Chapter 327

The gentry on both sides, smiling and flattering, froze their smiles one by one and retreated to one side in silence. From the cold Ling's tone, vaguely aware of the smell of gunpowder.

"Tut! It's a pity that we haven't put up the plaque of the clan's surname yet. It's a pity that my Lord will hang it for the king! "

At this time, Han Ling's tone suddenly became cold. After turning his eyes, two elders behind him handed over a huge plaque. Han Ling grasped it with one hand, then wrapped the plaque cloth and pulled it open. From the plaque, there appeared a large golden character. Roll!

"Ah?"

The people around saw the word and were immediately shocked.

Where is this humble family to find fault? It is clear that it is to make trouble.

"Bold Do you want to rebel? " Liu Xinzhe and Zhang Weihan, the two garrison generals, draw out their own weapons and point their anger at Hanling.

"Beyond our means."

Han Ling glanced coldly and rolled up her robes. No matter Liu Xinzhe, Zhang Weihan or the soldiers around him, all the weapons in his hands were thrown up and thrown into the distance. At the same time, a hurricane came, and all the soldiers retreated quickly to the rear.

"Shua!"

Han Ling steps up, holding the plaque in his hand and hanging it on the roof of the ancestral door.

"Can't let him hang up, otherwise the ancestral temple will be unlucky in the future?"

In the crowd, a geomantic gentleman suddenly gave a big drink.

"Whew!"

Just at the moment when the rolling plaque was about to be hung on it, two beams of strong light burst out of the carriage in vain.

"Click!"

The plaque in Han Ling's hand was smashed, and a huge force came back at the same time.

"What?"

Han Ling was stunned, and the hidden mysterious force rushed on him. His body fell from the air like a stone. His own strength was xuanwang. Just now, that power threatened him. Under the huge momentum, he could not resist the force.

Step gently landing, cold Ling toward the clan outside suddenly retreat, behind a few elders together up, just stabilize his body.

However, in the moment he retired.

In vain, a white haired man with a silver white robe was thrown out of the carriage. The man was like a white cloth strip, and then the mysterious force in his hand was rolled up. The plaque which was originally hung upside down at the gate of the temple was immediately thrown towards the void. The cloth strip fell slowly, and four clear characters appeared on the plaque.

Ye's ancestral hall!

"Shua!"

The white haired man held the plaque and hung it gently over the door. His white body landed on the ground from mid air.

This scene surprised countless people around, one by one looking at the plaque, and the so-called Lord.

At this time, in full view of the public, quiet eyes. The white robed prince fell flat on the ground, turned around indifferently, and his tone of indifference rang out.

"I can't wait for an outsider to intervene in the affairs of the Ye family." Ye Fei's cold satire.

"Er!"

Whether it is Hanling, the elders of the cold family, or the children of the poor family, or even the gentlemen of xueyang city? And the people watching the fun around? At this time, all silly in situ, one by one staring at the white haired youth.

The familiar face, the indifferent eyes, the light action, the arrogance of the world

Everything is so familiar?

Four years ago that night, in the disaster of Xueyang City, countless experts of the poor family were killed, countless buildings in xueyang city were destroyed, and countless casualties were caused.

The wild animal like figure, the pain of his wife's death. In a rage, he betrayed the son of the poor family. Before he left, the tone of hatred

Now it echoes in people's ears.

"On the day of my Ye Fei's return, your humble family will perish..."

Today, he did come back.

He came back with glory and was once looked down upon by others. Now he has become a king under one person and above ten thousand people.

Once upon a time, it was looked like a little mole ant. The eyes around him were scornful and indifferent. Now, when people look at him, there is only respect and fear.

He is Ye Fei, who left xueyang city for only four years. Four years ago, his wife was killed and his mother was killed. Under the grief, one night young white head.

Today, he came back. From the moment he came back, he was no longer the common son, nor the despised and despised little man, but a king who was respected by everyone. Under his consciousness, he could let countless people flow into a river of blood. At his command, he controlled the life and death of thousands of people. He is Ye Fei.

Under those eyes, there was surprise, fear and anger. I don't believe it.

But the fact has come to our eyes. This is the teenager, the one who was bullied by them.

He's back. He's really back. His wife was killed, his mother was killed. What will he do when he comes back? Can the poor keep it?"Ye Fei? You are ye Fei, the Lord, ye Fei? " Han Ling's body falters and steps back. The blood in the mouth is rolling.

