Ye Zhongquan knew that the only one who could save the Ye family was Ye Chen.
Except for Ye Chen, no one else has any possibility of turning the tide.
However, he didn't know whether Ye Chen could hold the Wanlong Palace.
Moreover, Ye Chen never made a statement from the beginning to the end.
Therefore, he really wanted to know what Ye Chen's attitude was now.
At this time, Ye Chen sighed softly, and muttered to himself: "What do I think should be?"
Speaking of this, he raised his head, looked at the arrogant Lu Haotian indifferently, gritted his teeth in his heart and said: "I think I should rush up immediately and wring the head of this bastard off!"
However, the dog's owner hasn't come yet, beating the dog at this time will only disturb the Wan Po Army behind it.
So, Ye Chen said to Lu Haotian: "For such a big matter, after all, we need to give us some time to discuss and think about it."
After finishing speaking, he smiled slightly, and asked again: "For such a big matter, I don't know why your palace master didn't come here in person? Since there is a wrong and a debt, then he should also mention this to us face to face. If we have any ideas , or communicate with him face to face, he has not shown up, is this inappropriate?"
Lu Haotian said coldly: "Let our palace master come and talk to you in person, you are not worthy at all!"
Ye Chen was not angry either, nodded and said: "Since we are not worthy of the Hall Master coming here in person, can we give us a chance to go to the door and talk to the Hall Master face to face?"
Lu Haotian took a puff of his cigar, spit out a thick eye circle, and waved his hand to Ye Chen impatiently: "Boy, don't talk nonsense with me here, just a small role like you, in the eyes of our hall master , is not even a chicken feather, and is worthy of talking face-to-face with our palace master?"
The corner of Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt the urge to slap Lu Haotian to death here again, but when he thought that Wan Pojun hadn't shown up yet, he suppressed himself again.
So, he opened his mouth and said to Lu Haotian: "In this case, then give us one night to think about it, and we will reply to you tomorrow, how about it?"
Lu Haotian continued to smoke his cigar, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said sarcastically: "It's not impossible for you to procrastinate and make a death struggle."
As he spoke, he sneered and said, "Our palace master said that we will give your Ye family one night to think about it at most!"
"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, he will take his parents' coffin to Yeling Mountain!"
"If you are sensible and willing to accept our Palace Master's conditions, dig up your Ye family's ancestral graves tonight and leave the coffins of Ye Changying and his wife, and then everyone will be dressed in sackcloth and filial piety before eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Kneel down on Mount Yeling and wait for our palace master!"
Having said that, he changed the subject, and said in a cold voice full of murderous intent: "If you didn't dig out the Ye family's ancestral grave at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and didn't wear sackcloth and filial piety and kneel and wait at the foot of Yeling Mountain, then Don't blame our Wanlong Palace for destroying your Ye family!"
Ye Chen nodded, and said calmly: "In this case, please go back and tell your palace master, see you at Yeling Mountain at eight o'clock tomorrow morning!"
Lu Haotian looked at Ye Chen, sneered and said: "Boy, you seem to have a bit of backbone, I remember you, if you don't wear sackcloth and mourning and kneel at the foot of Yeling Mountain tomorrow, I will be the first to kill you!"
Ye Chen also smiled, nodded and said: "Okay, then it's a deal!"
Lu Haotian looked at him contemptuously, didn't speak any more, but turned around, and shouted to the subordinates around him: "Brothers, unload all the coffins sent by the palace master to the Ye family!"
As soon as the words fell, dozens of three-star masters rushed onto the flatbed truck, untied the coffins, and kicked them vigorously to the ground. A pile of low-quality coffins fell into coffin boards on the ground the moment they hit the ground.
Afterwards, Lu Haotian looked at the Ye family and said with a sneer: "Remember, at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, if our palace master can't see what he wants to see in Yeling Mountain, all of you will die! After death, Just use these coffin boards to make do with the coffin!"
After finishing speaking, he yelled at his subordinates: "Let's go!"
A group of Wanlongdian left the Ye family in a mighty way.
At this time, the nursing homes of the Ye family had already run away.
Most of the guards of the Ye family are also warriors. After seeing Lu Haotian's strength and the prestige of the Wanlong Temple, they all believe that the Ye family must die, and no one is willing to stay in the Ye family and work for the Ye family.
Because once the Ye family rejects Wanlongdian, everyone in the Ye family will become the targets of Wanlongdian.
At that time, they, the guards and bodyguards, will be the first unlucky ones to be killed.
In the entire Ye family, there are only two people with foreign surnames left.
One is Tang Sihai, the housekeeper of the Ye family.
One is Ye Feng's nominal fiancee, Helena.
Seeing all the people in the Wanlong Palace leave, Ye Zhongquan looked at Ye Chen and asked him: "Chen'er, the strategy of delaying the army can only last until tomorrow morning at most. What specific plans do you have?"
Ye Chen smiled lightly: "I don't have any plans, I will go to Yeling Mountain on time tomorrow morning!"
Ye Feng was overjoyed when he heard that, and hurriedly said: "Then we have to prepare filial piety quickly! Didn't the master of Wanlong Hall ask us to wear hemp and filial piety? Don't turn around and let someone pick us!"
Ye Chen stared at him, and said coldly: "I'll leave my words here, anyone of you, as long as you dare to wear filial piety for the surnamed Wan, don't blame me for disregarding the sympathy of the same family!"
Ye Feng didn't expect that Ye Chen explained that he went to Yeling Mountain on time, and he didn't mean to compromise with the Wanlong Palace, so he angrily reprimanded: "Ye Chen! What are you so worried about? You want to make the Ye family up and down?" Are you satisfied with killing them all?! Do you know what the Wanlong Temple is? How could we provoke them?!"
Ye Chen said coldly: "Naturally, I will deal with the Wanlong Palace. What you have to do is to prepare for the ancestor worship ceremony normally!"
When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately exploded like a pot, and jumped up and scolded: "Are you fucking out of your mind? Are you going to deal with Wanlong Temple alone? Who do you think you are? Are you going to drag me down by then? Let's be buried together!"
After all, he looked at Ye Zhongquan, and blurted out: "Grandpa! Ye Chen is a lunatic! With his level, if he goes to Yeling Mountain tomorrow, the other party will probably punch his shit out with one punch! He It doesn't matter if you die, we can't accompany this kind of lunatic to plow the earth!"
Ye Zhongquan glared at Ye Feng with a gloomy face, and scolded in a cold voice: "Bastard! You have no place to talk here!"
"I don't have the right to speak?!" Ye Feng looked at Ye Zhongquan dumbfounded, and roared angrily: "I am the eldest son and grandson of the Ye family! If even I am not qualified to speak, Ye Chen is even less worthy! Why can he make decisions for the Ye family, but I can't even say a word?!"
Ye Zhongquan pointed at Ye Feng and scolded in a cold voice: "You have no guts! Are you worthy of being compared with Chen'er?! This matter is left to Chen'er to decide. Anyone who dares to object will be expelled from the Ye family immediately!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com