Young White Horse: The Template of Emperor Huang Tian, ​​Domineering for Eternity

Chapter 1 Exile to Lingnan, awakening the template of Emperor Huang Tian!

It was night.

It was raining heavily.

Several yamen runners were wearing bamboo hats and escorting a group of prisoners on a rugged and muddy mountain road.

Two teenagers followed behind the team.

Their clothes were completely soaked by the rain.

The younger teenager was barefoot and walked with difficulty.

He didn't know when he lost his shoes.

It was just that the boy couldn't stand this hard life anymore.

The boy's name was Ye Chen, and he was a time traveler. His original life of 996 was already miserable for him.

He finally traveled to the world of the young white horse and became the second son of Ye Yu, the god of the Beili Army.

He thought that his days of luxury, luxury cars and beautiful women were coming.

He never expected that Emperor Tai'an was too afraid of the Ye family.

He then found a false charge and wiped out the entire Ye family.

Later, under the plea of Baili Luochen, the Marquis of Zhenxi,

Emperor Tai'an spared the lives of the two descendants of the Ye family and later exiled them to Lingnan.

Ye Chen felt so bitter.

Before he could even touch the hand of a beautiful woman, he became a prisoner exiled to Lingnan at the age of six!

"What a sin!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but curse inwardly.

At this moment, his foot slipped and he fell to the ground.

Rain and mud splashed all over his face. He looked so embarrassed.

The boy walking in front felt Ye Chen stumble behind him, and then turned around to check.

He was shocked to find his brother lying in the mud.

""Brother, get up quickly!"

Ye Yun looked anxious. He immediately bent down to help his brother.

However, before his hand touched him, a whip hit Ye Chen fiercely.

"ah——"

Ye Chen screamed.

He didn't know how many times he had been whipped.

The wounds on his body healed and opened again, opened and healed again, over and over again.

Due to the recent days of rain, the old wounds had become inflamed.

The pain from this whip was so severe that Ye Chen was heartbroken.

"Why did you hit someone again?"

"When someone falls, you just urge them to"

"My brother fell down, but you insisted on whipping him. Why?"

Ye Yun was furious when he saw his brother being beaten again.

You know, his brother is only six years old, and he is at the back of the team.

Once the team speeds up, the six-year-old brother is very likely to not be able to keep up and fall to the ground.

Once he falls, he will be beaten.

If this continues, he will die on the road before reaching Lingnan!

"Why?"

An officer smiled grimly:

"What? You don’t think you are still the eldest son of the Ye family?"

"Everyone sees you bowing your head?"

"Get up quickly, otherwise......"

The officer said this with a sinister smile, tightening his whip in his hand.

At this time, the leading officer came over and immediately scolded:

"How do you talk to Master Ye?"

"Think about how powerful General Ye Yu was back then, commanding 100,000 soldiers and with influence spread all over the country."

"That kind of glory, that kind of pressure, have you forgotten?"

"Moreover, I was fortunate enough to have served under General Ye for a period of time and was fortunate to have General Ye take care of me......."

When Ye Yu heard this, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Since he is an old subordinate of his father, it shouldn't be a problem to get him a pair of shoes.

"Sir, can you please buy a pair of shoes for my brother for my father's sake?"

"His feet are already covered with blisters. If this continues, his feet will be torn into pieces!"

"Besides, we haven't eaten for two days......."

Ye Yun looked at the official with expectation, hoping that he would give food to his father, Ye Yu's father, and also get a pair of shoes for his brother.

Upon hearing this, the man immediately scolded the yamen runner beside him.

"You useless bastards, how could you treat the young master of the Ye family so badly?"

"Come, bring a pair of shoes for Mr. Ye, and some food!"

Seeing this, Ye Yun was so excited that he knelt down on the ground and thanked him profusely.

A moment later, a yamen runner threw a pair of wide straw sandals to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was slightly stunned, but he didn't know what to say.

After all, he was only six years old. Who would prepare shoes for a child at any time?

When he looked at the two steamed buns in the yamen runner's hand, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

He was too hungry.

The leading yamen runner looked at the two hungry people, then sneered, squatted down, dipped the steamed buns in the mud and water, and then handed them to the two.

"There is no food here, so I can only use local ingredients and add some seasonings for the two gentlemen!"

"Eat quickly!"

The yamen runners laughed so hard that they fell backwards.

Ye Yun finally realized that the leading yamen runner had been playing tricks on them.

A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated.

After all, they are also members of the Ye family.

Ye Yun knocked away the steamed bun that the yamen runner handed over.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he stared at the yamen runner in front of him.

"Oh, our Master Ye is angry!"

The leading officer laughed loudly, and a hint of murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

His smile soon stopped.

"Someone come, call me!"

"Beat him to death!"

"Today, I will take revenge on you two brothers for the whip your father used to beat me with!"

After he finished speaking, two yamen runners came towards the two brothers with whips in their hands.

""Brother, don't be afraid!"

Ye Yun hugged Ye Chen and let the whip fall on him.

Ye Chen endured the pain and began to call out in his heart:

"System, it’s time for you to come, right?"

After six years of traveling, Ye Chen called the system every day.

However, he, the traveler, seemed to be forgotten by the system.

There was no movement for six years.

Now, at the moment of life and death, if the system didn’t come, he would really be killed.

At this moment, a crisp mechanical voice suddenly sounded:

"Ding, the reputation system is loading, please wait......"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Emperor of Desolate Heaven template!"...

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