CHAPTER 632: CHAPTER 0550: INFILTRATING THE YE FAMILY

"He wants to see me?" Ye Qingfeng’s voice turned cold, and Ouyang Liluo looked over curiously.

"Didn’t he say I wasn’t qualified to step into the Ye Family’s doors?"

Ye Lei sighed on the other end of the phone and explained, "Xiao Feng, don’t blame Second Grandpa. He was just too angry back then, and that’s why he said those things. This time, he wants to see you to have a talk!"

"A talk?" Ye Qingfeng sneered repeatedly, "Alright, since he wants to talk, I’ll talk with him. What time?"

"He said you can come back anytime!"

Ye Lei replied.

"Fine, I’ll go this afternoon!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingfeng’s face was still covered with an unyielding coldness. He didn’t understand why that old man wanted to see him now.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ouyang Liluo gently touched Ye Qingfeng, her face filled with worry.

"Oh, it’s nothing!" Ye Qingfeng turned his head, a smile climbing back onto his face, "How’s the taste? Is it enough to eat?"

Ouyang Liluo nodded obediently and then asked, "What about you? Aren’t you eating?"

Ye Qingfeng grinned mischievously, "I’ve already eaten, I bought two servings earlier and ate one first!"

"You..." Ouyang Liluo’s beautiful eyes widened, and her delicate hand gently tapped Ye Qingfeng’s shoulder.

"You sneaky eater, you were like this before too!"

Her tone was playfully reproachful, soft and tender, making one feel an overwhelming sense of comfort and satisfaction.

"Haha!" Ye Qingfeng laughed heartily. After more than two years apart, Ouyang Liluo was still that untainted, pure as white paper young girl in front of him!

"By the way, your classmate is still standing over there!"

Ye Qingfeng suddenly pointed to the girl outside on the grass.

"Oh no, why didn’t you remind me earlier!"

Ouyang Liluo was suddenly startled, quickly stood up, and walked briskly towards the girl.

"Yue Xiang, I’m sorry!" Ouyang Liluo grabbed the girl’s hand and apologized, "I was fooled by that rascal and completely forgot about you!"

Pointing at Ye Qingfeng, her mouth curved into a broad smile, which Yue Xiang could clearly see, filling her with surprise and confusion.

Ye Qingfeng stood up, walked slowly to Ouyang Liluo’s side.

"Little Ouyang, let me make it up to you. Let me apologize properly, will you be my girlfriend?"

He held Ouyang Liluo’s hand with a serious face and sincere tone, his eyes overflowing with tenderness.

Both Ouyang Liluo and Yue Xiang were stunned on the spot, not expecting Ye Qingfeng to be so direct and so quick.

Ouyang Liluo’s pretty face blushed, her shy appearance made Ye Qingfeng want to embrace her tightly.

"Let go of me first, let me think about it!"

Ouyang Liluo’s response was unexpected to Yue Xiang. She was sure if any other boy had done this to Ouyang Liluo, she would definitely have shown a cold face, for sure.

But facing Ye Qingfeng, Ouyang Liluo displayed an angelic warmth and cuteness.

What is disparity? This is disparity!

"Alright, you can think about it!"

Ye Qingfeng released Ouyang Liluo, not worried at all. To him, Ouyang Liluo was his, no one could change that, and no one could take her away.

Ouyang Liluo’s eyes darted around, and the next moment, she pulled Yue Xiang and turned to run, leaving behind happy laughter.

"Yeah right, I don’t want to!"

Watching Ouyang Liluo’s gradually receding figure, Ye Qingfeng’s mouth curved into a wicked smile.

"Oh well, it’s only a matter of time!"

He stroked his chin, and his expression turned indifferent as he remembered the invitation from the old man.

At 3 p.m., in the central district of Yanjing, at the door of an ancient and spacious courtyard, a tall and slender figure approached briskly.

He gazed at the plaque with the character "Ye" inscribed on it, his expression indifferent.

This was the Ye Mansion, one of the top aristocratic families in Yanjing.

Ye Qingfeng strode up the steps, but at the entrance, he was stopped by several guards.

"Who goes there?"

The guards at the Ye Family had been replaced, and Ye Qingfeng had not returned in recent years, so they naturally did not recognize him.

"Ye Qingfeng!"

Ye Qingfeng calmly announced his name, but the guards did not make way.

"Ye Qingfeng? Sorry, but we’ve never seen you among the Ye Family’s young masters!"

Several guards spoke coldly, guarding the door and showing no intention of letting Ye Qingfeng through.

"Do you dare block my way?"

Ye Qingfeng sneered coldly, waving his hand.

A fierce wind swept by, and all the guards felt a tremendous force attack them, sweeping them to the wall, vomiting blood.

"You" the leader’s heart filled with fear, exclaimed, "You dare to force your way in?"

"Hmph, there’s no place in this world I wouldn’t dare to breach, what’s a mere Ye Family?"

Ye Qingfeng grinned, walking straight through the door.

The leader struggled to pull out a radio from his pocket, urgently saying, "Attention all teams, someone has breached, initiate lockdown immediately!"

Inside the Ye Mansion, a storm brewed, with teams of guards and bodyguards forming ranks, numbering around a hundred, all with considerable cultivation, possessing the strength of Advanced Martial Artists.

Ye Qingfeng had just taken a few steps when over a hundred martial artists, armed with various weapons, surrounded him at the main entrance.

"Audacious scoundrel, this is the Ye Family, how dare you assault?"

Ye Qingfeng had a hand in his pocket, eyes slightly raised, coolly said.

"Are you all looking to be hospitalized?"

He took a step forward, and several martial artists in front didn’t dare to act, retreating in fright.

Originally blocked at the main entrance, with each of his steps, the hundred men surrounded him further.

This circle moved with him as he approached, yet no one dared to make a move, all intimidated by his presence.

"Scoundrels, attack together!"

The martial artists felt incredibly aggrieved being oppressed by the aura of a youth. Someone in the crowd shouted explosively, igniting a fervor, everyone glaring angrily, yet still not making a move.

"A bunch of weaklings, the Ye Family’s guards are becoming increasingly incompetent!"

Ye Qingfeng shook his head lightly, without even moving, an invisible force erupted from his foot.

"Wow!"

Without any warning, over a hundred people were all blasted to the ground, groans of pain echoing in unison.

Everyone was shocked in disbelief, being taken down instantly by a single person with such power. Even the strongest among the younger generation of the Ye Family, Ye Lei and Ye Shan, couldn’t achieve such a feat.

In the Ye Mansion’s hall, an old man with white hair and a golden-threaded cotton robe sat at the head, holding a cane, his appearance commanding respect without anger, his presence powerful.

He was Ye Zhenkun, the head of the Ye Family in the Mortal World.

Below him sat a middle-aged man calmly sipping tea, dressed in scholarly robes, appearing gentle and elegant, his features bearing a resemblance to Ye Gang.

"Second Grandpa!"

Two young figures came in from outside, their voices carrying a hint of seriousness.

"What’s going on?"

Seeing the two, the dignified Ye Zhenkun showed a smile at once. He was always very fond of these two grandsons.