"What? Ye Tianlong is Lao Rong's grandson?"

"Damn! Today is July 15th, not April 1st."

"Ye Tianlong and the Rong family died many times, how could they be blood relatives?"

The news spread among more than three thousand people at the birthday banquet. Whether it was the nephews of the five families or the black widow, they were all shocked and unable to speak.

Confucius and Bai Shikang, who were authentically talking about the world with red wine, heard that a sip of old wine was sprayed on the ground, and they felt that the news was too false.

They had a deep friendship with Ye Tianlong, so they knew about his feast with the Rong family, and they knew more about the tearing caused by Lin Chenxue's incident.

However, when someone told that Ye Tianlong was Rong Susu's son, Confucius and Bai Shikang felt relieved a little, and their thinking became much longer.

Confucius was unpredictable: "If Ye Shao is really Miss Rong's son, I understand the conflict between Ye Shao and the Rong family."

"Does Kong Shao mean something that happened almost twenty years ago?"

Bai Shikang also smiled deeply: "But Ye Shao is really from Ye Tianmen's blood, so how can he wait twenty years to get revenge?"

"With Ye Shao's ability and strength, he should retaliate when he is eighteen."

He slowly spit out a thick smoke: "It's not Ye Tianmen's blood, who is this son of Miss Rong?"

"No, no, it's Ye Tianmen."

Confucius hurriedly waved his hand: "Except for such a character to have a son like Ye Tianlong, it is difficult for ordinary people to have a bloodline like Ye Shao."

"The reason why Ye Shao didn't retaliate a few years earlier is that he only recently learned his identity. There was no conflict of interest before."

"Later he met Miss Rong, he knew his life and the Ye family's decline and death, so he started to seek justice from the Rong family."

Confucius made his own conjecture: "The grievances between the two sides grew more and more, which eventually led to today's big life confrontation."

Confucius and the others have all understood the injury suffered by Rong Siyue and the humiliation suffered by the beautiful woman in purple clothes and Rong Weiwei.

"Back then, the strongman of the Rong family broke his arm and stabbed the Ye family, leaving Ye Tianmen dead without a place to be buried. Ye Shao is indeed qualified to be fair."

Bai Shikang spit out a smoke ring, bewildered with that wise face: "Today this birthday banquet is destined to be full of gunpowder."

Confucius slapped the table and hummed, "Regardless of the smell of gunpowder, water and medicine, we said that he is in the same camp as Ye Shao."

"Today, the Rong family is not embarrassed by Ye Shao. We wish a victory and blessing like the East China Sea. If the Rong family wants to suppress Ye Shao, then we will tear down the birthday banquet."

"In any case, I can't let Ye Shao be bullied."

There was a gleam in his eyes: "Today I only blamed it for coming too early, and then I realized that the parking lot was turbulent, otherwise I would fight alongside Ye Shao."

"Lao Bai, what do you mean?"

"You are not in the same camp as us, and I understand you too. After all, Rong Shengli has chosen you for many years and treats you like a father and son..."

Confucius looked at Bai Shikang.

"The Rong family is true to me, but what I gave to the Rong family is ten times as much as Rong Shengli's instructions. The two sides have already cleared it up."

Bai Shikang stretched out his hand and put the cigarette out in the ashtray, a firmness appeared on his face: "So I will advance and retreat with Ye Shao."

"Brothers……"

Confucius laughed loudly, patted Bai Shikang's shoulder, and then aimed at someone not far away: "Go, drag Song Chunqiu into the water..."

While Confucius and Bai Shikang were busy standing in line, Ye Tianlong followed Rong Susu into the Phoenix Hall of the Rong family.

This is an antique side hall, with a century-old blue brick on the ground, mahogany furniture, and two armchairs in the middle.

Doors and windows, carved dragons and phoenixes, walls, hanging famous calligraphy and painting, make the whole house look very simple and majestic.

When Rong Guang and Rong Susu each chose a tail position to sit down, Rong Zong, Honor and other Rong family nephews also appeared, all with anger on their faces.

Especially seeing Rong Siyue lying in the corner, and the fingerprints on Rong Weiwei's face, Rong Zong and the nephew of the house, Rong Zong and Glory, wanted to draw their guns and shoot Ye Tianlong.

"Boy, you made April look like this?"

If so, Glory still couldn't suppress his anger, and pointed his finger at Ye Tianlong and shouted, "You did it, right?"

Ye Tianlong said faintly: "Yes!"

The simple words made the atmosphere in the hall drop to freezing point instantly, because it showed Ye Tianlong's nonchalantness.

"It's you again! You hurt April again!!!"

Suddenly, the eyes of glory turned red in an instant.

With that kind of look, I can't wait to slash Ye Tianlong.

The son met with Ye Tianlong twice, the first time he severed his hand, and the second time he had both hands and feet. It was still the day of his birthday, no matter how deep the city was.

His hands were out of control to touch the guns on his back.

However, at this moment, Ye Tianlong raised his head, staring at Glory with his eyes fixedly, as if he could see his intention to draw a gun:

"Do you want to die?"

Glory's hand touching the gun instantly stopped.

"by!

At this moment, more than 30 Rong family nephews in the hall all wanted to explode.

They have never seen such an arrogant person!

In the lobby of the Rong family, pointing to the nose and asking the young man of the Rong family, the official in frontiers: Do you want to die?

This... Too overbearing grandma!

Even Rong Susu, looking at Ye Tianlong's gaze, was helpless again and again. I have to say that Ye Tianlong is also the most arrogant one she has ever seen!

But no matter what Ye Tianlong did, Rong Susu would protect him to the end.

Hearing the words Ye Tianlong, Glory was so pissed, but he couldn't do anything with Ye Tianlong, he needed a backing and a backing, and he had to be skilled.

He could only vent his anger on Rong Susu: "Sister, is this your son?"

"This **** is your son?"

Glory obviously also got the parking lot news.

Rong Susu nodded: "Fourth brother, Tianlong is my son!"

Glory was as angry as if he stabbed a fire stick: "He is your son. From his appearance, he already knew that he was related to the Rong family."

"He knows that he has blood with the Rong family, and is still cruel to the Rong family? See how he beat April."

"Does he have blood relatives in his eyes? Is there my uncle in his eyes? Is there a grandfather like the old man?"

Compared to shocked Ye Tianlong as a younger sister and son, Honor is more concerned about Rong Siyue, who was seriously injured, and Lin Miaomiao, who committed suicide by jumping from a building:

"How do you discipline your son? Do you have mothers but not mothers?"

Glory slapped the table loudly: "Also, he just threatened my life, why don't you come out to stop your mother?"

"Fourth brother, I am sorry for the injury in April."

Rong Susu grabbed Ye Tianlong, unceremoniously, and went back: "But my son, he is very well disciplined. You don't need to worry about it."

"On the contrary, you have to discipline your son, lying, framing, and gang fights, not only without the slightest tutoring, but also corrupting the face of the Rong family."

"If you don't believe it, you can restore the parking lot incident to see who has a mother or daughter..."