Volume 1 Chapter 152 The Ye Family's Second Son's Royal Bloodline

The silence lasted for half a minute.

Feng He stood up and brushed the dirt off his body.

Feeling the strange looks from others, confusion appeared in his eyes.

Then he walked to Ye Tingmu's side and asked in surprise: "Brother, what's wrong with them? Why are they looking at me like that?"

Ye Tingmu patted his arm.

"It's okay, just some guys who have never seen the world and were scared by you."

Although he said it calmly, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked when he looked at the mess on the ground.

Feng He seemed to have become stronger.

I saw that where Fenghe had just punched, a small hole was created by him.

Not to mention the thick stone slab shattered.

Several cracks appeared on the surrounding lobby.

A punch like this, with such force alone, is probably something that even a full-strength attack from a True Yuan Realm cultivator would not be able to produce.

Chao Yu looked coldly.

He had never fought against Feng He.

Naturally, I didn't know he had such strength.

If you knew.

Today's matter will definitely be settled in that elegant residence and will never be brought to court.

He clenched his fists, making crackling sounds.

His eyes were so cold that blood seemed to drip out.

He knew he had been tricked.

I'm afraid I won't be able to convict these two people today.

I'm afraid I'll get into more trouble.

None of this matters.

The important thing is that Feng He’s sudden appearance may destroy everything he has.

If others could not understand Feng He's punch, how could he, as a descendant of the Chao family, not understand it?

Without using their true energy, only the men of the Chao family in the entire Jiuzhou can achieve such strength.

Nothing else,

At this moment, he could only pray in his heart that this person was merely a member of the Chao family, and not the Fourth Prince as mentioned in the rumors.

But such prayers seem so unconvincing that they can't even convince myself.

Because Feng He is so much like his father, so much like him.

He felt a little regretful, thinking that maybe he shouldn't have been so impulsive today.

In fact, if he knew the inside story, he would have understood it when he saw Lin An.

Zhang Liu came to his senses and did not blame Feng He for his rude behavior.

As a person in the Lihe realm, he naturally noticed the unusualness of the punch just now.

At this time, Lin An's voice also rang out.

He smiled and said, "Master Zhang, I heard that you are also a cultivator. So I have the audacity to ask you, Master Zhang, did you use your true energy when you threw that punch just now?"

His tone was full of confidence and complacency.

Zhang Liu subconsciously glanced at Chao Yu when he heard this, and then said in a deep voice, "No."

"Then I'm asking, sir, in my entire Jiuzhou, who, at the age of fifteen, can deliver such a powerful punch without using any true energy? Is there anyone who can do this?"

Zhang Liu did not answer, but he already had the answer in his heart, but he had not yet come to his senses.

Naturally, I was a little scared.

Just now, I actually asked people to kneel down. They were members of the royal family.

If he kneels down, I don’t know whether I can keep my official hat.

I’m afraid my life is not safe.

Thinking about it now, it was really terrifying.

But since you are a royal family, why don’t you say it?

And why is your surname Ye?

But Dongfang Xing said excitedly: "Only the current royal family, the Chao clan, can do this. Even among the eight great divine clans of the East China Sea, only the Jiuzhou royal family, the Chao clan, can have such power."

Dongfang Xing said this.

There was an uproar at the scene.

The noisy sound was like the roaring waves, filling the place.

"Oh my god, the second son of the Ye family is actually from the royal family."

"Shangyun Shusheng is his brother, and he is also a royal family member."

"No wonder he's so powerful. He killed the county magistrate and fought against thousands of enemies. He must have a strong emotional background."

"Sigh, how dare you confront the Third Prince? It turns out he's of high status."

"How could the Third Prince not know about the child of the current royal family?"

"Who knows, maybe it's a prince who was left behind?"

"It looks like there's going to be something interesting to watch."

Seeing the chaos at the scene, Zhang Liu banged the gavel three times.

“Pah…”

"Pah..."

“Snap…”

"Quiet, keep quiet."

As the crowd roared.

Lin An smiled.

"Since the young man before me is a member of the royal family, then may I ask, Master Zhang, if that old servant attacked a member of the royal family, would he have committed a capital crime?"

Zhang Liu glanced at Chao Yu.

At this moment, Chao Yu's face turned ashen, and his whole body was trembling slightly with anger.

He sighed and replied, "If that's the case, naturally."

"Then...should this old slave die?"

Zhang Liu nodded.

“Damn it.”

Upon hearing this, Lin An looked up at the Third Prince Chao Yu and asked, "Then let me ask you, Third Prince, as you just said, it was you who instructed that old slave to act. Do you think it's appropriate to attack someone of the royal family in this way?"

Upon hearing this, Chao Yu's expression became gloomy again.

Everyone was also shocked.

It seems that the incomprehensible logic that Lin An had said before was waiting for Chao Yu here.

He could have revealed Feng He's identity right away.

But he didn't, because even so, Feng He and Ye Tingmu still attacked the third prince.

Chaoyu still has room to maneuver.

But he didn't, instead he let Chaoyu say it himself, that was his instruction.

Then it will be different.

But you, the Third Prince, did it intentionally to target the royal family.

Ye Tingmu and Feng He were just forced to fight back.

Chao Yu said nothing, but a trickle of blood actually seeped out from between his clenched fingers.

His mind was a little confused at the moment.

Now it has become my fault.

He is now in a difficult situation and it is best to just let it go.

Not only will his reputation be ruined, but he's also afraid that his elder brother will use this to cause trouble for him.

If the clan knew that he had attacked someone from the royal family, they would definitely blame him.

If the fuss continues, they will only be able to prove that Feng He's identity is fake.

But if he continued and dug out that Feng He was really the Fourth Prince, then his title as the last son to succeed the throne would be gone.

No matter what, it seems that I am the one who suffers the loss.

On the contrary, there is such a commotion now.

I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with them openly.

Not to mention retaliation.

Now he could only wait for his grandfather's men to arrive.

He really didn't know what to say.

The Ye Tingmu in front of him was too scary.

He was now certain that all this was a trap set by Ye Tingmu.

Ever since I entered Tianyaju and started to act, I had already fallen into his calculations.

He now finally understood why Ye Tingmu had been so calm from beginning to end.

And why did he draw his sword for a fat man that day?

He is not stupid, but everything is designed.

If all this was planned, he would no longer doubt the authenticity of Feng He's identity.

The other party can naturally prove it, otherwise they wouldn't have gone to this extent with you.

But Lin An had no intention of stopping.

Instead, he asked, "Your Highness, please answer, is it appropriate or not?"