He couldn't believe how this trash could be king. You have to know that no matter which Empire there is no king of different surnames, how can he do it? What happened in the last four years? He can't be king.

In the past four years, Han Ling was very confident and proud. He not only became a master of xuanwang, but also became the local emperor of xueyang city. Unfortunately He's wrong. He's wrong. There's a man who's improved faster than him. He did not forget that hatred at any time, the stimulation of hatred, he has only one goal, glory back to Xueyang City, the cold home. Revenge for Wei and her mother.

Let those two people who died unjustly seek justice.

At the moment, Hanling is really afraid. He has to think that he is not as good as ye Fei. For four years, he only controlled the whole xueyang city and became the local emperor of xueyang city. But this is just a toad watching the sky. What about ye Fei? During the four years, he became a king and possessed his endless fiefdoms. He grasped the life and death of countless people.

"Yes! I am Ye Fei I've come back from ye Fei. "

Ye Fei's face turned red, and he opened his throat and laughed. His arrogance and arrogance spread slowly. It makes people smell and change color.

How many nights, can't sleep. How many nightmares wake me up, how many heartache such as knife cut. Ye Fei has forgotten, for all this, his heart has been numb, let him that originally warm, just want to have a good life with his heart, has long gone.

However, his ideal has not changed, his ideal is very simple. Glory, proud to return to his hometown, let those who bully Wei, his mother look, he this son of the commoner, no status of the boy. How noble it is now. Let those two dead women, who have no status, enjoy the world's incense with peace of mind. Enjoying the worship of the world

Today, he did, and finally did.

"Ye Fei? Lord? Is it Is Wang Ye the one who betrayed his humble family in those years... "

All the gentlemen who flattered Ye Fei changed their color and looked at Ye Fei with trembling eyes. Once upon a time, the humble son who was looked upon by people turned into today's king?

"How could it be? It's impossible? Four years? Just four years? How did he do it? "

On the street, it's hot now.

He became a prince in four years. What a miracle.

Led by Han Ling, the faces of the elders and children of the Han family are very strange. Those children who once bullied Ye Fei are ashamed at the moment. Four years ago, they were still bullying Ye Fei. Today, they are still the children of the poor family. However, ye Fei has become a prince.

"It's impossible? No way? "

Look at the cold look of the elder, who is cold and cold. Yes, it's just the brutality of the beast. It doesn't feel anything. Under this kind of eyes, shiver felt the opportunity to kill.

"Master..."

Shivering and several elders gathered around him, frowned and looked at Han Ling.

After a good while, cold Ling just reacts to come over, gloomy way: "let's go back!"

Then he turned and left.

Han Ling knows very well that to stay here is to make a fool of himself, and more importantly. Ye Fei is already a king.

If ye Fei was only a rich businessman or even a senior official, he would return to xueyang city. Maybe Hanling will press Ye Fei as the owner of the Han family, saying that he betrayed his family, and so on. He drowned him with saliva.

However, it is different now. He is not an ordinary man, but a king of the Empire.

You make a lot of noise to a king and claim to be the owner of his house. What do people around you think? Not only can't get the benefit, but suffer from the spit of the people around.

The elders of the Han family, even their children, followed Han Ling one by one and walked in the direction of their own home.

Looking at the cold Ling and others left in confusion, ye Fei sneered. He knew that the good play began at this time.

"Well, folks, today is the day when I started my family. Will you please have enough to eat and drink? " Ye Fei takes back his eyes with a smile and hugs the quiet crowd, breaking the atmosphere.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, there was still silence everywhere, without half a word.

Li Guangpei, who is walking among the gentry, is here. He immediately stood up and said, "ha ha! The Lord is too polite. Since I have come with you, I will not be drunk today

"Ha ha! Yes, Lord

At this time, after Li Guangpei opened the atmosphere, the gentlemen around him walked towards the ancestral hall one by one.

As an old man in the world, Li Guangpei knows the mind of these people very well. They are also afraid to be the first bird, so as not to cause trouble, but he is different, he completely tied with Ye Fei on a rope.To live, to live, to die, to die together.

People, at the invitation of Ye Fei. Also one by one put down the fear, carefully walked toward the clan line.

What ye Fei wants to do is not like other family ancestral halls. He only wants his own family members to kneel down in the ancestral hall. What he wants to do is to make the whole xueyang city and even people from other places kneel down to their wives and mothers.