62 I Don t Beat People Like That! (1/2)

“Hurry, help me!”

“Ye Feng is beating me!”

When he heard Ye Ling’s exclamation, Ye Mo’s face sparked with fear, “No! Ye Feng, Ye Ling is framing you!”

Ye Mo had not imagined about such a fatal scheme against Ye Feng.

He then yelled with deep gasp, “Ye Feng, hurry! Leave here right now! You should never enter! They… want to kill you!”

‘Hmm?’

Ye Feng became frozen in place. Closely after, he revealed a big smile. It was as if a demon let out a great smile as Ye Mo felt his blood freeze all over.

“Ye Mo, don’t worry! I just miss someone inside the gate; by the way, I also want to kill someone!”

Ye Feng then patted Ye Mo’s shoulder as he strode towards the threshold.

Watching Ye Feng’s back, Ye Mo became petrified as he uttered, “He… he might be different than before…”

Not knowing what was going on, Ye Mo watched Ye Feng as he entered the Ye Clan mansion. He felt as if he was watching an ocean of blood which was filled with demonic qi.

The magnificent mansion of Ye Clan was filled with people, most of whom were juniors of the Ye Clan.

The old man sitting in the main seat was Ye Fangcheng, Ye Feng’s grandpa, also the head of the Ye Clan.

On his left and right were respectively Ye Yunshan, the eldest son of the old man, and Ye Yunhai, the second son of the old man.

The atmosphere in the hall was depressed, as if something was about to go down.

A group of juniors whispered, “Hey! Do you think that good-for-nothing unlawful son will dare show up? Will he flee for his fear of being punished?”

“Impossible! He’s just a good-for-nothing.”

“Humph! He’d better not escape. Otherwise, who will we bully in the future?”

“Hahaha… if that good-for-nothing unlawful son showed up, the annual conference will be interesting!”

While the juniors of the Ye Clan mentioned about Ye Feng, they revealed disdainful looks, as if he were a punching bag.

Right then, they heard a flurried yell from the gate of the mansion, “Hurry, help me! Ye Feng is beating me!”

Everyone nearby the gate became frozen in place.

Closely after, Ye Ling rushed through the gates in a flurried manner, covered in blood, slowly followed by Ye Feng and Ye Mo.

‘Hmm?’

The expressions of everyone in the mansion quickly changed; especially Ye Yunshan, the eldest uncle of Ye Feng who sprung up at once, shouting, “Ye Ling, what happened? Why is your head full of blood?”

With a sturdy frame and a head full of grey hair, Ye Yunshan was a dignified man.

After hearing his words, Ye Ling took a look at Ye Feng behind him as he hurriedly answered, “Uncle, help me! I invited Ye Feng to attend the annual conference of the Ye Clan; unexpectedly, he swore fiercely at our clan. I got angry and quarreled with him; but he beat me!”

Ye Ling spoke with an aggrieved look. Meanwhile, tears flew from his face, “Uncle, please help me! If I don’t run fast enough, I must have been beaten to death by him!”

‘What!’

After hearing Ye Ling’s words, all the members of Ye Clan became furious.

They had never imagined that the good-for-nothing unlawful son could be so presumptuous and beat a member of the direct descents!

The members of the clan turned and fixated onto Ye Yunshan with discontent.

“Audacious, Ye Feng! How dare you bully a member of direct descents of Ye Clan!”

Ye Yunshan growled as he ordered the surrounding bodyguards, “Capture that b*stard!”

“Yes, sir!”

After hearing Ye Yunshan’s words, the bodyguards charged at Ye Feng with furry.

Right then, a small boy jumped in front of Ye Feng, raising his hands and shouting, “Stop!”

It was Ye Mo!

Ye Mo’s face turned extremely pale as he had not imagined that his clan members could be so shameless.