Not surprisingly, Wu Honglun's long stick was bent.
Then it turned back hard and hit him on the body.
There was a crisp sound of "click", which directly hit his upper body and broke countless bones.
His face was covered with blood, and he was even more miserable than Li Bicheng and others just now!
Everyone felt incredible.
Why couldn't Wu Honglun even sustain a punch under him?
Even Wang Maoyi's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he thought to himself: "This Ye Beichen feels like he can hit anyone with one punch, but no matter whether he is strong or weak, he is no match for him!"
"It seems that he has hidden it deeply, and what he reveals now is far from his true strength. This person is very valuable to win over!"
Ye Xinghe stepped on Wu Honglun's head and glanced at the other people in the yard.
"From now on, I am the captain of this team. Does any of you have any questions?"
"Of course there is no problem!"
Who dares to have questions!
Even Wu Honglun, the strongest among them all, was dismissed by Ye Xinghe in an understatement and stepped into the dust.
Who among them dares to explode!
At this point, Ye Xinghe has confirmed his position in this team.
Wang Maoyi saw his strength and left in a hurry.
Ye Xinghe chose the largest and best room in this small courtyard and lived in it.
Naturally, no one dared to object.
After a while, servants brought various food and drinks, as well as some cultivation resources.
Everyone was waiting there honestly.
After Ye Xinghe took the largest share, he divided the rest.
Ye Xinghe looked at all this leisurely and smiled lowly.
"This is strength! Moreover, these are not the only benefits!"
Ye Xinghe just wanted to take this opportunity to establish his authority!
Hidden among the crowd, not showing off the mountains, not revealing the water.
It doesn't mean that he has to swallow his anger and accept instructions from others.
The truth is just the opposite.
If you swallow your anger and accept others' instructions at this time.
Then when they take action three days later, they will most likely be used as cannon fodder and pushed to the front.
When the time comes for you to be cannon fodder, will you go or not?
If you don't go, all your previous forbearance will be in vain, and it will arouse suspicion.
If you go, you have to carry the most dangerous thing yourself.
So Ye Xinghe thought very clearly.
Now we need to establish our authority and create a small reputation so that they don't dare to attack us.
By then, maybe I can still have a certain say in this royal family.
If this is the case, it will be more beneficial to your situation!
And it didn't surprise him.
Later in the evening, taking advantage of the darkness, Wang Maoyi came to visit again.
He smiled and said: "Brother Ye, please come with me. The head of the family wants to see you and discuss important matters with you!"
Ye Xinghe nodded.
Soon, he followed him to the backyard of the royal family, a hidden pavilion.
Stepping into it, I saw that there were already more than a dozen people inside.
Seeing the two people walking in, everyone's eyes turned towards them.
To be precise, it fell on Ye Xinghe.
Examine it with some suspicion.
Ye Xinghe saw the white-haired old man sitting in the middle, who was quite tall.
Wearing a brocade robe, there is a bit of shrewdness and strength between his eyebrows.
He stood up, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, please sit down, please sit down!"
He introduced to everyone: "Everyone, this is Brother Ye!"
"It was the strong man who killed his neighbor Lin Chengzhong with one sword in the restaurant that day!"
This person is none other than Wang Zhihua, the head of the royal family.
When everyone heard it, they were all in vain.
Many people's faces showed a bit more caution.
Ye Beichen had proved his strength by killing Lin Chengzhong.
But there was one person who glanced at Ye Xinghe and snorted coldly.
The man said disdainfully: "Lin Chengzhong is just an ordinary member of a small family, with average strength. Killing him is nothing, what is there to brag about!"
There was a lot of disdain in his words.
The person who spoke was a short, fat, middle-aged man.
After hearing this, Ye Xinghe didn't bother to pay attention to him.
He bowed his hands to everyone, walked to the only empty seat, and prepared to sit down.
Everyone came together, obviously waiting for him.
Ye Xinghe just wanted to sit down, but he didn't expect it.
The short, stocky middle-aged man who had made the sarcastic comment just now was sitting next to him.
At this time, he smiled and stepped on it with one foot.
Then he turned his head and didn't look at Ye Xinghe.
Ye Xinghe smiled slightly.
"Brother, please move your feet."
Seeing him speaking so politely, the stocky middle-aged man became even more proud and laughed.
"If you can, just come and sit by yourself!"
Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "I'm afraid of hurting you."
"What!"
When the short man heard this, he became furious and felt humiliated.
He snapped: "What did you say, you little brat!"
Ye Xinghe shook his head, looked at Wang Zhihua, and said with some embarrassment: "My lord, I'm sorry, the master you invited may be one less."
At this time, the stocky middle-aged man was extremely angry and felt that he had been greatly provoked.
If you endure it, you don’t know what will happen next.
He let out a low roar and slashed directly at Ye Xinghe with the knife in his hand, without holding back at all.
Everyone was shocked and shouted: "What are you doing!"
"It's just a conflict. Let's just use the magic weapon to do something. We all have something to say, but we really can't discuss it!"
From their point of view, if this sword fell, Ye Beichen would be no match for him.
Only Wang Maoyi was crossing his arms at this time, but he looked like he was watching a good show.
The next moment, Ye Xinghe punched out, and then screams were heard.
The stocky, middle-aged man had a knife in his hand and was immediately knocked out of action.
Then he was seriously injured by this punch, and his body flew outward.
But before it could fly out, Ye Xinghe held his neck with one hand and grabbed it back forcefully!
Ye Xinghe raised him high with one hand and looked at him with a smile.
The face of this short, stocky middle-aged man was full of fear and fear, but he was not even half as arrogant as before.
He struggled to squeeze out a few words through his teeth.
"I'm blind. Master, please don't be as knowledgeable as me and let me go!"
Ye Xinghe laughed, lifting him like a dead dog.
I wiped the chair vigorously and wiped away all the dirt on it.
Then sat on it.
He casually threw him back and threw him directly into the courtyard outside.
The man fell to the ground and screamed again and again.
Ye Xinghe clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, now we can get down to business."
After the scene just now, everyone's faces were filled with awe.
They realized that this young man named Ye Beichen didn't look very old, but he was absolutely powerful!
It is not something to be provoked easily.
Everyone suddenly became very polite to him, even a little respectful.
Wang Zhihua also had a strange light in his eyes.
"Is this person actually so strong? Then my plan will be at least 20% more certain!"