This world is a bit devilish

Chapter 2

Ye Senluo sat in the luxury car, turned his head and looked at the continuous flow of vehicles outside the window, dazed.

"My lord seems to be in a bad mood?" The old butler Li Guangcheng asked tentatively.

Ye Senluo said casually: "Being provoked by a viscount reminded me of some past events."

Li Guangcheng narrowed his eyes: "Which viscount dares to provoke the young master? I'm so impatient, this old slave will destroy his family!"

Ye Senluo was slightly taken aback by the sudden murderous intent, but after thinking about it, there were indeed few normal people who followed his father, Ye Fukua, and most of them were infected with that kind of arrogance!

Ye Senluo laughed dumbfounded and said, "Old Li, how dare you be so idle now? It's just a Viscount, which round will you do it?"

The viscount is the lowest noble in the empire, and there are earls, marquises, dukes and princes on top of it.

Li Guangcheng said in a muffled voice: "All my life, I just can't see the young master being unhappy."

Ye Senluo smiled, because his father was an unreliable person, he was brought up by the old housekeeper since he was a child, and the old housekeeper naturally treated him very well.

After Li Yao kicked Ye Senluo, if Ye Senluo hadn't stopped him, Lao Li would have come to kill Li Yao and Chen Hao himself.

But thinking of Li Yao, Ye Senluo still sighed slightly, because at that time he really felt that he had found true love, that girl was pure and unmaterial, she just liked him.

But I didn't expect that in the end...or...

Would it be different if I had revealed my identity to Li Yaoming from the beginning?

Ye Senluo laughed at himself slightly.

The luxury car slowly drove towards a huge palace in the suburbs. The palace was written to the Zhanwang Mansion. Around the Zhanwang Mansion, there were soldiers with live ammunition and heavily guarded.

Ye Senluo pushed open the car door and walked into the resplendent hall.

At this moment in the hall, there was a man with a big back, wearing a floral shirt, and a cigar in his mouth sitting there.

This man is naturally Ye Fukua, the king of war, the master of the Jiangnan war zone, and the only prince in the federal empire for 300 years.

At this moment, Ye Fugui was sitting on the sofa, reading a novel with great interest.

Ye Senluo leaned over and took a look... um... young woman xx...

Ye Senluo was furious all of a sudden, you bastard, you know how to read these messy novels all day long!

"Confiscated!"

"Hey, it's high!" Ye Fujia beat his feet and chest.

"Hi, sister!" Ye Senluo frowned and said, "Ye Fukua, are you in good health?"

Ye Senluo always called his father by his first name, but Ye Fukua accepted it with a smile, he could be regarded as a brother.

"What's wrong with my health?" Ye Fukua stared.

"What? The curse in the body has been lifted?" Ye Senluo said.

It is not a secret that Ye Fukua is deeply cursed, and the whole world knows it.

20 years ago, Ye Fukua single-handedly made trouble in the Demon Kingdom, and powerfully killed a 69-level peak quasi-immortal in the Demon Kingdom, which shocked the world.

You must know that the peak quasi-immortal at level 69 is the most powerful person on earth, and he is only one step away from the immortal at level 70.

Once you become a fairy, you can go to the fairy world.

On that day, Ye Fujia was stained with demonic blood and became king in the first battle, but when Ye Fugua reached the pinnacle of his life, a curse suddenly broke out in his body, almost instantly, Ye Fugua's vitality dropped to the lowest point...

"It's just a curse, I have already solved it!" Ye Fukua laughed.

Ye Senluo frowned, a little disbelieving, when a piece of news came from the TV.

"At ten o'clock in the morning, the war king Ye Fujiao applied to the Lord for hereditary succession, and the Lord approved it."

Hereditary replacement? !
Ye Senluo stared, and immediately roared: "Ye Fujiao, didn't you say that the curse is solved? What is the situation of this hereditary succession? The life of a 69-level peak quasi-immortal is often 300 years. Since you have solved it, you still need me to inherit the title ? You outlived me!"

Ye's exaggerated expression froze for a moment.

