"A young man who came out of nowhere dared to fight with our Ye family. He is still a little naive."
Ye Ding had a very loud voice and was shouting loudly outside.
At this time, Ye Feiyun, who was tied up, was lying on the bed. He heard these words clearly. Cold sweat dripped down his body, soaking the red bedding underneath.
He was so anxious that he almost cried!
Damn, isn't this simply courting death?
Long Aotian hasn't even shown up yet, but his number one lackey is already looking for trouble with Long Aotian. Isn't this clearly asking for trouble?
If you don't go find Long Aotian, he will try his best to use you as an experience bag. If you take the initiative to find him now, won't he immediately wipe out this group of lackeys, and then turn around and find you?
Ye Feiyun obviously thought about the development of the incident casually. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and his back was soaked with sweat.
This group of cannon fodder probably wouldn't be enough to be beaten by Long Aotian with just one punch.
If I don't stop them, I'll be doomed.
Ye Feiyun didn't think twice and quickly bit off the hemp rope behind him with his teeth.
Fortunately, the group of people didn't dare to do anything to him before, so they didn't tie him up tightly.
Ye Feiyun broke free from the rope in just a few moves.
Just as he rushed to the door and looked out through the finger-slits on the door, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
At this time, Ye Ding was standing on the steps like a military training instructor, holding a stick as thick as five or six fingers in his hand, waving it in the air, making a banging sound and a fierce roar.
Looking at the servants in front of him, there were at least twenty or thirty of them, and they were very imposing.
Dozens of people stood in a row, all in black clothes and black pants, looking like bad boys.
Ye Ding shouted: "I ask you, what should we do if our young master is bullied?"
"call back!"
"How do you fight?"
"Beat him until he doubts his life!"
"That's it! Fuck!!"
Ye Ding shouted loudly, with great vigor.
Dare to touch his young master, isn't that courting death?
No matter what happens today, I have to get back at you!
It has always been the Ye family’s business to bully others, how could anyone bully the Ye family?!
Isn’t this the opposite of Tiangang?
Ye Feiyun, who was locked in the house, broke out in a cold sweat and his heart almost jumped into his throat. He just wanted to stop them quickly.
"If you're going out to get yourself killed, don't use my name! Don't you know who Long Aotian is?"
This Long Aotian is very evil!
If you touch them, your balls might break at night. Is this something you can joke about?
It concerns the happiness of the next life!
I don’t know whether this trick is contagious or not, Ye Feiyun doesn’t dare to take any gamble.
Ye Fei was so anxious that he grabbed the door and started kicking it, one kick after another, making loud "bang bang bang" sounds.
But Ye Dashan had specifically instructed to replace the lock with the largest one in the mansion. With Ye Feiyun's thin arms and legs, apart from making some noise, he didn't cause any damage to the door in front of him.
The lock on the exquisite gilded door outside was hung with a copper lock as big as a millstone, which was clanging at this moment. Someone inside was kicking, naturally Ye Feiyun, and the lock on the wooden door made a "dong dong dong" sound.
Ye Ding advised from the side: "Master, stop kicking it. The master ordered us to use the biggest lock. You definitely can't kick it open."
Ye Ding glanced at it sideways. The lock was almost as big as his head. Not to mention Ye Feiyun, even he probably couldn't open the lock.
Ye Feiyun cursed in the house: "You, all of you shut up, don't even think about causing trouble for me, please!"
Ye Feiyun shouted at the top of his lungs, saying that if he continued like this, he might not even be able to save his head. There was even a hint of sadness in his voice.
When Ye Ding heard this, he immediately became furious and frowned. He said, "Young Master, don't be afraid. I'll take the lead for you. Even if Long Aotian is a dragon in the sky or a tiger on the ground, he will have to lie down in a coiled position. Today, we will definitely get back at you. Let's go!"
Ye Ding shouted and waved his hand, and dozens of people rushed out the door.
Ye Feiyun wanted to cry but had no tears. He wanted to use all his strength to bang the door, but the copper lock was like a magic needle that could calm the sea, nailed to the door and did not move at all.
Ye Fei was so anxious that he just wanted to curse.
At this moment, a series of footsteps came from the cross steps outside the door.
Ye Ding and his servants were walking out in a hurry, and he couldn't help but look up.
Then a young man in his twenties rushed in, dressed in luxurious clothes.
He wore silk and satin fabric, brocade trousers, and a valuable bluestone jade pendant hung around his waist.
He was gently waving a folding fan in his hand, his face was pale, and he wore a gilded necklace on his forehead, a typical sign of a rich young man.
He just looked a little pale and thin, as if he had indulged in excessive sexual activities.
Ye Ding was stunned: "Master Wang?"
This person was none other than Wang Hu, one of Ye Feiyun's close allies.
That clerk was almost the same as Ye Feiyun. In the past, he just indulged in listening to music, acted tyrannically, bullied men and women, and did a lot of such immoral things.
His father was the commander of the imperial palace guards, a third-rank official.
Although his official rank is not high, he holds real power.
Not to mention that the imperial palace has to deal with important officials in the court every day, just the saying "the second-rank official in front of the prime minister's door" naturally explains some truth.
This is exactly why Wang Hu can play with Ye Feiyun. Not only do they have similar tastes, they also have similar status.
Wang Hu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Master Wang, we're going to avenge Master Ye Feiyun. Today in the court, there was a young man named Long Aotian who was so blind that he actually dared to curse at our Master. Isn't he asking for a beating? So we brothers are going to stand up for the Master."
When Wang Hu heard this, he was also stunned and said, "Add me in."
"What? Young Master Wang? You want to go too?" Ye Ding asked in disbelief.
"Of course." Wang Hu patted his chest, making a thumping sound, his face full of pride. "I came to see Ye Feiyun today because of this matter. Damn it, how dare you bully our Young Master Ye? Haven't you heard of the Thirteen Young Masters of the Capital?"
Wang Hu had no official rank or real power in the palace, so he was not qualified to attend court.
When he heard that his good brother Ye Feiyun was being called a playboy in the court, he could no longer hold back his anger. He didn't even have lunch at home and hurried over.
But he didn't expect that when he came over, he ran into Ye Ding who was about to stand up for him.
Then he can just sit back and watch?
I immediately rolled up my sleeves and prepared to join in.
"Stop it right there, I'm fucking your grandma!" Ye Feiyun's shrill voice came from the mansion.
He's going crazy!
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