Beside the old lady, in addition to the Ye family's large house, second and fourth rooms, there are also the four kings of Ye Tang with straight body.
Ye Fan glanced over the old lady of the Ye family and found that the old lady of the Ye family was straight and radiant, with sharp eyes, and a sense of power without anger.
She gives people the feeling of Mama Rong in the Pearl, and she is extremely difficult to get along with at first glance.
The old woman in gray who supported her was also extraordinary. Although she was thin, she felt an indescribable loneliness and emptiness all over her body.
Her whole body gave people an inconspicuous feeling, but Ye Fan also smelled an extremely dangerous aura.
Although the old lady of the Ye family is old, her qualifications, seniority, resources and authority are still enough to suppress the audience.
"mom!"
"grandmother!"
"Old lady!"
"Old lady!"
Seeing the old lady appear, whether it was the guests or Ye Ruge, Ye Tiandong, they all stood up and took a step forward to greet him.
Luo Feihua and Ye Jincheng also restrained their murderous intentions and waited respectfully for her to take charge of the overall situation.
Zheng Qiankun also had a thunderous eyelid and said with a smile: "Old lady!"
"Ba"
Before he finished speaking, the old lady slapped Zheng Qiankun's cheek and swollen.
Zheng Qiankun was not angry either, but just touched his cheek and smiled: "If you have any unhappiness, please say hello."
"Ba"
The old lady slapped again, causing Zheng Qiankun's mouth to bleed, and he staggered back a few steps.
Fortunately, Ye Fan helped him in time and did not fall to the ground.
Zheng Qiankun still had a smile on his face, and did not dare to question or resist.
Whether it is qualifications, connections or skills, he and the old lady are not at the same level, so how dare they have the utmost determination to fight to the death?
"Ba"
"A great day, with so many guests, do you make trouble in public? Do you think there is no one in the Ye family or do you think I'm going to die?"
The old lady slapped Zheng Qiankun in the face and shouted: "Answer me!"
"Don't calm down!"
Zheng Qiankun squeezed out a smile: "Qiankun really dares not make trouble. Even if you give me ten courage, I will not dare to go wild at the birthday party of Master Ye."
"It's just that Ye Fan is really the lost son of Master Ye and Zhao Mingyue. They have been looking for him for more than 20 years and have suffered severe torture throughout their lives."
"I feel empathy and feel sympathy, so when I find Ye Fan, I can't help but be happy and want to share it well with the Yemen Master and his wife and the guests."
"Old lady, I can guarantee 100% that Ye Fan is the son of the Lord Ye and your grandson."
Zheng Qiankun was very humble when he bowed his body, but it fell into Ye Fan's eyes but it looked like a knife waiting for him.
Ye Tiandong subconsciously wanted to step forward to figure it out when he heard this.
The excitement on his face was a little difficult to suppress.
Son? Is Ye Fan really a son? Isn’t Zheng Qiankun just causing trouble to the Ye family?
But Ye Tiandong was about to make moves, but Qin Wuji reached out to hold him back.
Qin Wuji had a deep gaze and shook his head gently at him, indicating that he would not be distracted.
Ye Zhendong was stunned, then exhaled a long breath to calm himself down.
The more critical the moment, the more he needs to control the overall situation.
At this moment, Zheng Qiankun was arching his hands: "Congratulations to the master of the sect, congratulations to the old lady, the family reunion..."
"Ba"
The old lady raised her hand and slapped Zheng Qiankun to the ground with her words.
"Zheng Qiankun, don't play tricks in front of me. The third son has long been dead. How can a family be reunited?"
"Are you talking nonsense here and teasing right and wrong? Are you trying to make things difficult for the third party at the banquet, or is Mingyue crazy?"
"roll!"
"I will not pursue the offense of you and the Zheng family because you are the representative of the Zheng family or the third party at a banquet."
The old lady was stern: "But you must get out of here now!"
"Old lady, Ye Fan is really your grandson!"
Zheng Qiankun rubbed his cheeks and got up and spoke: "I have genetic testing of Ye Fan and Sect Master Ye in my hand!"
