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Chapter 142

As soon as this voice came out, Ye Chuan's face looked a little unnatural.

The original successor was chosen between him and Ye Shenji, but now that Ye Shenji has lost his qualifications, it stands to reason that it is most appropriate for him to be the successor.

But Ye Mou directly skipped him and chose to ask Ye Fan, and his words were very straightforward. He obviously had a tendency to choose Ye Fan.

This made Ye Chuan, who was a little happy today, suddenly feel very uncomfortable.

Ye Fan was also stunned by Ye Mou's question, but without much hesitation, Ye Fan shook his head, "I don't have many ideas about the family heir."

"Why?" Ye Mou asked after hearing this.

"This..." Ye Fan paused, and after a few seconds, he spoke again, "The family has family rules. There are too many rules and regulations. I don't like it very much."

"Do you think the family will restrict you?" Hearing this, Ye Mou thought a little, "But a huge force can bring you endless help."

"After all, we are a family of dragon slayers. There are too many things involved. What the successor has to consider is the rise and fall of the family." Ye Fan also added: "The boy is not talented, and he has just started to get started. More thoughts, I still hope.

You can put it into your own growth.”

"That's true." Ye Mou nodded, hesitated for a while, and then said: "The family doesn't want you to inherit now. We can wait until you grow up."

"This." At this point, Ye Fan cupped his hand, "The Ye family has many capable people and strangers. I think others may be more suitable to be heirs."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your love."

After saying this, the expressions of several people present changed a little. Ye Mou didn't say anything more, and waved his hand casually, "Okay, since you don't want to, I won't force you."

"Let's deal with this scum of the family first."

With that said, Ye Mou turned around. At this moment, a huge aura rose up from his body, and he came to Ye Shenji. He just snorted coldly, but it seemed that there was an invisible force, pressing Ye Shenji to the ground.

"Ye Shenji, do you know your guilt?"

"Shenji admits his guilt." At this moment, Ye Shenji didn't say anything more.

"As a descendant of the Ye family, you have so much glory, why do you want to be that scum lackey?" Ye Mou spoke out again, somewhat hating iron, "You know very well that anyone can betray you, but I, Ye

The kids in the family can’t do it.”

"How do you face your ancestors and your God when you do such a thing?"

"For committing this crime, Shenji knows that he deserves death." Ye Shenji answered again, but this time, he raised his head, as if with a touch of stubbornness, "But grandpa, God is no longer there after all, my child.

If we don't find a way out for the family, how will the Ye family go in the future?"

"The dynasty organization is eyeing our Ye family. You are the Ye family's last barrier. But now you are not in good health. If you go west in a few years, the Ye family will be in danger."

"Are you saying that you are colluding with the dynasty organization for the sake of the Ye family?" Hearing this, Ye Wu on the side became a little angry.

"I know that the grandfathers are not willing to listen, but what Shenji said is the truth." Ye Shenji replied, "When God was still here, no one dared to take any ideas from the Ye family. Fifteen years ago, God used his own power to

We tried to destroy the dynasty organization, but the dynasty organization was still alive. Now, it has once again gathered a huge force, but the Ye family is gradually declining."

"If there is no change, the current Ye family will have no way to fight against the dynasty organization."

"Shenji doesn't dare to say that he is dedicated to the Ye family, but he thinks and does everything for the Ye family. I have also thought about it for a long time. The dynasty organization has made a comeback. In the current situation, if the Ye family wants to go on, the only choice is to unite with them.

…”

"Bastard!" As soon as these words came out, Ye Mou finally became angry, and the huge power suddenly flew Ye Shenji away.

"Even if my Ye family is destroyed and cut off, we can't be complicit in the dynasty's cancer!"

Boom.

Ye Shenji hit the wall and fell, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. However, he still continued with a wry smile: "Grandpa, are so many members of the Ye family going to be buried with the hatred of God?"

"What does it mean to be buried with the hatred of your God? The hatred of the country and the family. Your God fought for the human race and the Ye family. He was a peerless genius who suppressed a generation. He was expected to become a legend. He died because of the conspiracy of the dynasty organization.

Do you want to forget such hatred?"

Ye Mou asked back, but in a cold voice: "What qualifications do you have to forget, and what qualifications do you have to say forgive me on your behalf?"

"I didn't say forgiveness, it's just..." Ye Shenji said, "The Ye family doesn't have the strength to fight against the dynasty organization again."

"Even if you don't have the strength, you still have to fight." Ye Mou said, but at this moment, he spoke out, "What's more, who said that our Ye family doesn't have the strength to fight anymore."

After saying this, Ye Mou suddenly raised the scepter in his hand and punched it on the ground. The next moment, the golden light in his eyes lit up like daylight, and a dragon-like power rose up from his whole body.

The hall suddenly became depressing, and Ye Guihai, who had always seemed depressed, was looking at the old man in front of him in shock.

"Father, you..."

Ye Mou nodded lightly, "Fan'er helped me cure the dragon's blood backlash poison. Not only that, my strength is now even stronger than before."

Boom.

The crutch struck again, and Ye Mou's voice sounded.

"I, Ye Mou, am still here. Why do the Ye family have no strength to fight again?"

When the voice fell, in the field, Ye Chuan and the two people on the side had some expression changes. On the other side, Ye Shenji, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, looked at the old man who had become tough again at this moment. He was just startled, and then some

He sighed helplessly.

"Since grandpa is still well, then the Ye family can continue to survive."

After saying this, Ye Shenji did not say any more and slowly lowered his head.

"The big mistake has been made. I have nothing to argue with."

After saying this, Ye Shenji raised his hand, and some light condensed in his hand.

He was ready to commit suicide to apologize.

"Brother Fan." Before he started, Ye Shenji thought of something, moved his eyes to look at Ye Fan, and suddenly smiled, "I said I did all this for the Ye family, do you believe it?

"

Hearing Ye Shenji's words, Ye Fan was slightly silent, and then nodded.

When a person is about to die, it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not. Whether he intends to betray or does it for the family, it cannot change the fact.

Only Ye Fan saw the Dragon Eye Rebellion a few years later and knew that Ye Shenji's choice was not the right one. The two sides were in the same situation. Even if Ye Shenji put aside his hatred and joined forces with the dynasty organization, he would not be able to escape being punished.

The dynasty organization acted as a gunman, but in the end, the Ye family could not escape destruction, and it was a destruction that abandoned their honor.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan looked at Ye Shenji in the distance and spoke.

"Brother Shenji, if you seek skin from a tiger, you will eventually be killed by the tiger."

Hearing this, Ye Shenji was slightly startled, but in the end, he just shook his head with a wry smile.

"If the Ye family was still the same as before, there would be no need to look up at these bastards."

After saying this, Ye Shenji raised his palm, and the next moment, he slapped his chest with a palm.

Boom.

There was a muffled sound, and Ye Shenji fell vertically to the ground. This sound was like a dull bell.


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