The three consecutive "kill" words seemed to possess a magical power, instantly igniting the ferocity of all the Ye family members in the hall.
An intense, almost tangible killing intent filled every corner of the hall.
A bloodthirsty and insane light ignited in the eyes of every member of the Ye family.
They could almost see Qin Yang being torn to pieces and the Chen family's blood flowing like a river.
The Ye family's wrath was enough to burn everything.
However, just as Ye Wentian's roar subsided, at the moment when his killing intent was at its peak!
"Tap tap tap..."
A series of hurried and flustered footsteps came from outside the hall.
An elderly butler, dressed in a gray long robe and with white hair and beard, rushed in, his face filled with unprecedented panic and disbelief.
He disregarded even the formalities of reporting and etiquette, barging directly into this menacing area.
"Master of the house, master of the house!"
The old butler's voice trembled violently, as if he had witnessed something extremely terrifying.
Ye Wentian's anger was amplified when his command was interrupted, and the rage in his eyes burned even more fiercely, as if a spoonful of boiling oil had been poured over them.
He turned his head sharply, stared intently at the old butler, and shouted sternly:
"What's all this panic? Has the sky fallen?"
"Can't you see I'm deploying a grand plan to annihilate the enemy? Get out!"
A terrifying pressure surged towards the old butler like a tidal wave, causing his body to go limp and nearly causing him to kneel on the ground.
But he still forced himself to speak, swallowed hard, and with all his might, said in a hoarse voice:
"Master, someone outside requests an audience."
A hint of impatience flashed in Ye Wentian's eyes, and he waved his hand as if shooing away a fly:
"Who goes there? I won't see anyone now!"
"Tell him the Ye family has important business to attend to, and tell him to get lost!"
"If they dare to cause trouble, break their legs and throw them out."
However, the old butler did not leave; instead, the look of terror on his face deepened.
His lips trembled, as if the name weighed a ton, making it difficult for him to utter.
Seeing the old butler's appearance, Ye Wentian felt a bad premonition and said sternly, "Who is it? Speak up!"
The old butler closed his eyes, as if summoning all his courage, and with almost his last ounce of strength, he roared out:
"It's Qin Yang!"
He said he had come to pay a visit to the Ye family head!
"boom!"
It was as if an invisible bomb had exploded in everyone's minds.
Qin Yang!
This name was just cursed in their mouths, and they were roaring that they wanted to tear it to pieces.
This is the culprit who crippled Ye Xun and slapped the Ye family in the face.
He's here?
And it was a personal visit?
Dead silence, a deathly silence like that of a tomb!
A deathly silence, a hundred times more terrifying than when Ye Wentian had been enraged, instantly enveloped the entire council hall.
Ye Wentian, who had just been brimming with murderous intent and clamoring to grind Qin Yang to dust, froze instantly, as if the pause button had been pressed.
In his fiery red eyes, the raging rage seemed to be instantly frozen by a cold current from the deepest hell, leaving only boundless astonishment, absurdity, and a trace of horror that even he himself was unwilling to admit!
Inside the hall, the bloodlust and madness on the faces of all the core members of the Ye family melted away as quickly as ice and snow under the sun.
Instead, there was incomprehensible stagnation and tremendous shock!
Qin Yang, how dare he come?
What makes him dare to come?
After deposing the Ye family's heir, shouldn't they immediately flee far away and live a life of exile?
How dare he swagger in like that?
How arrogant and presumptuous this is!
This is not a visit, this is a provocation!
This is the most blatant and undisguised contempt for the entire Ye family!
What did he take the Ye family, one of the seven great families with a history of hundreds of years, for?
Is the back garden accessible to anyone?
Ye Wentian's fist was clenched so tightly that his knuckles made a cracking sound from the excessive force, and his face was deathly pale!
He stared intently at the direction of the hall entrance, his deep gaze seemingly trying to pierce through all obstacles to see the figure who dared to come alone!
The air was as thick as mercury.
...
The Ye family's gate, vermilion and gilded, is magnificent and imposing, like a crouching giant beast, exuding the unique majesty and profound heritage of an ancient family.
A tall, solitary figure stood before the door.
The black trench coat swayed gently in the breeze, outlining its cold, hard lines; it was Qin Yang.
He stood alone in front of the Ye family gate, a symbol of one of Ninghai's most powerful families, his expression calm and his eyes deep, as if he were not there to face a furious behemoth, but rather to await an insignificant appointment.
Time passed slowly, second by second, in a stifling silence.
The Ye family's gate was deathly silent, without any movement.
It was as if the overwhelming killing intent that had filled the council hall just moments before was nothing but a dream.
Qin Yang's patience seemed to be wearing thin, and his gaze swept indifferently over the tightly closed door.
A faint hint of coldness lingered at the corner of his mouth.
Five minutes passed, but the Ye family still did not respond.
Qin Yang slightly raised his eyelids and looked at the two characters "Ye Mansion" written in a flamboyant style on the gate tower.
Then he moved.
There was no earth-shattering momentum; he simply lifted his foot casually.
I took the first step toward that tightly closed door.
One step and it landed.
"Buzz!"
The air seemed to be sliced by an invisible giant blade.
In an instant, from both sides of the gate, from the gate tower, from the artificial hills, bushes, and shadowy corners deep in the courtyard.
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