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The tumultuous crowd immediately quieted down at the voice of Lu Zibai's mother. Ye Chanhan thought that this old woman, who had lost her son in old age, would be sick from grief, but he didn't expect to see her now. His spirit still seemed very good. Lu Zibai's sudden death was a huge change to the Lu family. If no one came to take charge of the situation, the Lu family would probably be destroyed. The appearance of Lu Zibai's mother at this time was undoubtedly a warning to those who harbored ulterior motives towards the Lu Family.

Ye Mo Han looked at Tang Xiao Lin, his hand still on the hilt of his sword. He was also staring coldly at Ye Mo Han. With Lu Zibai's death, Ye Mo's instinct was that of the Tang Family. However, Ye Mo Han couldn't figure out who was the culprit hiding in the Lu Family. Moreover, the Nangong Family also had spies here. Perhaps it wasn't that Madam Lu didn't feel the need to grieve over the loss of her beloved son, but she understood that she had to pull herself together and put her grief aside in order for the Lu family to survive this crisis.

"Young master Ling." At this time, Madam Lu was still able to maintain her respectful title towards Ye Mo Han. Ye Mo Han couldn't help but feel admiration for her. This old one has lost my beloved son today, and the Lu family is in an unprecedented crisis.

Of course, Ye Wen could feel that the Lu family had lost Lu Zibai, and the Lu bank could collapse at any time, becoming the target of all the forces.

"Does Young Noble Ling know that once the murderer is nowhere to be found, then there will be many forces in the martial arts world that will focus their attention on the Lu family and then interfere with the Lu family with the purpose of avenging my son?" Lu Zibai's mother's voice was sonorous and strong, making people feel a sense of respect for her.

"I know." Lu Zibai's mother's words made sense, and Ye Mo Han had long known about the various factions in the martial arts world. When they had their own plans and plans, they would definitely find a reason, and although Ye Mo couldn't come up with it, it didn't stop them from making a name for themselves. To find excuses in order to gain rights and interests so as to better deceive people and thus assault others, this was the way many sects in the martial arts world did things. Maybe a lot of people knew that those were just excuses, and no one was willing or willing to expose them. Perhaps when the root cause did not offend one's own interests, many people would turn a blind eye.

Lu Ziqing's mother looked kindly at Ye Mo Han and continued, "Then Young Master Ling, please don't make things difficult for the Lu family. The Lu family has many guests, and if we attack together, Young Master Ling will only get taken down no matter how strong he is."

"Madam Lu, there is someone else who has killed Young Master Lu and the two guests at the mansion. It is definitely not my doing." Ye Jianhan originally thought that Lu Zibai's mother would be able to distinguish between right and wrong, he didn't expect that he would be forced to surrender.

Tang Xiao Lin couldn't help but leap forward with her sword drawn. "Aunty, this thief is still trying to argue. I, your nephew, killed him to avenge my brother."

Lu Ziqing's mother rolled her eyes at Tang Xiao Lin. "Step down." Tang Xiao Lin put her sword away, and stood behind her, not daring to say another word. Lu Shi then said sorrowfully to Ye Mo, "I don't know how long the murderer will wait until we find out. On that day, I'm afraid that the Lu Family is no longer around." Therefore, it doesn't matter who is the real culprit in this situation. The important thing is that someone has to take the blame, so that I can give an explanation to the different forces in the martial arts world and stop them from talking. "Young master Ling, I hope you don't blame me for taking on this job."

Ye Jianhan only now felt that Lu Zibai's mother was looking at the big picture in the Lu family's business. She didn't seem like a mother who had lost her son, but more like a businessman who would do anything to protect his own business. Lu Ziqing's mother's logic made Ye Mo Han feel even more amused. From her tone, Ye Mo Han was not the murderer, but in order to ensure the Lu family's business, she had to find someone to be the murderer. No matter who they were placed on, they would find these thoughts somewhat laughable. However, not a single person present was able to laugh, including Ye Mo Han himself. This was because she wasn't joking. Those so-called powers could find excuses for him to interfere with others. Why not find a reason himself first to block the mouth of the crowd?

