Dragon God

Ye Fann narrowed his eyes. Was he a ghost of Solitary Soul now?    

That was true, apart from the old man, he no longer had any relatives in this world.    

Therefore, he had to investigate the old tutor's situation and make sure no one stopped him.    

"Too much?" Ye Loong laughed, "Uncle Fu, do you really think I am going overboard? For a playboy who wants to take action against his family, I feel that he will not go overboard no matter what. "    

"Enough!"    

Uncle Fu roared angrily, his face full of anger as he stared at Ye Loong, "Second Young Master, you were too young to know anything about the incident from eight years ago. If you continue to blabber nonsense, don't blame me for being impolite!"    

"Uncle Fu!"    

Ye Loong's expression suddenly changed, "You are my Ye Family's butler, so you must remember your identity. Also, eight years ago, I was eleven years old, and I know what 'wolfy heart and dog lungs' means. What's called daring!"    

Ye Fann frowned. He could see the pain in Ye Loong's eyes when he said that.    

"Cough cough …" Uncle Fu was so angry that he kept coughing.    

Ye Fann glanced coldly at Ye Loong and comforted Uncle Fu in a low voice.    

Ye Loong panted heavily. It felt like he had to run 3000 meters before he could say what he had said. After he said it, his mind went blank and he felt empty.    

"Young Master, this old man, I … "I …" Uncle Fu looked at Ye Fann guiltily. What happened that year was the clearest to him, but no one believed what he said.    

"Don't blame yourself." Ye Fann smiled at Uncle Fu, "Without Ye Family, I am also living comfortably. If it wasn't for the Old Master's matter, I wouldn't have come back."    

Uncle Fu wept secretly. How could Ye Fann solve the knot in his heart with just a few words?    

Ye Fann didn't insist. He pointed at the two people behind Ye Loong, "You two, send Uncle Fu to rest."    

The two of them looked at each other as if they were begging for help.    

"What are you looking at me for? Are you not going to listen to Uncle Fu's words? " Ye Loong shouted with a dark face.    

As if they were pardoned from a dream, the two of them quickly ran to Uncle Fu's side to support him. They ignored Uncle Fu, who still wanted to say something, and dragged him inside.    

After Uncle Fu left, Ye Loong said, "The person who got in the way has left. Do you want to leave by yourself, or do you need me to send you out?"    

As Ye Loong finished speaking, the people behind him all took a step forward. Their threatening manner was as clear as day.    

"I only came back today for one thing."    

Ye Fann looked at everyone coldly, "I want to find out how the old man died!"    

"How dare you!" Ye Loong shouted.    

"You can stop me from trying." Ye Fann sneered and stretched his limbs, "I haven't seen you in eight years, let me see what kind of abilities you have."    

"Throw him out!"    

Ye Loong waved his hand and everyone behind him rushed towards Ye Fann.    

"More people?" Instead of retreating, he charged into the crowd with large strides. Peng Peng's two feet, two people were kicked flying, at the same time the three people were punched down, the last roundhouse kick, the person who was in front of him was kicked flying, screaming in pain as he rolled to the feet of Ye Loong and Chang Dong.    

Patting his spotless clothes, Ye Fann coldly snorted, "Not even able to withstand a single blow."    

Ye Loong's body trembled slightly. Fear flashed in his eyes, but he still stood there stubbornly.    

Chang Dong fell to his knees with a thump and lowered his head, trembling. He didn't even have the courage to look at Ye Fann.    

"Is this what you're relying on?" Ye Fann walked to Ye Loong's side and stared into his eyes, "Ye Loong, you know nothing about true strength."    

After patting Ye Loong on the shoulder, Ye Fann directly walked towards the ancestral hall.    

It was only when Ye Fann's figure disappeared did Ye Loong finally fall to the ground with a thud. He panted heavily and sweat poured down his forehead. His clothes were already soaked through.    

"Xiaolong, are we just going to let him go like this?" Chang Dong moved closer to Ye Loong and said unwillingly.    

Ye Loong was silent. The martial arts that Ye Fann displayed was too powerful. He didn't even have the strength to fight back. What else could he do?    

In truth, from the depths of his heart, he also didn't understand why the healthy and healthy old man would suddenly die, and he hadn't even seen the last time.    

With Ye Fann making a ruckus like this, he might be able to find out the truth.    

Chang Dong looked at Ye Loong silently. Disdain flashed across his eyes as he took out his phone and sent a message.    

Ye Loong saw it clearly. This message was not sent to his father, the Patriarch of Ye Family, but was from his mother, Chang Yue'e.    

Ye Loong felt a wave of annoyance in his heart, and he was even more reluctant to care about Chang Dong.    

The Ye Family Ancestral Temple was built according to the mountains, which meant that the later generations would rise step by step under the gaze of the ancestors, and was also the most luxurious and ancient building in the entire Ye Family Village.    

Even though the country advocated cremation, the Ye Family Ancestral Temple still carried out cremation. This was also one of the reasons why Ye Fann rushed back so quickly and as the funeral was already completed, he still had the confidence to find out the cause of the old man's death.    

Ye Fann was stopped at the entrance of the Ancestral Temple.    

Dozens of men in black were blocking the entrance of the shrine, their waists full.    

"The patriarch has given the order that no one is allowed to enter or leave the ancestral shrine. Violators will be killed without mercy!"    

The leading man in black stepped forward and shouted at Ye Fann with a murderous look on his face.    

Ye Fann frowned and swept his cold gaze across everyone, "Move aside!"    

"Eldest Young Master."    

The leading man in black smiled bitterly, "Don't make things difficult for us. If the leader of the family blames us, these brothers will all be in for trouble."    

Ye Fann was speechless.    

If these people spoke ill of him, he could attack them without any hesitation. Not to mention these men in black who had just undergone some training, even the fully armed elite soldiers would not be able to stop him.    

But with the leader's kind words of advice, he really couldn't do it.    

"Then let's wait for someone who can make the decision." Ye Fann said lightly. With him here, he wasn't afraid of anyone messing with him.    

"Thank you, young master." The leader bowed and retreated to the side.    

In any case, his mission was to prevent people from entering the ancestral hall.    

The rest had nothing to do with him.    

Ye Fann didn't have to wait long as a silver palanquin stopped beside the Ancestral Temple.    

"Big brother." A pretty young girl got out of the car. When she saw Ye Fann, she shouted happily.    

The corner of Ye Fann's mouth hooked up into a smile. He hugged the girl that pounced towards him and smiled, "Long time no see."    

"I've missed you so much." Ye Yue said coquettishly.    

She was Ye Fann's sister. She was only thirteen years old when Ye Fann left.    

"She's a big girl now." Ye Fann sighed.    

"You'll always be my brother." Ye Yue giggled and then whispered in Ye Fann's ear, "Brother, you must be here to pay your respects to grandpa. Ye Yue giggled and then whispered in Ye Fann's ear," Brother, you must be here to pay your respects to grandpa.    

Ye Fann frowned. Their custom was to be buried seven days after death, and Ye Yue was the granddaughter of Ye Family's direct line. Why didn't she allow the old man one last time?    

There was something fishy about it.