Chapter 910 (1/2)
”Ye Lingtian, don't use any noble words in front of me. I Ye Chen has never regarded you as a servant, but a brother!”
”Brother, I'm going to say something when I go home!”
Ye Lingtian heard this sentence, eyes slightly red, fist clenched.
If there is such a master, he will follow him to the death!
Ye Chen leads the fire cloud deer in front of the road, and soon comes to the Ye family gate.
There are two strong guardians of the holy kingdom!
”Who are you?”
At the point of the spear, the gatekeeper is extremely vigilant.
Ye Lingtian just wants to talk, ye Chen is a step out!
”Don't you even know ye Lingtian? Don't kneel down to meet you! ”
Ye Chen's endless pressure release!
He is stained with the blood of unknown number of people. How terrible it is to release the pressure!
The gatekeepers were completely frightened!
Get down on your knees!
One of the gatekeepers obviously recognized ye Lingtian and exclaimed, ”young master, you You are back at last
Ye Ling, the world's huoyun deer, nodded: ”what happened to the family, why I heard that my father's coffin has not been buried?”
Hearing this, the gatekeeper turned pale and didn't know what to say.
”Young master, it's hard to say...”
Ye Chen took a look at the gatekeeper's hesitant appearance, and felt something was wrong. He gave Ye Ling an angel a look, and he went to the living room together.
When ye Chen and ye Lingtian come to the hall, they are completely stunned!
A coffin fell quietly in the hall!
There are countless sword marks on the key coffin!
The damage is extremely serious!
The dead in any place, should be respected and revered!
But here it is treated like this!
Ye Lingtian's body trembles, and then he comes to the coffin and opens it slightly. When he sees everything inside!
Kneeling directly in front of the coffin, suppressed for a long time mood and tears broke out completely!
”Dad, Lingtian is unfilial!”
”Bang bang bang!”
Kowtow after kowtow!
Extremely powerful!
The forehead instantly blood red!
Ye Chen did not stop, when ye Lingtian opened the coffin, he had noticed his father's situation.
The wounds are numerous, shocking and even incomplete.
And ye Lingtian's information is totally different.
Only in this way can he vent his emotions.
Maybe there was too much noise. Two people came into the back of the hall.
A woman of about 40 or 50 years old, with a mean face and a good foundation of cultivation, looks quite young.
Beside the woman stood a young man, somewhat similar to ye Lingtian's facial features, which should be brothers.
The cultivation of the youth is much higher than ye Lingtian, which should be on the seventh floor of the holy kingdom.
When the woman saw ye Lingtian, she clearly recognized each other and was slightly surprised. Then she said with a sneer: ”do you dare to come back