C10 Calculation

As the third generation disciple, the third generation disciple, Ye Xinyun, was currently lying on the bed. Under his calm face was a deep sense of resentment. A hint of viciousness flashed past his eyes. Feeling the pain coming from his legs, he clenched his fists.

In the third generation of Ye Family, older sister Ye Nan was a woman with business acumen. She took care of the clan's business and order, and also liked to practice martial arts, spending most of her time in the border city, and rarely came back once a year. Second brother Ye Wu was a martial arts fanatic, entering the army at the age of fifteen and was only a step away from the peak of Qi Refining.

As the third brother, his talent in martial arts was not weak, and he also frequently studied the business world. As for his other brothers, they were all idlers.

However, there were only three people who had the highest chance of becoming the Patriarch. The first was the eldest son of Ye Zhenbei, Ye Zhengtian, his father Ye Dai and Ye Xinyu's father, which was his third uncle Ye Zhengnan. As for his fifth uncle? Although he also wanted to be the leader of the family, his authority was too low. It was already good enough for the hundred over shopkeepers in the family to support him, but half of the remaining people had been bribed by his father.

In terms of strength, including his own father, the three of them had long since stepped into the Innate Stage, but it had always been a secret. In terms of ability, his own father had managed the business of the family all these years, and it could be said that if it wasn't for the fact that there were people who were dragging their feet and causing trouble, the advantage they had previously gained would have been reduced by two in the next few years.

Even so, the other two uncles had better control of the army than his father, and his third uncle, Ye Zhengnan, had already said that he had no intention of taking the position of the head of the family, but his father, who did not support him, supported his eldest uncle instead. This caused the originally weak Ye Zhengtian to be able to obtain a tie in the votes of all the shopkeepers, so it was hard to say who would become the next head of the family.

Besides, he also had his own ambitions. If his father obtained the position of the Patriarch, then the next generation of the Patriarch's son, Ye Nan, would have to marry after all, and Ye Nan, who was a female, would not be in his hands. Wu Tie was a martial arts nerd, so naturally, he would not be able to become the successor, and his younger brother, Fifth Uncle's two useless cousins, and Ye Xinyu, would not be able to support him.

However, today, his family's doctor had told him that the hidden weapon's injury to his bones would affect his future movements. Although it wouldn't cripple him, it would leave him with hidden injuries and possibly a limp. How could he accept this?

His heart was filled with hatred towards Ye Xinyu. He did not allow any accidents to happen to his body, any accidents that might affect his future. However, it was Ye Xinyu who broke it.

"Someone, come!"

In the middle of the night, Ye Xinyun, who was lying on his bed, yelled outside. All of a sudden, a servant who was responsible for taking care of the outside suddenly lost all his sleepiness and came in full of energy.

"Third Young Master, what orders do you have?" The servant stared with bloodshot eyes and asked Ye Xinyun on the bed. His heart was filled with resentment. Why were you shouting so much in the middle of the night?

"Come here!"

Ye Xinyun waved his hand and said to the servant, then took out a gold note and passed it to him: "Tomorrow morning, immediately go out and spread the news that Ye Xinyu has been kicked out of the Ye Residence, you must be careful not to reveal yourself, and the gold note here is for you to use for 100 gold coins, and the remaining one is to go to the black market to find someone …"

Ye Xinyun then whispered into the servant's ears. As Ye Xinyun's words fell, the servant's face became troubled as he looked at Ye Xinyun.

"Third Young Master …" This... If I do that, my lord will kill me... Young Master, please spare me! "

The servant, who was still in shock, looked at Ye Xinyun and said with a frightened expression. His knees went soft and he kneeled in front of the bed, begging nonstop.

"Humph!" "Either help me do this well, or I'll kill you right now. Think of your parents, if you agree to it, and add another two hundred gold coins, this will be money you will never be able to earn in your entire life. After this matter is over, I'll have my father transfer you out to become a manager, and from then on, you will be able to rise to greatness.

Seeing the servant's face, Ye Xinyun's face was covered in frost. He said with a cold tone, revealing a hint of threat and luring with benefits!

Feeling Ye Xinyun Sen's cold tone, the servant suddenly felt the surrounding air turn cold and fear grew in his heart. He knew that Ye Xinyun was angry with him, but when he thought about Ye Xinyun's conditions, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, but he quickly restrained it. He then clenched his teeth and nodded in agreement.

"Please rest assured young master, I will definitely do this for you!"

With that, the servant turned around and walked out with a stack of gold bills in his hand. Even after the servant had left, Ye Xinyun's hatred still remained. However, he revealed a cruel smile: "Ye Xinyu, don't blame me for disregarding our brotherly relationship! You are the one who is courting death! "

Ye Xinyun muttered in his heart. After a long while, he slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, in the other two rooms, low, painful grunts would occasionally come from time to time. As the fifth oldest in the Ye Family generation, Ye Xinchen and the sixth oldest, Ye Xinjun, would also instruct the servants beside them.

On the second day, in an unknown corner of the capital, in an underground building, Ye Xinyu's name quietly hung in the air. On the second day, in an unknown corner of the capital, in an underground building, Ye Xinyu's name quietly hung in the air in an underground building,

On the same day, countless unfamiliar faces suddenly surged into the capital, as they silently poured into the Zhao Du.

Ye Xinyu didn't know anything about this, but he could foresee it.

These two days, Ye Xinyu had been living a hard life. Although he cooked in his previous life, he was not a chef. Besides, it was not convenient for him to move around, so he could only sit in a wheelchair.

As for him having thought about asking the two Body Tempering Realm warriors that were protecting him to help him buy food, he decided to give it up, but this kind of life did not need to last for long, he could feel his own injuries, and he would be able to stand up in a few days. A month's time of perfection was only his slowest plan, but the effects of the Black Jade Broken Healing Ointment that he refined using spirit medicine had exceeded his imagination.

It was only on the third day that Ye Xinyu discovered the abnormality outside. He discovered that the two Body Tempering Realm warriors guarding him outside of the courtyard had left, and were replaced by two Qi Disciple Middle Stage warriors who were protecting him from the shadows. Sensing that there was someone else around, Ye Xinyu smiled, knowing that the pistol he had handed over had worked, Ye Zhenbei definitely did not want anything to happen to him right now, so at least before he had fully researched the gun, he should not be too worried about his own safety.

At night, Ye Xinyu found something out of the ordinary. With his perception, he could feel that a lot of Refinement Stage warriors were quietly approaching this way. He then quickly retreated, and there were no less than four or five groups of them.

Ye Xinyu who had sensed all of this frowned, he thought for a moment, and immediately knew what was going on. Most likely, the news of him being kicked out of Ye Residence had been leaked, and some people could not help but want to take action.

Thinking about that, the corner of Ye Xinyu's mouth rose, and revealed an evil smile: "Come! Come on! Come along, let me give you a nice pineapple dinner! Otherwise, how can I face your difficult trip? "

With a flash in front of Ye Xinyu, an M249 machine gun appeared in front of him.

"Would it be a waste to use the big pineapple?" Looking at the huge body of the gun, Ye Xinyu frowned and muttered to himself, "Forget it, I'll just use the rifle and charge slightly. Big pineapple is such a waste!"

After a long while, Ye Xinyu put away the pineapple and held a UZI gun with Victor. He looked at the gun and nodded, "You two are the King of Speed. Please don't make any mistakes!"