"I accidentally found Ye Fan and Master Ye were a little similar in Longdu, so I was curious to compare the nails and blood of Ye Fanmao and Master Ye and the others."
"They are really a family!"
His voice resounded throughout the audience: "I even tested several hospitals and proved that they are related by blood."
Ye Fan's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Zheng Qiankun had already set his sights on him and secretly used his own things to test.
He subconsciously looked at Zheng Junqing.
Zheng Junqing coughed and turned her head to avoid Ye Fan's gaze. There was no doubt that his mission in Jin Zhilin was not just to be a coachman...
Zheng Qiankun shouted: "Give the gene report to the old lady."
Zheng Junqing hurriedly asked someone to bring a stack of reports.
It seems that there are only a few reports, but in fact, the Zheng family has invested a lot of manpower and material resources for this little thing, and has become the focus of the Zheng family in the past six months.
It can be said that these reports are worth a thousand dollars.
Seeing this, Ye Fan's head became even more dizzy. He knew in his heart that Zheng Qiankun had even brought out the report. I'm afraid this scene is not a joke.
Are you really the son of Ye Tiandong and Zhao Mingyue?
His fists were clenched invisibly.
Zheng Qiankun took it and handed it to the old lady: "Old lady, please check it out, the authoritative hospital report..."
"boom--"
The old lady didn't even read these reports. She reached out and patted them. The report broke in an instant and turned into a pile of shredded paper and fell to the ground.
It was as if the snowflakes were everywhere in the sky, confusing everyone's eyes.
Zheng Qiankun subconsciously spoke: "Old lady——"
"Shut up!"
The old lady took a step forward and looked at Zheng Qiankun and shouted:
"I'm eighty, which doesn't mean I'm old and confused."
"Do you think I will believe it because I searched for Sun?"
"In the past twenty years, 1,300 appraisals have been placed in front of me, but none of them are genuine."
"Why should I believe that you, a person who is hostile to the Ye family, have taken out a paternity test report?"
"Zheng Qiankun, I know what you are thinking. Don't you just want to make a birthday party and make the Ye family feel embarrassed?"
"Now you're so disgusting that everyone is, you can get out of here!"
"This is the last warning!"
"If you dare to say something more, I will let you die here immediately."
She gave the order: "Canced Sword, Zheng Qiankun dares to talk too much, and he will be killed without mercy!"
The broken sword took a step forward.
Zheng Qiankun's face changed drastically. He thought of many changes, but he did not expect that the old lady was so strong.
He was about to open his mouth and say something, but he saw the broken sword pulling out the broken sword.
He knew the style of the sword, and once he made a sound, he would be killed. He could only bit his lips and think about breaking the deadlock.
After suppressing Zheng Qiankun, the old lady looked at Ye Fan who had been digesting the news, with a hint of alertness and sharpness in her eyes:
"No matter whether you are being used as a gun or colluding with Zheng Qiankun, you can get out of here too!"
The old lady shouted to Ye Fan without any mercy: "Get out!"
Ye Ruge also turned his head slightly to Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, leave here first, don't be used as a chess piece."
"I know nothing about today, and it is not my wish to disrupt the banquet. I am willing to say sorry to Master Ye."
Ye Fan looked at the old lady of the Ye family indifferently: "But I am here to go to the birthday party of Master Ye. I will leave or not, he has the final say."
"You... don't say anything!"
He maintained his tenacity.
"presumptuous!"
The old lady's face turned a little deeper and shouted, "Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"
"Take it out!"
Several bodyguards of the Ye family approached Ye Fan with murderous aura in their gun bags.
Canjian frowned slightly but did not move.
"Swoosh--"
Just when the Ye family bodyguard was about to take Ye Fan away, a slender figure suddenly rushed into the field like a divine weapon falling from the sky!
Then, she kicked her legs out.
"ah--"
Several bodyguards in the Ye family hurt their wrists, and then the gun landed and retreated with a muffled groan.
"Who dares to touch my son?"
Zhao Mingyue protected Ye Fan and looked at the audience coldly.