Ye Huang glanced at the entire audience, and everyone who met his eyes lowered their heads subconsciously, not daring to look at him.
Obviously, what he said was right. Many people present thought that Yang Chen was just a useless second-generation rich man who did not dare to accept the challenge of Jiao Dawei in the early stage of the divine realm. Therefore, the strong family members secretly took action and shattered Jiao Dawei's internal organs.
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Yang Chen did not speak, but watched with interest. For him, it was best for the family forces who followed the Ye Royal Family to become dissatisfied with the Ye Royal Family.
Seeing that everyone didn't even have the courage to look at him, Ye Huang knew that he was right.
He snorted coldly: "You are all sitting in a well and looking at the sky. You have no idea how strong the young people you underestimated are."
As for how strong Yang Chen was, he did not explain, but looked at Yang Chen and said: "Next, it is my father Ye Lin's 100th birthday party. When the birthday party is over, we will talk about the relationship between us.
resentment."
Before Yang Chen responded, Ye Huang said: "Today is my father's 100th birthday party. Thank you very much for taking the time to attend."
As his words fell, the atmosphere at the scene became boiling again.
Jiao Xiong, who had previously wanted Ye Huang to deal with Yang Chen, did not dare to pursue the matter now. He could only hold back the anger in his heart and continue to attend the birthday banquet.
There were many people who looked at Jiao Xiong with a bit of amusement in their eyes.
This made the anger in Jiao Xiong's heart even stronger. Not only did he regard Yang Chen as his mortal enemy, he even hated the Ye Royal Family.
After some simple polite remarks, Emperor Ye said loudly: "Welcome to the seventh generation of the Emperor Ye, Emperor Ye Lin!"
"Welcome to the seventh generation emperor!"
"Welcome to the seventh generation emperor!"
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For a time, in the huge banquet hall, people from the Ye Royal Family shouted loudly one after another, and the atmosphere reached a climax in an instant.
Just as everyone was expecting, an old man in Tang suit walked out from behind the scenes.
It is Ye Lin, the seventh-generation emperor of the Ye Royal Family!
Although Ye Lin is already a hundred years old, there is no trace of a centenarian at all on his body. Instead, he looks more than ten years younger than his son Ye Huang.
This shocked everyone present.
Yang Chen was also slightly surprised. This was the first time he met Ye Lin, and at this time, he felt a vague pressure from martial arts from Ye Lin's body.
He was almost certain that Ye Lin's strength was at least the fifth level of transcendence.
Song Zuo and Song You beside Yang Chen also had solemn expressions on their faces at this time. From Ye Lin's body, they felt a lot of pressure.
It wasn't until this moment that the two brothers realized how difficult it was for the Wu Royal Family to repay the favor this time.
Ye Lin quickly took his seat, glanced at the entire audience, and said loudly: "Thank you all!"
"Senior Ye, you're welcome. It's our honor to be invited to your 100th birthday banquet."
"Yes, yes, this is a blessing that we have cultivated over several lifetimes. I wish Senior Ye that he will be as blessed as the East China Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains!"
"I wish Senior Ye that the sun and moon will be prosperous, and that the cranes and pines will last forever!"