ck at an incredible angle. Long Er's back was still bright in front of him. Ye Fan jumped, grabbing Long Er's neck with one hand. At the same time, he bent down and picked up the micro-charge on the...That night, Ye Wuming rushed to Yaxin Lake and secretly met with Ye Wu Dao. Accompanying him besides Sikong were Ye Qingcheng.

No one knows what they talked about, only that after Ye Wuming entered, less than a minute passed before loud shouting and crashing came from inside. A teacup was thrown to the ground, Ye Wuming swept his sleeve out, his face dark and terrifying. When he came out, he glanced coldly at Ye Fan without saying a word, then left with his people.

Si Kong hurriedly set out, to chase Ye Wuming...

After a while, supported by Sikong, Ye Wuming returned, trembling. However, Ye Fan could feel that Ye Wuming looked even more haggard.

"What are you doing here again" Ye Wudao said coldly. He didn't even glance at Ye Wuming. Since you still care about your face and refuse to compromise, what else is there to talk about

"......"

After a moment of silence, Ye Wuming didn't make a sound. Ye Wu Dao looked up curiously and saw an aged face.

“I was wrong…” Ye Wuming couldn’t believe he was saying these words. Just a moment ago, he wouldn't have dreamed of ever uttering such a thing. He had never regretted his actions; for the sake of his family's interests, he was willing to sacrifice everything, even himself. But now it seemed, he had been terribly wrong. Ye Wu Dao’s influence and power far exceeded his imagination. If the Ye family had stood up for Ye Wu Dao back then, they might not have lost to those families.

Years later, it proved that Ye Wuming's choice back then was wrong. However, under those circumstances at the time, in order to protect his family, perhaps Ye Wuming no longer had the courage to stand up for Ye Wu Dao. (Baidu Search Network updates the fastest and most stable)

Ye Wudao looked at his older brother in surprise. He was actually admitting defeat This was completely beyond his expectations.

Looking up, he saw the white hairs on his older brother's temples, as if they had turned white all at once. Ye Wudao's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and memories of the past flooded back. Humans are not heartless animals after all. He remembered Ye Wuming's kindness to him before, perhaps he had unavoidable hardships back then. In his position, maybe giving up was the best choice for the family!

Ye Wu Dao didn't want to think about it anymore, he sighed heavily and said, "In the past, I had all sorts of things with him. Just treat them as passing clouds and smoke, erase them! The Ye family has been dormant for too long. It's time to stand in the spotlight. To have a place in Yanjing, we need to stand up, make our voices heard, and someone needs to take the lead. I'm getting old and can't keep up anymore, but Ye Fan can. You must unconditionally put all your strength behind Ye Fan. I won't go to Yanjing, but he can."

This is already Ye Wudao's biggest concession!

Of course, Ye Wuming had no reason to be happy. Ye Wu Dao's final meaning was that as long as the Ye family stood up and clearly supported Ye Fan, Ye Wu Dao would help the Ye family overcome the current difficulties. And Ye Fan didn't intend to usurp the position of head of the Ye family, which came as a surprise to Ye Wuming. At this moment, he said nothing, but tears streamed down his face...

Yan Wujue has been having a very restless few days. It seems like Beijing is far from peaceful, especially since the Little Knife Society's halls have been repeatedly raided. After the Bald Eagle and Mad Blade, two of the Four Golden Dragons of Baixueshan, were killed one after another, the situation in Beijing became even more confusing. It is said that the person who killed the Bald Eagle and Mad Blade is called Lang Si. He has a terrifying black super killer by his side, and it was this black man who killed Mad Blade with a single blow!

This matter, Yan Wuque wouldn't have cared about it at all. It was just a gang fight between some underworld figures, nothing major would come out of it.

When Baixueshan reported this to him, he casually mentioned that there was a shadow of the Ye family and Chen family behind Lang Si. This caught Yan Wuque's attention. The people from the Ye and Chen families Didn't they know that Baixueshan belonged to them

They would make a move against a small knife Could they be probing me Yan Wuque let out a heavy snort. "I wouldn't have gotten involved with you in the first place, yet you dare to provoke me Are you putting yourselves above me"

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes. He didn't care at all whether Xiaodao would live or die, nor did he care about Bai Xueshan's fate. At best, Bai Xueshan was just his dog. Since he was a dog, he had the awareness to charge into battle for his master at any time, even if it meant death!

Yan Wuque suddenly thought of a brilliant scheme. He heard that the Sun family and the Xia family had feuds with the children of the Ye family and the Chen family, this could be made into a big deal!

First, let them fight the people from Mount Bai Xue. No matter who lives or dies, it will greatly deplete their strength. Then, under my instigation, have the Sun and Xia families make a move...

Yan Wuque chuckled, finding the idea brilliant. It was a perfect way to suppress the Ye family and the Chen family. Once they did that, the Yan family would launch an attack on the weakened Ye family, effectively pushing them out of the Empire!

This is what grandpa taught him, cast a long line and catch a big fish!

At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door. A stunning woman walked in. However, this woman was dressed in a tight black suit. When Yan Wuxue saw her, his brows furrowed obviously. This woman was a member of the intelligence team he had secretly trained. He knew that she came here personally, there must be something important.

A woman swiftly approached Yan Wuque's ear and whispered a few words. Yan Wuque's face changed dramatically, his expression flickering between anger and uncertainty. He waved his hand, and the woman slowly retreated. Yan Wuque paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. He sensed that this matter was related to the Yan family's plan. Such a significant event required him to inform his grandfather immediately, so he quickly walked out.

Recently, Yan Xiaoti has taken a liking to calligraphy. He spends half an hour every day practicing it. He finds that calligraphy, just like fishing, can cultivate one's character and temperament. What's even more valuable is that calligraphy can also refine one's emotions.

When your perspective changes, your preferences naturally elevate. People are capable of growth and transformation.

He practiced filial piety with all his heart, wielding his brush on rice paper to inscribe the ancient and famous lines: "Do not rejoice in things, nor grieve for yourself; when you are in a high position, worry about your people; when you are far away from the court, worry about your monarch..."

Just then, the door was gently knocked. "Come in," Yan Xiaoti replied without raising his head, still diligently writing with a brush.

Yan Wuque looked at his grandfather's calligraphy, the strokes were powerful and vigorous, flowing like clouds and water. Especially the last sentence "To worry before others worry, to rejoice after others rejoice," it had a style reminiscent of ancient masters. Looking at his grandfather's spirited appearance, he seemed full of energy and enthusiasm.

As for the calligraphy crocodiles that Grandfather liked, Yan Wuque really couldn't muster any interest. So as soon as he came in, he said anxiously, "Grandfather, something terrible has happened!"ore, each of them has a hot figure with curves that are graceful and well-proportioned. They're really eye-catching at first glance, making it hard to look away.Most importantly, they were all incredi...