After Mrs. Ye asked about the arrow injury, the whole place fell silent.
Everyone had mixed emotions, and there was a hint of solemnity and admiration for Ye Tianxu.
The long-lasting achievements and Ye Tianxu's toughness instantly impacted everyone's memory along with the scars all over his body.
He is indeed a hero of Ye Tang.
He is worthy of being the number one general of the younger generation in Ye Tang.
He is indeed the most popular candidate for the sect leader in Ye Tang that year.
Ye Tianxu is truly qualified in terms of ability and reputation.
Many people dismissed the useless image of Ye Tianxu raising flowers, walking birds, and chatting with the old lady.
In my mind, there is an invincible God of War who leads the battle across thousands of kilometers of fronts.
Luo Feihua also covered her mouth in surprise.
She had never heard her husband mention so many achievements.
Ye Tianxu, on the other hand, was calm and calm. He took off his shirt and shook it, then slowly put it on to cover the scars all over his body.
It also seems like he wants to cover up his glorious past.
"Ye Fan, you want to have your injuries checked, I've already checked them for you."
In the solemn atmosphere, Mrs. Ye turned her gaze to Ye Fan: "Ye Tianxu has more than a hundred injuries on his body, including those that resulted in a narrow escape."
"There are scars left by killing enemies thousands of miles away, scars left by saving others and self-defense, but there are no scars left by killing one's own people."
"There are no scars like severed fingers and five-pointed stars as you call them."
"If you feel that my injury examination is not fair and objective enough, then come and take a look yourself, or ask Mr. Qin and others to take a look with you."
"You can also ask Tianxu to explain the origin of each scar."
"See if there are any wounds you want, and see if there are any injuries of unknown origin."
She pointed her finger at Ye Fan and shouted: "Test!"
Luo Feihua also sat up straight and aggressively attacked Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, you wantonly slandered Tianxu, you must give us an explanation."
"Also, the third child, Zhao Mingyue, you must give an explanation for allowing your son to slander Tianxu and damage Dafang's reputation."
"If we are not satisfied, we will never come back after leaving Baocheng this time."
"We will settle down forever in the Luo family."
Luo Feihua issued a warning: "Lest I be chilled by you again and again."
Qin Wuji and Prince Qi still didn't say anything, they just picked up the tea and took a sip, with a hint of amusement on their faces.
Rather than confirming whether Ye Tianxu is the old lady, they seem to be more interested in how Ye Fan can resolve the old lady's anger.
There is no doubt that Ye Fan lost. They wanted to see how Ye Fan dealt with the relationship between the Ye family.
If you are not careful, the Ye family will lose even its apparent harmony, and will move towards civil strife in the future when it becomes independent.
"Stab-" Just when Ye Tiandong and Zhao Mingyue were about to speak, Ye Fan stepped forward ignoring everyone's sharp gazes.
He walked to Ye Tianxu's side and pulled off his clothes with a crisp sound.
A fair and slender body appeared in front of everyone.
Compared with Ye Tianxu's body covered with scars, Ye Fan's body is simply flawless.
It's just that the saint and Qi Qingmei all opened their eyes wide and didn't know what Ye Fan was going to do.
Ye Tiandong and Zhao Mingyue were also confused.
During these days apart, they felt that their son had changed more and more.
Before he recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan, Ye Fan hardly hid his thoughts. All his emotions were written on his face, whether it was happiness or pain, it was clear at a glance.
But now, they can't tell what their son is thinking.
Under the bright smile, there are various thoughts that are not noticeable.
At this moment, Mrs. Ye shouted again: "Ye Fan, what on earth are you going to do?"
Ye Fan lowered his head and searched his body, then pointed his finger and said loudly: "This is the sword wound left by Miyamoto Tajima Shoji in Nanling."
"This is the burn caused by the venom I drank during the confrontation between China and Yang."
"This is the stab wound sustained during the fight against Young Master Fubang in the Southern Kingdom!"
"This is the bullet mark sustained when the Revenge was captured when the Dragon Temple Island was destroyed."
