Dragon God

After exiting the airport, Ye Fann's eyes were filled with gloom. Eight years passed by in a flash. Before he left, he was still a muddle-headed young master. Now that he returned, his hometown no longer had its old looks.    

"To the Ye Family Residence."    

After randomly getting into a taxi, Ye Fann sat at the back and looked out the window.    

His Jiangzhou had undergone a tremendous change as well. Even with his memory, it would take him a long time to find a familiar place.    

As time passed, Ye Fann discovered that there were more and more familiar things. The closer they got to the Ye Family, the more familiar Ye Fann felt. It was as if time was flowing here.    

Ye Family Village was located at the foot of a small mountain at the edge of a river where Jiangzhou were located.    

Ye Fann's family belonged to the leading position in Ye Family Village. Their ancestral home occupied several acres, and the pavilion was hidden amidst the lush greenery. It was a unique sight to behold.    

The moment Ye Fann got off the car, he saw a lot of people removing the white cloth on the gate. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, the veins on Ye Fann's forehead were constantly pulsing, and he clenched his fists tightly.    

"You haven't paid yet." The driver panicked when he saw Ye Fann was about to leave. He opened the car door and shouted as he chased after him.    

Swoosh.    

Everyone's attention was on Ye Fann.    

"Young Master?"    

An old man with a head full of white hair looked at Ye Fann and asked in confusion.    

Ye Fann nodded when he heard this. "Uncle Fu, it's me."    

"Young master really came back." The old man suddenly became excited. He shouted at the people beside him, but didn't hurry to pay. He quickly walked beside Ye Fann, grabbed Ye Fann's hand, and looked him up and down, sighing. "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."    

"Uncle Fu, what's going on? "How could the old gramps …" Ye Fann asked.    

The smile on Uncle Fu's face suddenly disappeared. He sighed, looked around and said in a low voice, "Young master, don't be too angry. Life and death are at stake. Old man left very peacefully."    

"I don't believe it." Ye Fann shook his head, his eyes were filled with rage.    

No one knew better than him that he had passed on the simplified version of the nameless boxing style to the old tutor five years ago. Although the results weren't as good as the complete version, it was enough to ensure the old tutor's longevity and safety.    

The lordmaster had just past eighty, how could he have suddenly received such grievous news?    

"Young master, listen to this old man's advice, everything is going well at home. Now that the old man is no longer here, please do not continue to clash with the family head. Where in this family is there an irreconcilable hatred?"    

Uncle Fu chattered on as he led Ye Fann into the house.    

Ye Fann had a lot of respect for Uncle Fu. This elder was one of the few people who was willing to discipline him.    

"Aiyo, isn't this our Ye Family's young master? Aren't you afraid that Young Master Chang will break your legs? " A mocking voice came from inside the door, followed by an oily, powdered face young man who was not even a tael of meat walked in sloppily.    

Ye Fann frowned. The young man in front of him was a bit familiar, but he didn't have a deep memory of him.    

"Chang Dong, what are you saying!" Uncle Fu snapped.    

Chang Dong laughed, "Old thing, I'm giving you face by calling you Uncle Fu and not giving you face at all. Who do you think you are?    

As soon as Chang Dong finished speaking, a large slap appeared in front of him.    

Pow!    

A crisp sound rang out as Chang Dong cried out in pain. A palm mark appeared on his face as he staggered back a few steps.    

"Looking for a beating." Ye Fann snorted coldly.    

"How dare you hit me!" Chang Dong looked Ye Fann up and down and roared like a madman, "Ye Fann, you're dead! How dare you hit me?!"    

"Stinky mouth."    

Ye Fann snorted coldly once again and sent Chang Dong flying with a kick.    

"Young master, my good young master." Uncle Fu quickly pulled Ye Fann back, "Why are you so impulsive?"    

"What, you can't beat that Chang Ye?" Ye Fann sneered as his eyes revealed unforgettable hatred.    

He would never forget how he was humiliated and kicked out of the Ye Family eight years ago. If it wasn't for the old man, he probably wouldn't even have had the chance to go abroad, and wouldn't even be able to preserve his life.    

Uncle Fu was so anxious that he jumped up and down and pushed Ye Fann out, "Go, go, the old man is no longer here anyways. Young master, you should never come back."    

"Why didn't I come back to my home?" Ye Fann chuckled and comforted Uncle Fu, "Don't worry, old man. This is different from the past. Ye Fann has grown up."    

"I... "Sigh …" Uncle Fu heaved a long sigh as tears streamed down his face.    

Ye Fann patted Uncle Fu's back, "Uncle Fu, just watch how I make a ruckus, okay?"    

"You, you …" Uncle Fu let out a long sigh, wiped away his tears and said, "The Patriarch is not here. Uncle Fu will find a place for you to stay first. You should be careful too."    

Ye Fann smiled as a look of reminiscence flashed across his eyes. He said in a low voice, "I was really dumb back then."    

Uncle Fu sighed again and led the way.    

After walking a few steps, a young man dressed in mourning clothes, who looked similar to Ye Fann, led seven or eight people to block their path. Chang Dong, who still had a slap mark on his face, stood beside the young man and glared at Ye Fann.    

"Second Young Master." Uncle Fu said in a low voice.    

Ye Fann narrowed his eyes as he thought to himself, Ye Loong.    

Ye Loong glanced at Ye Fann, and his gaze landed on Uncle Fu, and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Fu, don't tell me you don't want the rules of your family? When will outsiders be allowed to barge in? "    

"Second Young Master!" Uncle Fu panicked, "Young master is your big brother, he is not an outsider."    

"Big brother?" Ye Loong's face was full of frost, "I don't remember that I have a big brother, and there's no one called Ye Fann in my Ye Family!"    

"You …" Uncle Fu was so angry that he trembled.    

"Calm down, don't ruin your body because of an animal." Ye Fann quickly comforted Uncle Fu.    

Ye Loong's sharp gaze fell on Ye Fann, "Ye Family does not welcome you, scram."    

"That's right, who do you think you are, and how can you even enter Ye Family?" Chang Dong said arrogantly.    

Ye Fann's pupils constricted as he looked coldly at Chang Dong, "A dog dares to bark at its owner, it deserves to be beaten!"    

With that said, Chang Dong retreated back into the crowd with a look of fear on his face like a clown.    

Ye Loong's face turned dark when he saw Chang Dong's performance.    

"Looks like the dog beside you isn't much." Ye Fann sneered, "That's true. After all, this is a Ye Family, and it's not the place for Chang Family to rule."    

Ye Loong shouted angrily as if he was stabbed in pain: "Shut up!"    

"Who are you?"    

Ye Fann raised his eyebrows and asked in disdain.    

"Who I am is not important." Ye Loong slowly opened his mouth, "What about you? You are just a Solitary Soul wild ghost, an orphan without ancestors or bloodline … Soul … Wild... "Ghost!"    

Uncle Fu's expression suddenly changed, "Ye Loong, you've gone too far!"