"It seems like the madame wants to take me down?" Ye Mo Han asked again.

"Young noble Ling, we have not reached the point where we're going to die." "Lu Zibai's mother looked at the people behind her." As long as you surrender, I guarantee that you will have your corpse intact after you die. "

"Madame, do you think I'm someone who would surrender without a fight?" Ye Wen was calm and composed. In this kind of situation, he didn't panic in the slightest.

"Mother." Lu Zihan said fiercely. "Don't talk nonsense with him, just let my big brother Xiao Lin kill him."

Lu let out a long sigh as he turned the corner. He shot a look at Tang Xiaolin, who understood and charged forward with her sword raised. Tang Xiaolin had wanted to kill Ye Mo Han ever since Lu Zibai was killed in the morning. She was afraid that he would say what she said to him in front of everyone, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Her sword danced in the air. Tang Xiaolin had already activated her sword, and Ye Chonglou was instantly enveloped by it. Tang Xiao Lin's sword was as vicious as a poisonous snake. Tang Xiao Lin was arrogant and arrogant. Ye Han thought that Tang Xiao Lin's swordsmanship was superior to others. After ten moves, Ye Han already felt that Tang Xiao Lin's swordsmanship was better than ordinary swordsmen. Compared to the Sword Art of the Righteous Wind, it was like the difference between the radiance of the stars and the glow of the moon. It was easy for Ye Mo Han to defeat Tang Xiao Lin, but he didn't understand why she would recommend him, and why her mother didn't stop him.

Lu Zihan was disgusted with Tang Xiaolin, so she let her go on purpose. She probably wanted to use Ye Mo Han's hand to kill him. How could her mother not see this? The strange thing was that her mother did not stop her and allowed Tang Xiaolin to fight alone. Perhaps, her mother also hated the Tang family. Ye Mo Han was busy dealing with Tang Xiao Lin, as well as checking the crowd's reactions. It was clear to see that almost all of the Lu family's hanger-ons disliked Tang Xiao Lin. Perhaps what these people hoped for the most was that the two would die together, saving themselves a lot of trouble.

Tang Xiaolin swung her sword horizontally, forcing Ye Mo to retreat. He leaped into the air and slashed several times. The sword light and the sunlight mixed together, forming a white halo of light that covered Ye Wen. Ye Wen's cold palm power gushed out, and an invisible power surged out of his palm, colliding with the halo. When the power dispersed, the ring of light was like a shattered ripple, dispersing from a point in the air until it completely disappeared. Tang Xiao Lin spun to her side, ready to strike again. But as soon as she lifted her sword, she felt her right arm being struck. It was so sore she couldn't hold the sword. Before Tang Xiao Lin's sword could land on the ground, Ye Mo Han kicked his body into Ye Mo Han's house. Even the door was smashed open. It wasn't until Tang Xiao Lin fell inside that the sword fell to the ground. After Ye Mo Han had destroyed the ring, he suddenly moved to Tang Xiaolin's side. He knocked the sword out of Tang Xiaolin's hand with his palm, and then kicked her out of the ring as fast as he could. These movements were done in one go at an extremely fast speed. It was so fast that not many people present could clearly see Ye Mo Han's movements. Tang Xiao Lin was like a puppet being tossed around by an invisible hand.

Previously, Ye Mo Han had forced back the three people that were attacking him, so everyone was not surprised. Many of the hanger-ons present knew that Tang Xiao Lin was not Ye Mo Han's match, but they never expected him to defeat her so quickly. Everyone wondered if they would be able to fend off Tang Xiaolin's attacks if they fought him.

Ye Chanhan had sent Tang Xiaolin flying in the blink of an eye. This had helped him establish his prestige in front of the crowd, and had made the guests who had previously held him in contempt fear him. Once a person had fear, it was equivalent to having a weakness.