"Xia Min!"
"Ye Zhenfeng!"
A surge of coldness flashed in Ye Tian's eyes.
I never imagined that my father was the son of the head of the Ye family in Jinling.
Yet they had such a tragic fate.
"If I didn't know about this matter, then so be it."
"Now that we know, how can we just let it go!"
Ye Tian got up, left the room, and went to find his parents.
"Dad, Mom, I have something to tell you."
Ye Tian spoke to Ye Wen and Song Qin with a serious expression.
"Xiao Tian, what's up?"
Song Qin asked with a surprised look.
Ye Wen, standing to the side, felt a jolt in his heart, as if he had thought of something.
"Dad, Mom!"
"I already know about our relationship with the Ye family of Jinling."
"My grandmother was beaten to death by Xia Min and her men."
“Our family of three almost perished at the hands of that wicked woman.”
"This blood feud, your son will avenge you!"
"No!" Ye Wen's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said.
Why not?
Ye Tian looked at his father and frowned.
Ye Wen's face turned bright red, whether from excitement or anxiety, as he spoke to Ye Tian.
"Xiao Tian, the Ye family of Jinling is now the most powerful family in Jinling, with immense influence."
"Xia Min is a young lady from the Xia family in the capital, like a goddess in heaven, unattainable."
"Although you have some ability now, compared with the Xia family and the Ye family, it's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot."
"I can't watch you jump into the fire."
"Even worse, you can't let the grudges of the previous generation ruin you."
Seeing that his father was worried about his safety, Ye Tian smiled faintly.
A powerful aura was released, and he spoke arrogantly.
"Dad, don't worry."
"What Ye family of Jinling, what Xia family of the capital?"
"In my eyes, they are nothing but ants!"
"They committed a blood debt back then, and I will make them pay with their own blood!"
After saying that, Ye Tian looked at Ye Wen and Song Qin with a serious expression.
"Dad, Mom."
“Back then, on the day I turned one month old, my grandmother died tragically in the Ye family of Jinling.”
“If it weren’t for Ye Zhenyu saving us, the three of us would have died long ago.”
“The Ye family of Jinling treats us like dirt.”
"Now that my son has the power, how can we not avenge this grudge!"
"Please have my parents come with me to fight for the Ye family in Jinling."
"Make Ye Zhenfeng and Xia Min pay the price they deserve!"
After listening, Ye Wen and Song Qin were filled with mixed emotions and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Xiao Tian, they're really not to be trifled with!" Ye Wen asked worriedly.
Upon hearing this, Ye Tian couldn't help but give a cold laugh.
"Dad, do you really think I'm someone you can mess with?"
"Your son, though not very talented."
"But in heaven and on earth, across the entire universe, who dares to disobey?"
"The Xia and Ye families are nothing but ants; they can be wiped out with a wave of the hand!"
"If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself!"
After saying that, Ye Tian got up and walked out of the villa.
Looking at the ethereal, otherworldly clouds before him, his gaze suddenly sharpened.
"I have a sword that can slay all enemies under heaven!"
Ye Tian let out a shout, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword was suddenly drawn from its sheath.
suck!
A sharp whistling sound rang out.
The next moment, the ethereal clouds in front of them suddenly stopped.
It was clearly broken in two from the middle.
It was actually cut in half by Ye Tian's sword!
"this!"
Ye Wen and Song Qin were stunned and speechless upon seeing this.
Although they had known for a long time that their son was no ordinary person.
But seeing this shocking scene still left me stunned.
A single sword cleaves the clouds!
This is simply divine intervention!
With such methods, what is there to fear from the Xia and Ye families!
Ye Wen's long-suppressed hatred surged up instantly.
The scene of his mother's tragic death before his eyes resurfaced in his mind.
It instantly brought tears to his eyes, and he choked up, unable to speak.
How could Song Qin not know the grief in Ye Wen's heart?
Ye Wen constantly thinks about avenging his mother's death.
He never dared to forget it for a moment.
However, the opponent was too powerful, so powerful that it was despair-inducing.
Although Ye Wen had the desire for revenge, he lacked the ability to do so.
Who can understand the torment in my heart?
But today, the strength his son showed rekindled Ye Wen's hope.
He can finally avenge this blood debt!
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