Chapter 527: Taking Action

In Yuncheng, in the Colosseum, a middle-aged beastmaster who looked quite handsome was controlling his beast to fight.

Compared with ordinary people, his beast control skills were excellent, and his beast was also powerful, at the gold level. The beast he was fighting was a jungle beast. Although it was ferocious, under the command of the beastmaster, soon, as his beast bit off the opponent's throat, the jungle beast also fell to the ground.

Boom.

After the dull sound, the whole audience applauded.

"Yun Zhongjun is indeed worthy of his reputation. He once again won ten victories at the gold level!"

"Congratulations to him, he won the bonus set by the Colosseum, 400,000!"

"..."

The host spoke passionately and promoted the emotions of the scene, and the titled thug who won the victory and was called Yun Zhongjun was obviously very happy. He stood in the field and enjoyed the cheers of the audience for a long time before walking towards the thugs' passage.

"Ye Lincheng, you can do it. Now the battle is getting easier." At the entrance of the passage, Lin Qingxia handed Ye Lincheng a cup of water and said with a hint of sarcasm: "If you keep going like this, you will probably become the number one beastmaster in Yuncheng."

"Don't make fun of me." Facing Lin Qingxia, Ye Lincheng returned to his usual appearance, "It's because the owner of this arena knows our identities. Every time he arranges a beast for me, it's injured or not very smart."

"Then you are also very good." Lin Qingxia still praised and pulled Ye Lincheng's arm.

As time passed, the breathing method given by Ye Fan gradually took effect. Ye Lincheng and the others both looked much younger, and at the same time, their mentality also improved a lot.

After all, if there is no pressure in life, who would want to sigh with a stern face every day?

"Let's go, my dear. I made 400,000 today. I'll treat you to a good meal."

Ye Lincheng made money as usual. The two walked out of the Colosseum with smiles on their faces. Now that they look younger, Ye Lincheng's strength has also made a breakthrough. They look like a couple of chivalrous men.

Walking on the road, the sun is very warm. From time to time, people see Ye Lincheng and exclaim "Lord Yunzhong". Some people will greet him respectfully.

"I didn't expect that I, Ye Lincheng, would be so famous one day." The change is naturally amazing, Ye Lincheng said.

"This is all thanks to Ye Fan." Lin Qingxia answered. When she talked about Ye Fan, she smiled. She glanced at Ye Lincheng, who was a little proud, and couldn't help but teasing: "I have seen sons inherit their fathers' business, but this is the first time I have seen fathers inherit their sons' business."

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about?" Ye Lincheng retorted: "Without my training of Faner, how could there be the current King of Nanchuan."

"Faner became the King of Nanchuan because he is capable." Lin Qingxia shook her head, "You didn't do anything."

"Why didn't I do it? How could Faner come if I didn't do it..."

Ye Lincheng was about to argue with reason when a man in black suddenly rushed over on the road.

After several years of beast control, Ye Lincheng was also aware of danger. Seeing that the two seemed to be looking for trouble, he immediately stepped forward and blocked Lin Qingxia, "What do you want to do."

"Lincheng, it's me." A female voice came from under the cloak, and then the hood was lifted, revealing a familiar face.

It was Ye Hong who had been on good terms with them.

"Hong'er, why is it you?" Seeing Ye Hong, Lin Qingxia was a little surprised. Ye Lincheng was also surprised, until Ye Long took off his hat beside her.

"Uncle Ba, why are you here too..." Ye Lincheng started talking, but Ye Long stopped him halfway through.

"Lincheng, let's talk somewhere else."

...

"Let me be the head of the Ye family???"

"How can I do this? This is nonsense. There are so many people in the family. Anyone can be better than me."

"There is no one left in the family." Ye Long spoke, leaning on his cane, but his voice was helpless: "The family has carefully considered for a long time, and you are the most suitable candidate."

"I am not suitable either." Ye Lincheng shook his head, "I am forty years old, and I am still a gold level..."

"But Fan'er is almost a star level." Ye Long interrupted Ye Lincheng, his voice was a little low, "It doesn't matter how you practice, or, It doesn't matter what you are like. "

After saying this, Ye Lincheng was slightly stunned and looked at Ye Long. Suddenly, he seemed to react to the reason and looked at Lin Qingxia beside him: "This is really, the father is honored by the son..."

"Lincheng, listen to me, you don't know what Ye Fan means to us." Ye Long said earnestly: "The Ye family has been declining for too long, and we need a revival leader."

"The Ye family did a lot of things wrong with you before, which may have caused Ye Fan to be not close to the Ye family, but now, we want to make up for something."

When the words sounded, Ye Lincheng was silent, with mixed feelings in his heart.

As the heir of the War King, he did not enjoy too much glory of his ancestors. On the contrary, he felt a lot of gaps in mediocrity.

No one thinks that his mediocrity is justified at the beginning. He has also experienced enough hardships and pain. A person who aspires to be the world's number one beastmaster at the age of fifteen has to decide to open a noodle shop for his family at the age of thirty. During this period, he has to experience,

For the Ye family, how can it be possible to say that there is no complaint at all? Those cold stares at the banquet, those embarrassing moments, even to this day, still make him feel miserable and unable to hide it even in his dreams.

Like most down-and-out middle-aged men, he dreamed of one day making everyone look at him differently. Now that these moments had arrived, he never thought that they were all brought about by his own son.

"Eighth Uncle, I don't want to be a condition for others to blackmail my son."

"Ye Fan is a man of great fortune. What he wants to do should be decided by him. I don't want him to be forced to choose to do something because of me."

With his heart turbulent, Ye Lincheng finally spoke, but his expression was relieved: "You should choose someone else."

"Don't rush to reject Lincheng." Ye Long seemed to have expected Ye Lincheng's rejection. He waved his hand and took out a letter: "I brought the letter your father left back then. You can read it and make your decision."

"My father?" After hearing this, Ye Lincheng was stunned and looked at the letter: "He left me a letter? Why did he give it to me now?"

"There are many reasons. You will know after reading it." Ye Long replied, putting the letter into Ye Lincheng's hand.

Ye Lincheng hesitated, picked up the letter, and finally opened it. After reading for a while, his hands started to tremble.

"It turns out there is a reason why I am like this..."

"Of course you do. You are the son of King Zhan Tian. How can you be a mediocre person?"

Ye Long patted Ye Lincheng, and at this time, his voice softened: "I hope you can understand us. The Ye family at that time couldn't bear the trouble."

"So, why are you showing me this now?" Surprisingly, Ye Lincheng, who had always been calm and peaceful in the past, became emotional, "I finally accepted my mediocre life, and now you tell me that I shouldn't have been like this... "

"The reason I tell you is very simple." Ye Long replied. At this moment, there was some light in his eyes: "If you are willing to be the head of the Ye family, we can guarantee that we will use the Ye family's many years of accumulation to help you become a strong person." By."

"Strong?" Ye Lincheng paused, "How strong can he be?"

"It will allow you to throw away the mediocrity of these decades." Ye Long replied: "I dare not say too much, but what I can tell you is that it will at least allow you to keep up with Fan'er."

"To tell you the truth, before we came here, Fan'er had just been summoned to court. A teenage boy was besieged by traitors from all sides. If the charges were confirmed, he would be doomed. During this period, it was dangerous to walk on thin ice. In the end, it was the principal of Wudu who took action. That’s when the matter was settled.”

"As a father, don't you want to help your son?"