his back with his backhand, he swung the sword with the tip of the sword pointing diagonally. At this moment, Ye Shaohan felt a strong fighting spirit surge in his body. Looking at Ye Gaotong, who seemed to have no flaws in front of him, this was what he encountered now.
The strongest warrior, even Xiao Zhiyuan, and the old men in the library together may not be as good as Ye Gaotong. This is Ye Shaohan's feeling.
"Draw out your sword."
Taking a step forward, the moment the soles of his feet touched the ground, the gravel around his body actually suspended and turned into dust.
The majestic fighting spirit continued to increase, and the surrounding dust gradually began to tremble. It was as if the wind was blowing around Ye Shaohan, and the dust was continuously picked up and blown aside.
At the same time, Ye Shaohan's military uniform and hair moved automatically without any wind. His originally disheveled hair was now floating away, and a wild aura suddenly filled the air.
Ye Shaohan's body was wrapped in cyan-wrapped sword energy, and his waist was arched back into a large bow. The fiery fighting spirit in Ye Shaohan's eyes was unmistakable. For the first time, Ye Shaohan's momentum reached its highest point.
At this moment, even if Ye Shaohan had to fight against Xiao Zhiyuan again, he was confident that he could deal with hundreds of moves without losing.
Seeing Ye Shaohan's power, Ye Gaotong finally had a dignified look on his face: "Yes, even those peak spiritual masters are not as good as you."
Following Ye Gaotong's soft drink, Ye Gaotong gently pulled up the sword behind him. Suddenly, a terrifying aura that Ye Gaotong had never seen before suddenly surged out of Ye Gaotong's body like an awakened dragon.
Even when he destroyed the Dugu and Wu families, Ye Shaohan never felt such momentum from Ye Gaotong. Ye Gaotong was simply stronger than expected.
The sword energy spurted out like a volcanic eruption. In an instant, it submerged Ye Gaotong's figure. Strange lines formed on the sword in his hand. He held the sword tightly and turned as red as the sunset. Ye Gaotong spoke in his mouth.
He let out a deep drink and his body suddenly moved.
The sole of his foot stepped slowly in the void, and an afterimage appeared in a shocking way under the light of the setting sun.
Looking at the afterimage in the void in shock, Ye Shaohan was shocked. He did not expect that Ye Gaotong's speed was so terrifying.
The afterimage gradually dissipated, but Ye Gaotong's figure appeared in the sky above Ye Shaohan as if teleporting. His suddenly forward body stopped instantly, his toes kicked in the air, and his body rotated 180 degrees in mid-air.
The light around the sword in Gaotong's hand became increasingly brighter and brighter. In the end, the intense light made Ye Shaohan have to squint his eyes.
Almost in an instant, the sword energy and the strongly distorted air were shot in front of Ye Shaohan. In an instant, it seemed that what was in front of Ye Shaohan was not the sword energy, but the huge tornado. Ye Shaohan smiled casually, without any fear in his heart.
I mean, so what if I strike with a sword in front of this powerful force that destroys the heaven and the earth.
"The second sword."
Ye Gaotong actually fired another sword based on the first one. Suddenly, the situation in the entire open space changed. The four old men in the library stood up one after another and looked at this place with horrified faces. They looked at each other for a few times, and they all
The figures were shooting towards this place, and the disciples of the Ye family with low cultivation levels were even worse, with their faces all pale.