"Yunding Mountain is 200 meters above sea level. The highest peak of Yanshan Mountain is 2213 meters above sea level. Compared with it, the highest peak of Yunzhou is not as good as one tenth of Yanshan Mountain."

"As for the tallest building in Yunzhou, it can reach 90 meters. It is less than one-fifth of Huaxia Zun."

"In Yanjing, Yanqi Lake is by no means the largest lake. Yanshan is not the highest mountain in Yanjing either."

"Above it, there is Lingshan Mountain and Haituo Mountain."

"And looking at China, there are Huashan, Hengshan, and even the highest peak in the world, Mount Everest."

"Compared with these high mountains and great mountains, Yunding Mountain in Yunzhou is just a small slope."

"What do you want to say?" Ye Fan's expression became completely cold when he heard this.

In the deep eyebrows and eyes, there is a serious look, with a faint coldness.

Xu Fengliang finally turned around. For the first time, he began to look at the young man in front of him, but the majesty and arrogance on his face were so distinct.

"I know you are Mr. Chu, the lord of Jiangdong, and let some wealthy people in small towns in Jiangdong worship you as their respect."

"At such a young age, with this achievement, you do have the capital to be proud in Jiangdong."

"But it's a pity that the land of Jiangdong is too small compared with Yanjing and even the whole of China."

"Even if you are quite dazzling in Jiangdong, but looking at Yanjing, and even the whole of China, just like your Yunwu Lake and Yunding Mountain in Yunzhou, they are insignificant after all, as insignificant as dust."

"If Xiaolei is from Yunzhou, or a descendant of a small family in Jiangdong, that's fine."

"But it's a pity, she is from my Yanjing wealthy family, the daughter of the Xu family, and my Xu Fengliang's niece."

"You want to take her away, you little gangster from Jiangdong, you are not worthy!"

The deep words, with awe-inspiring chill, were like thunder, quietly exploding on this flat lake.

When Ye Fan heard the last word, he smiled.

For Xu Fengliang's contempt and disdain, he did not get angry, but laughed at himself: "What about Xue Minghua from the Xue family?"

"A second-generation ancestor who achieves nothing, a licentious dandy, he is worthy of Xiaolei? For your Xu family?"

Facing Ye Fan's sneer, Xu Fengliang replied in a deep voice: "The second son of the Xue family may have no talent or virtue, but behind him is the Xue family, the head of the three nobles in Yanjing."

"With Xiaolei's wrist, give her thirty years. After Xue Renyang returns to the west, the Xue family's son will not have enough strategy, and the second son will have no talent or virtue. At that time, the Xue family will still be in her hands?"

"In addition to the 40% of the Xu family property that my Xu family gave her, in thirty years, Xiaolei will be the queen of Yanjing!"

"She may not have a happy marriage, but she will gain monstrous power!"

"You are a yellow-mouthed child with shallow eyesight, but you are only a frog at the bottom of a well, how do you know that I, Xu Fengliang, are plotting outrageous schemes?"

Xu Fengliang spoke angrily, with a stern voice.

The majestic and angry words, like gold and stone falling to the ground, echoed sonorously in this world!

"Haha~"

"Hahaha~"

Hearty laughter echoed, and Ye Fan looked like he heard the biggest joke in the world. JrNovels.com