The succession ceremony for the next head of the Ye family can be described as lively and exciting. First, there was the real and fake Ye family, revenge, and now there is the fire dragon playing with the pearl. It is really exciting.
And this congratulatory show is not the usual dragon and lion dance at the company's opening door. The flames flipping up and down in the air have long gone beyond the laws of nature, and the fire dragon is not playing with colored balls, but a genuine one. people.
As time passed bit by bit, not only the audience, but also the fleeing parties knew that this was a deliberate tease by the opponent.
Even though Nakata Ping had resentment in his heart, the situation was stronger than others. A lot of skin on his body had been burned black, and the searing pain made him fearful. He then abandoned his backbone and dignity and begged for mercy, "Song Ye, stop, please Please stop, I surrender, I surrender!”
You win.
In the competition in the ring, the opponent must stop attacking when the opponent admits defeat and is not allowed to continue attacking.
It's a pity, "This is not a competition." Song Ye raised his eyebrows, his cold voice was neither high nor low, but it happened to reach everyone's ears, and it was solemn and murderous, "This is the end of your provocation."
She raised her hand and waved, indicating that she had had enough of this man's funny face.
But the people in the audience thought she was activating her superpower, and their hearts trembled. They immediately saw the fire dragon that had been wandering tepidly surge in the air, then opened its mouth wide and rushed towards the center at a high speed. Tian Ping.
"Ah..." A scream resounded in the air, lingering in the white autumn sky, and could not dissipate for a long time. Nakata Ping's whole body was shrouded in firelight, struggling in pain, shouting, and finally burned to ashes.
Song Ye saw pain, despair and regret in his last look. Unfortunately, he would die if he didn't do something. It was already too late.
I was treated as a gunman from the beginning, and I still thought I was right. This time I really regretted it and even tried to save my life.
There happens to be such a person who can be used to scare the monkeys, so there is no reason why Song Ye should not use him.
The flames were completely extinguished, and the burned corpse was flying in the wind, as if a gray snow had fallen in the sky. The smell lingering in the nose made people feel suffocated and panicked, whether it was members of the Ye family or other families. He fell into a brief silence, staring blankly at the girl on the altar. Even after killing someone, she still had that cold look, and the majesty between her eyebrows made people afraid to look directly at her.
The previous looks of contempt and disapproval turned into fear during this burning. At the age of eighteen, he has such a method. No one can estimate how far he will grow in the future.
"Congratulations, head of the family, congratulations to the head of the family, I am willing to follow you to the death." Suddenly, Xinyue in front of the team knelt down on one knee and shouted this sentence.
The sound shocked all the Ye family disciples to come to their senses, and then more people chose to surrender.
"Congratulations, Patriarch. Congratulations, Patriarch. I am willing to follow you to the death." The children of the Ye family all knelt down in unison and shouted slogans that they were willing to follow. Their voices were loud and clear, and they were even more convinced.
In such a world where the strong are respected, what could be more reliable than relying on a strong person and moving forward under the leadership of a strong person.
Although the practice of kneeling and worshiping has become less popular in the seven major families as they advance with the times, on the day when the head of the family succeeds, in order to show that everyone is united, everyone must bow their heads and kneel.
Even Ye Meirou, as an elder, is not exempt, but if you look carefully, you will find that she has her head lowered, looking weak and pitiful, and how hard she is grabbing the fingertips of her skirt.
Qin Zhan looked at Song Ye from a distance, with a comfortable and gentle smile on his lips. Just as he was about to take his hand back under the coffee table, he suddenly felt a line of sight coming from his side.
He turned his head and faced Mr. Luo's old face, which was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes, which were deep and full of meaning.
On this day, at the flowing banquet of the Ye family's succession ceremony, the Luo family was the first to leave. Song Ye didn't get a good look when he came up to see him off.
He hurried all the way back to the Luo family. As soon as he entered the main house, Mr. Luo dismissed all his descendants, leaving only Qin Zhan for a detailed discussion. This gave people the illusion of being the only favorite, and he immediately attracted Qin Zhan. There is a wave of hatred.
In fact, the atmosphere in the hall with the door closed was completely frozen at this time.
"Azhan, I have investigated. When you first came here, you were with Song Ye. It is said that you have a good relationship." Mr. Luo was sitting on the Grand Master's chair at the main seat. He was wearing a brocade robe dyed with black and green ink and ironed. Appropriate, sitting there steady and deep, he really looked like a high-ranking ancient grand master.
He did not directly reveal that Qin Zhan had a relationship with Song Ye, nor did he want to make it clear.
Qin Zhan was very generous, sitting there as steady as a rock, "Well, she is mine."
She is my person.
This understatement shocked the old man and almost slipped off his chair. With a bang, he immediately slapped the table, "Your people? You know what you are saying is that you are the new head of the Ye family who has succeeded you." Of the same race?"
Whether he is the head of the family or a member of his clan, this is not a good match for Qin Zhan in the future.
Mr. Luo finally waited for such a good young man to inherit the family business, and had already arranged his future path, including his future wife. But now Qin Zhan suddenly told him that he had stepped into the muddy water of the Ye family.
"I decide my own affairs." Qin Zhan remained indifferent, as if whether the other party was angry or happy had nothing to do with him.
Mr. Luo felt something in his heart. If he had grown up in his hands, he would have slapped him in the mouth, but he had some scruples about Qin Zhan.
This eldest grandson has been extremely calm and composed since he came back, giving people an unfathomable sense of mystery. He is also very capable and ruthless. The juniors in the yard and even some elders have suffered under his hands. Mr. Luo I still can't figure out his temper. He is very passive at all and doesn't dare to cross the line.
So after much deliberation, he could only hold back his temper and said: "Not to mention Song Ye's identity, she is a bloodline of the seven major families. If you are with her, you will trigger the curse of intermarriage and your life will not end well. It will bring disaster to our descendants."
Any man would want to continue his family lineage, but who would find someone who would make him unhappy even though he knows that his genes are not suitable
Mr. Luo refused to touch Qin Zhan's reverse scale and used roundabout tactics to make him give up.
It's a pity that there is such a person in this world who doesn't care about this.
Qin Zhan raised his eyes lightly and looked at the old man, "What I want is her. It has nothing to do with her quality, health, or offspring."