Clan Cultivation: The Ye Clan

Chapter 281 Exploring the Map 25

Upon hearing the sound, Dongfang Mingchao immediately stood up and strode inside.

Seeing the teleportation array drawn on the ground, his eyes blazed with fury.

It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this.

It seems that among the five people who went in, there must have been someone who had been stirring up trouble in the house before.

"good very good."

He turned around and left the main room.

Standing in the courtyard, I looked up at the rising sun.

He said to his subordinates who followed him out, "Qingfeng, gather all the guards in the mansion and assemble at the main gate in one hour."

"Yes."

Qingfeng quickly ran out of the courtyard to gather people.

Dongfang Mingchao went to his grandfather Dongfang Jing's courtyard.

As soon as I entered, I saw Grandpa studying a chess manual intently.

When Dongfang Jing saw his grandson arrive, he glanced up and noticed that his grandson's expression was not quite right, so he put down the chess manual in his hand.

"Hey, what's wrong? Who upset you?"

Suppressing the anger in his eyes, Dongfang Mingchao said, "Grandpa, I've been tricked."

Dongfang Jing looked like he'd seen a ghost. What kind of talk was this? My incredibly clever and capable grandson actually said such a thing.

Dongfang Jing immediately became interested and unconsciously moved closer. "Who? So powerful! What did they do? Tell me?"

Seeing his grandfather's gloating expression, Dongfang Mingchao's anger gradually turned into helplessness. Sigh, he was his grandfather, what else could he do but give in!

Dongfang Mingchao laid out his conjectures in full, and Dongfang Jing's expression gradually changed from initially watching with amusement to becoming serious.

After listening, Dongfang Jing looked at Dongfang Mingchao seriously and asked, "What are the chances of your guess being correct?"

"9%."

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Jing took out a sound transmission talisman and sent it out.

Dongfang Mingchao watched his grandfather's actions without saying a word.

Dongfang Jing stroked his beard. "So you're planning to bring the whole family to guard the Destruction Forest? To trap them like turtles in a jar?"

Dongfang Mingchao nodded, "That is indeed the plan."

"Then let's do it. Let them know the difference between ants and elephants. Remember, don't tarnish the reputation of our Eastern family."

Dongfang Mingchao stood up, cupped his hands in a salute, and solemnly replied, "Yes."

No sooner had he finished speaking than he heard someone arrive.

"Father, you called me?"

He is Dongfang Luoming, the father of Dongfang Mingchao.

Looking at the father and son who were ignoring each other, Dongfang Jing said to Dongfang Luoming, "Mingchao has something to do and needs an expert to assist him. In our family, you are the strongest in terms of combat power. Go and help him. Remember, Mingchao's words are my words, and you must obey them, understand?"

Dongfang Luoming was indignant upon hearing this. "I'm his father, why should a father listen to his son?"

Dongfang Jing glanced at him and knew exactly what his adopted son was thinking. He immediately stood up and slapped him on the shoulder. "Did you hear that?"

"Don't mess with your muddled head or do anything unnecessary that might delay important family matters, understand?"

Dongfang Luoming reluctantly agreed, "Yes."

"Let's set off now and follow the Ming Dynasty."

"Ah? Now? Then I'll go back and tell Li Niang."

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Mingchao, who had been expressionless, turned and left.

Seeing his grandson like this, Dongfang Jing felt a pang of sorrow. How could the relationship between father and son have deteriorated to this extent?

Oh dear, this is a tough situation!

Before he could say anything, Dongfang Luoming spoke up, "Father, look at him. I am his father, and this is how he treats me."

Without any hesitation, Dongfang Jing slapped Dongfang Luoming across the head.

"Why is he like this! Isn't it all your fault? If it weren't for this vixen you brought back, would his mother have died? And you still have to mention that vixen in front of him. Do you think your concubine is living too well?"

"Father, what are you saying? I don't believe it. Would he dare to kill an elder?"

Dongfang Jing slapped Dongfang Luoming again, this time on the face.

"What right does a lowly concubine have to address the legitimate son and grandson as an elder? Did you think of that? Or did she teach you to say it?"

Dongfang Luoming shrank back slightly, afraid of being hit again, and muttered, "That's not wrong!"

Dongfang Jing wanted to make another move, but this time Dongfang Luoming quickly retreated and dodged.

Dongfang Jing was furious, pointing at his son who only gained cultivation but not brains.

"Do you know why I ignore your lowly concubine? It's because the Ming Dynasty said that he must avenge himself. Do you understand what that means?"

"Uh, he's going to kill Li Niang?"

Dongfang Jing closed his eyes. This idiot, he just couldn't stand it anymore.

Let me just say it directly: "Do you know why Mingchao cultivates so diligently, without rest in the heat of summer or day and night? It's because I promised him that if one day he becomes the most powerful person in the family, that will be the day he takes his revenge."

"What do you mean? He's my son, how dare he disobey me?"

Dongfang Jing pointed in the direction of the courtyard gate, "Get out, get out and wait at the gate of the house."

I've been so shrewd all my life, how could I have given birth to such a brainless idiot?

Seeing his father's face turn red, Dongfang Luoming dared not talk back and obediently went to the gate of the house.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance, I saw a group of people already waiting there.

Upon seeing Dongfang Luoming arrive, they all bowed and greeted him, "Greetings, Your Excellency."

Dongfang Luoming waved his hand and looked around. "Why isn't that brat here yet?"

After another fifteen minutes, Dongfang Mingchao and Dongfang Mingyue arrived together.

When Dongfang Mingyue saw her father, Dongfang Luoming, she looked very unwilling.

After being pulled by Dongfang Mingchao, he gave a perfunctory bow.

Dongfang Mingchao looked at Qingfeng, who reported, "Young Master, apart from the guards who are out on business and have not yet returned, there are 158 guards in total, all of whom are in place."

Dongfang Mingchao nodded slightly, indicating that he was ready.

Dongfang Mingchao released a flying boat, which instantly grew larger, and looked at all the guards, saying, "Get on board."

Upon hearing this, the guards scrambled onto the spaceship like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

We drove towards Qiufengyi.

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At this moment, Ye Zhenzhen and her companions were unaware that a large number of people were approaching them.

The prolonged tension left everyone feeling somewhat exhausted.

Ye Zhenzhen was walking forward when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

When I turned around, I saw the people behind me standing there motionless with blank expressions.

what happened?

Ye Zhenzhen took three steps at a time and quickly walked up to the group.

He stretched out his hand and waved in front of the group, but there was no response!

It shouldn’t be!

We took similar routes, and I was even walking ahead of them. There's no reason why only they got infected while I didn't!

Just as Ye Zhenzhen was completely bewildered, several strands of roots suddenly emerged from the ground...