Ye Senluo said viciously: "Ye Fujiao, tell me the truth."

Ye Fukua looked left and right, and finally said weakly under the gaze of Ye Senluo: "It should last five years."

Ye Senluo frowned tightly: "Since there are still five years left, you can't lose confidence in life. If there is a solution, I will wait for you to take care of it!"

"Some things have to be prepared in advance!" Ye looked at Ye Senluo pompously and dotingly, "Besides, you can't inherit the prince right now, at least after I die."

Ye Senluo opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he felt his throat hoarse for a while, and finally he changed the topic and said: "But this hereditary replacement, the Lord can agree?"

It is not difficult to inherit other titles, but it is very difficult to inherit the title of king. You must know that the empire has always been cautious about the title of king. In the 300 years since the founding of the country, not to mention the king, even the duke has only had fifty titles, and these fifty Among the dukes, the top three are even more successful in founding the country. The patriarch of the family is still alive, but he has not been canonized as a duke. Now Ye Senluo directly inherits the duke, isn't it a slap in the face of these dukes?

Ye pompously laughed arrogantly: "How dare the Lord disagree? Your father and I are men who make the entire empire tremble!"

"Stop bragging!" Ye Senluo pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "No matter how powerful you are, you are still cursed? I said Ye Fukua, what is the curse on you? Logically, with your cultivation base, as long as It is not the curse of a 70th-level immortal, it can be suppressed... But there are no immortals on the earth now...you..."

Ye Fukua rubbed his temples, and said with a headache: "I don't know what this curse is. You also know that I once lost a memory. I even forgot who your mother is, so don't ask me these things." !"

Ye Senluo was silent for a while, always feeling that there was something wrong with his father's background... and the most important thing was, why did he give birth to a mortal body when his father was so fierce?
At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and Ye Senluo took it out to see that it was a message from Zhang Tiezhu, saying that there was gossip on the Imperial Forum!
The Empire Forum is the largest forum in the Federation. Now the world advertises our freedom of speech, so there are often all kinds of gossip on the Empire Forum, even if these gossips are aimed at the imperial family.

Ye Senluo logged in out of nowhere, and immediately stared.

He saw that the forum had been swiped by hereditary replacements!

"Hehe, hereditary replacement? How dare you ask for one, and how dare you give the other!" said a post.

"I heard that His Royal Highness is unable to cultivate at all, so how can he take over the military headquarters of the Jiangnan theater? There are 40 troops there! Actually, I think the prince Ye Lan, the son of the war king, is more suitable! What age is it, do you still have to have a son? inherit?"

"Marquis Ye Lan, possesses a sky-level physical space-time body, and his gene chain has been unlocked to level 59. He is known as the strongest king, and he has a very high reputation in the military headquarters of the Jiangnan Theater. The most important thing is that the life expectancy of the war king is approaching, so If Marquis Ye Lan is the successor to the title of prince, the entire army will support it."

"The King of War is deeply cursed, and he is about to die, and anyone with a discerning eye knows the future of the Jiangnan War Zone. Only Ye Lan can sustain it!"

Ye Fukua, who was still smiling at first, couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw these posts, and he wrote lightly: "Ye Lan...there are more and more petty tricks in recent years."

Ye Senluo was startled when he heard the words, sure enough...Ye Lan still made no secret of her ambition...especially when she knew that there was no solution to Ye Fukua's curse.

However, everyone in the world thinks that Ye Lan, the adoptive son, is more suitable than him.

Ye Senluo clenched his fingers slightly...in fact, sometimes he also felt that Ye Lan was more suitable than himself...but in the end...still...very unwilling!

Seeing that Ye Senluo was not in a very high mood, Ye Fukua immediately said: "Even if I die, who would dare to take away the country I laid down for you?"

Subconsciously, Ye Senluo wanted to yell at Ye's pompous bragging again, but the phone rang again. Ye Senluo clicked on the text message and glanced at it. There were only five words, Federation Club, the sender, Ye Lan.

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(End of this chapter)