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Chapter 1190 The fate of noble blood

Ye Junlin's every sentence is like a knife, and his voice is like a roar of thunder.

An unparalleled aura was pressing over.

“Huff…”

Everyone in the Ye family breathed rapidly and gasped heavily.

Everyone's chest seemed to have a big stone pressed on, almost suffocating.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

...

Some people even couldn't bear such psychological pressure and fell to the ground one by one.

They were covered in cold sweat.

Too scary!

Ye Junlin showed his sharpness, like a god coming to the world.

Ordinary people can't bear it.

Ye Lingtian, who was closest to Ye Junlin, had a pale face and no blood.

A layer of fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his legs were trembling, and he almost knelt down.

So what about the head of the first family in Daxia?

You still must not kneel down in front of Kunlun God of War?

"You can explain me about the events back then, and the Ye family will explain me!"

Ye Junlin almost roared.

"boom!"

The Ye family was struck by lightning.

Ye Junlin is going to hold accountable?

"Okay, I'll ask the Ye family and Ye Lingtian!"

"My mother was pregnant and knelt in front of the Ye family gate for three days and three nights. Where are you? What are you doing?"

"Why did you abandon your wife and children back then?"

"Why did you kill your own flesh and blood back then?"

"Why do you treat my mother coldly from beginning to end?"

"What did my mother do wrong?"

Ye Junlin suddenly lowered his voice and stared at Ye Lingtian and other Ye family members.

Everyone in the Ye family, including Ye Lingtian, lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Ye Junlin at all.

Everyone was silent.

"Speak!"

Ye Junlin roared and rushed towards the Ye family's door.

Immediately, the gate fell apart from top to bottom and turned into powder...

Ye Junlin was like a demon god, emitting a huge pressure and pressing away like a overwhelming sky and earth.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

...

The Ye family members knelt on the ground one by one.

They can't explain this matter.

There is no reason to accomplish this.

"Plop!"

Ye Lingtian finally couldn't stand the overwhelming pressure and fell to the ground.

Long Aoqing, Ye Kuanglan, Ye Tianlin.

They also knelt on the ground...

I really can't bear it!

Since then, everyone in the Ye family has knelt in front of Ye Junlin.

The first family in Daxia surrendered to Ye Junlin!

"Hahaha……"

At this time, Zhou Yingying smiled, feeling unprecedented joy.

She cried as she smiled.

"Long Aoqing, don't you think I'm a inferior person? Is my son also a humble bloodline? What about now? Can your son compete with my son?"

Zhou Yingying yelled.

Long Aoqing was silent.

"Ye Lingtian and everyone in the Ye family, you didn't like it at the beginning, thinking that I was a low-class race, with turbid and humble blood, and I was not worthy of your noble blood at all! At that time, I thought that one day I would stand at the gate of the Ye family and tell you that my son ruled the world, you would all regret it!"

"Now, aren't you kneeling in front of my son?"

Ye Lingtian and everyone in the Ye family fell into a long silence.

Zhou Yingying finally finished venting.

The first time in my life that I am so happy?

The Ye family members were trembling, and they had no nobility in front of Ye Junlin.

"Battlebreed? Why do you kneel in front of a bastard? Hahaha... I'll deal with you later..."

Ye Junlin looked at Li Ziran: "Ziran, I'll give you an explanation now!"
Chapter completed!
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