Just when Qin Ming's face was gloomy and uncertain, Lin Muhua on the side suddenly spoke in a desperate manner. He sneered and said, "It's quite reasonable, but you dare to touch Master Qin Hao?"
It was obvious that he had no knowledge of what happened back then.
In fact, it is true.
The heir to the family head had his leg broken. It was such a shameful thing that naturally all efforts were made to block the news.
Otherwise, once the news spreads, how can the Qin family retain their reputation and gain a foothold in the imperial capital?
"Shut up!" Qin Ming's expression changed and he immediately turned around and scolded him angrily.
This made Lin Muhua stunned. Did his cousin scold the wrong person?
"For those of you who have bad hooks, I advise you not to come out and embarrass yourself." Ye Chen said lightly as he glanced at Lin Muhua going down the third road.
As soon as these words came out, the women who were watching the excitement all blushed. It must be too ridiculous for this person to say such things in public.
However, many women followed Ye Chen's gaze and looked down at Lin Muhua. They were a little curious. Could it be that this guy is really short? Otherwise, why didn't Ye Chen target others, only him?
Lin Muhua was so angry that his face turned green. He didn't expect Ye Chen to reveal his biggest secret, and there were so many women present. He almost had the urge to jump out and commit suicide.
Obviously, Lin Muhua forgot that this was the first floor, and even if he jumped out, he would not die at all.
"Okay, Brother Hua, step back and I'll handle this matter." Qin Ming frowned, then looked at Ye Chen and asked cautiously: "Is that person really you?"
Glancing at Qin Ming, Ye Chen said calmly: "If your cousin hasn't had his legs broken twice, it should be me."
Everyone was shocked, especially Lin Muhua, who had a creepy feeling when he thought of what he had just said.
Qin Hao's legs were broken and they are still jumping around. This guy's abilities are obviously far beyond his imagination.
It's ridiculous that I dare to provoke him. I really don't know how to live or die.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please forgive me and don't argue with a little person like me."
There was no trace of arrogance on Qin Ming's face anymore. He looked at Ye Chen with fear in his eyes, fearing that if the other party refused to give up, he might not be able to save his legs.
"Take this cousin of yours and get out of here." Ye Chen waved impatiently, then his eyes fell on Lin Muhua and said coldly: "If you dare to pester my woman again in the future, I will Guaranteed your end will be even worse.”
Lin Muhua shuddered, but did not dare to say anything. He followed Qin Ming and left here in despair.
"Afternoon tea is over and the annoying people have left. Let's go back." Ye Chen said lazily after stretching.
Xia Xue nodded slightly, they walked out and drove back to Caiyun Community.
However, when they were driving to a remote place, Ye Chen suddenly said: "Stop the car."
"What's wrong?" Xia Xue was a little strange, but she still stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.
"Wait for me here." Ye Chen warned calmly, then he opened the car door and got out of the car.
Under Xia Xue's puzzled gaze, Ye Chen jumped up and quickly disappeared from her sight.
"After following him for so long, it's time to come out." After leaving Xia Xue for a while, Ye Chen suddenly turned around and looked in a direction not far away, and he said calmly.
"It's interesting. I never thought that a young man like you is quite capable." An appreciative voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen saw a middle-aged man appear there. He had a gentle smile on his face and looked very simple, but Ye Chen understood that this was just an appearance.
"It's not that I'm capable, it's that you're too useless. I thought the person following me was some kind of land god, but it turns out it's just a little shrimp like you." Ye Chen shook his head with a disappointed look on his face.
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, obviously a little angry at Ye Chen's words, but he had good endurance and stopped abruptly.
"Without further ado, why are you following us?" Ye Chen asked casually.
"To lend you something." The middle-aged man replied. He stared at Ye Chen with a hint of coldness deep in his eyes.
Ye Chen seemed not to notice, and continued to ask lightly: "What is it?"
The middle-aged man smiled, then his expression suddenly turned cold, and he said in a solemn tone: "I'll lend you my head."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew up from the scene, and all the dust and fallen leaves around him were blown out and flew high into the sky.
"You should be from the Qin family, Qin Ming sent you here? It seems that this guy really won't shed tears until he sees the coffin." Ye Chen sighed.
As for the other party's words about borrowing his head, Ye Chen didn't take it to heart at all.
Even if the person in front of him is a king, it doesn't matter. He has killed many king-level masters.
"You are quite powerful to be summoned by that concubine of Qin Ming. If my guess is correct, you should be Yang Ling, the Soul-Severing Sword of that year, and now one of the top ten king-level enshrinements of the Qin family." Ye Chen continued, His eyes sparkled with wisdom.
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked Ye Chen up and down. He could tell his identity in one word. The young man in front of him was a bit unusual.
After watching for a long time, Yang Ling couldn't detect Ye Chen's details, so he had to ask in a deep voice: "Who are you? I am sure that there is no one like you among the younger generation in the imperial capital."
"I'm someone you can't afford to offend." Ye Chen said with a smile, as if he didn't take him seriously at all, "Don't think that just because you are a king is great, a king is not invincible. If you are not afraid of death, I can Send you to the afterlife.”
Yang Ling's face was ugly, and he could feel Ye Chen's confidence when he said this.
But on the other hand, he didn't quite believe that Ye Chen would be so powerful.
After all, the opponent is just a young man in his early twenties. It is already amazing to be able to become a top warrior, let alone defeat a king-level existence like him.
"Junior, you are too loud. Let me learn your clever tricks." Yang Ling said angrily.
His whole body was boiling with murderous intent, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and the fierce light emanating from his eyes could scare some timid people to death.
"I advise you to think twice before you act. Once you take action, I will not show mercy and will take your life."
Ye Chen stood there with his hands behind his back, staring at Yang Ling, half-smiling but not smiling.
Seeing Ye Chen's confident look, Yang Ling was furious but also a little awe-inspiring in his heart.
Ye Chen was so calm, so calm that he felt a little uneasy.
"Tell me your identity." Yang Ling said, with a hint of fear between his eyebrows.
Ye Chen didn't speak, just stared at him with a smile on his face.
After a while, Ye Chen finally spoke, but the words he said almost made him spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You want to know my identity...I won't tell you." Ye Chen said with a smile on his face.
A cold light flashed across Yang Ling's eyes quickly, and he said in a cold voice: "Junior, a king cannot be insulted. If you dare to play tricks on me, you are seeking death!"
After all, he was a king. Although Yang Ling was afraid of Ye Chen's mystery, he was not so afraid that he didn't even dare to move.
But at this moment, a charming and gentle voice came: "I don't know if he is looking for death, but I know that if you dare to take action, you will definitely die."