"This was the result of being injured by Takeda Hideyoshi and the others when they broke through the underground palace at Yang Kingdom's bloody wedding. One against a hundred."
"Also, these are the various scars left by the battles of the Wolf Kingdom, the Bear Kingdom, and the New Kingdom..." Ye Fan pointed seriously at more than a dozen invisible parts of Bai Jing's body to show everyone his achievements.
The saints and the others all had complicated expressions.
They wanted to ridicule Ye Fan for his fair body, but they knew that what Ye Fan said was true.
Everyone was feeling aggrieved and very uncomfortable.
Mrs. Ye's face darkened: "Ye Fan, what do you mean?
Are you going to compete with Tianxu?"
"No, old lady, don't get me wrong, uncle, don't get me wrong either."
Ye Fan suddenly became familiar with Ye Tianxu, and even called him uncle politely: "I said so many scars, not to show off, nor to show that I am more capable than you."
"But I want to tell you that scars don't matter."
"If you use Hongyan Baiyao and Tsing Yi Wuxia for three months, more than 90% of the scars on your body will disappear."
"At that time, you will be like me, having gone through hundreds of battles, but still no scars."
"The scars are gone. Not only is it no longer painful when it's windy or rainy, but it also makes those who care about you less worried."
"This is a good thing for you, your family and the old lady."
"Uncle, this time Lao K pointed out that I was careless and fell into the enemy's trap of sowing discord."
"I apologize to you. I'm sorry that I misunderstood uncle!"
"And in order to make up for my mistakes, I decided to heal all the scars on your body. I hope you won't be polite."
Ye Fan looked seriously concerned about Ye Tianxu's scars, then turned around and waved to everyone: "Okay, the matter is over, the rest is between me and my uncle, two people covered with scars."
"Everyone, please come back."
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Ye Fan drove everyone away.
"Shit!"
Luo Feihua slapped the table and shouted: "You just said that you are not from the Ye family, you are a big uncle, and now you are saying that again?"
Ye Fan turned against the general and asked: "What?
Do you think Mr. Ye, who has such outstanding military exploits, is not worthy of being my uncle?"
Concubine Shi almost spit out a mouthful of tea.
This little thing is really becoming more and more shameless.
"You bitch, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth!"
Luo Feihua laughed angrily: "Also, today's matter will end as soon as you say it will end?
They haven’t given us an explanation yet.”
"My uncle is a man of iron bones. He has experienced hundreds of battles and fought against invincible opponents all over the world. But if he says to let go, he will let go. If he says to forgive me, he will forgive me."
Ye Fan straightened his face and reprimanded him unceremoniously: "You are explaining to the left and the other to the right. How come there is such a big difference in the styles of people who sleep in the same bed?"
"Don't you want your uncle to have his scars repaired?
Or are you dissatisfied that the old lady has given me too little explanation?"
"Luo Feihua, please stop holding back the uncle and the old lady!"
Ye Fan greeted Ye Tianxu warmly: "Uncle, let's go, I'll treat you to a drink."
Luo Feihua's blood rushed and he almost drew his gun.
Ye Tianxu glanced at the audience with a faint smile: "Forget it, Ye Fan is still a child..." Ye Fan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I am still a child, don't argue with you and me."
"Boom--" Before Ye Fan could finish his words, Mrs. Ye stepped on the ground and exploded in front of Ye Fan.
She hit Ye Fan on the chest with a palm.
"Bang——" Ye Fan had no time to dodge and resist.
He felt a pain in his chest and his body swayed, and he fell over ten meters.
Then he hit the wall and fell to the ground with a thud.
Ye Fan spurted out a mouthful of hot blood and fainted.
Ye Tiandong and Zhao Mingyue shouted in unison: "Ye Fan——" The saint also subconsciously left her position, but then she regained her composure and sat down.
"You bastard, I guess he was smart enough to know that what he did was wrong, so he didn't evade, make any effort, or resist."
Mrs. Ye waved her hand and said, "This palm is a lesson to him."
