Ye Chen picked up the Liuyun Sword on the ground, flicked the tip of the sword, and let out waves of sword chanting sounds, and said lightly: "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity for people!"
Although Ye Chen's last words were not spoken, the drinker also knew what Ye Chen meant. Qian Chuanliu's face turned red, he pointed at Ye Chen and said angrily: "You are looking for death!"
"Looking for death!" Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a smile. Just because of the trash in front of him, he slowly shook his head and threw Liuyun Sword towards Qianchuanliu. As soon as he touched it, Qianchuanliu felt a huge force coming from the hilt of the sword.
With such force, he retreated tens of meters in a row, his face was as swollen as a monkey's butt, and the drinkers around him couldn't help but laugh.
"Huh!" With a cold snort, Qian Chuanliu stared at Ye Chen coldly and threatened: "Boy, aren't you afraid of the revenge of my royal family?"
Royal Family, Huangfeng Kingdom Royal Family, Qianchuan Family, Ye Chen put down the teacup at the corner of his mouth, frowning thoughtfully, as if he was thinking about Qianchuanliu's words.
Qianchuan Xue, at this moment, Ye Chen couldn't help but think of the girl Qianchuan Xue in his memory. Why was she both from the royal family, but there was such a big gap.
"Boy, you know you're scared. Kowtow and confess to me, otherwise..." Qian Chuanliu thought Ye Chen was scared and laughed loudly, but the laughter disappeared just as quickly as it came. Ye Chen remained quiet.
He tasted the wine in his hand and paid no attention to the young man in front of him.
"Master Lin, get this kid for me!" Qian Chuanliu's face instantly darkened, and at the same time, an old man stood up from behind Qian Chuanliu, with a beard floating on his face. Although this old man saw that Ye Chen was extraordinary, he
With the support of the royal family, he was not afraid of Ye Chen and said coldly: "Boy, you can only blame yourself!"
The old man held the sword behind his back with his backhand. The sound of the sword brought out a blazing wave of flames. The sharp and red sword energy emitted from the tip of the sword with a hiss. His body turned in a circle, and the sword danced rapidly from side to side, transforming.
A large group of red sword shadows appeared, and the red sword energy pierced the air, making a popping sound, and rushed towards Ye Chen.
The sword came out so fast that no one could even scream in surprise.
Slowly putting down the wine glass in his hand, an extremely domineering and powerful aura rose up from Ye Chen's body. The air fluctuated violently at this moment. Those present were the shopkeeper standing in front of Ye Chen and the three people opposite him.
People only felt that a towering mountain suddenly pressed on their hearts. At this moment, they felt as if they were trapped in a sticky quagmire, as if they had lost control of their bodies and could not move at all. In the shocked eyes, Ye Chen right
Point your finger forward slowly.
Hey! A ball of violent sparks burst out. In everyone's shocked eyes, Ye Chen's sword fingers clamped the old man's sharpened sword. At this moment, the old man only felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be embedded in the boulder.
Unable to move for even a moment, Ye Chen's eyes fell on a beautiful figure who had just come up on the stairs.
"Qianchuan Xue! Long time no see!" A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. He didn't look at the old man anymore. An invisible force surged on his right arm and spread to his fingers in an instant.
Bang! In the horrified eyes of everyone, the entire sword turned into debris and fell to the ground, just like petals falling in the wind.
At the moment when the sword was broken, Ye Chen's figure turned sideways, his right finger wrapped in green sword energy slightly bent, and his index finger suddenly flicked, pointing at the old man's wrinkled forehead.
Several people present looked at the figure in the private room with blank faces and remained silent for a long time. At the same time, a voice sounded: "Long time no see!"
"Ye Chen, you're back!" After that voice sounded, another voice sounded, and soon, a pretty figure emerged from the stairs. It was Ye Muwan, and two voices that sounded like fairy music attracted everyone present.
I was brought back to reality and looked towards the source of the sound. I was stunned for a moment. It was so beautiful!
And Qian Chuanliu's eyes showed a trace of fiery color. Unlike ordinary people, Qian Chuanliu's eyes fell on Ye Muwan.
Gently patting the old man's shoulder, Ye Chen smiled harmlessly and said: "
When you are old, you should not come out to be a thug, why not enjoy the rest of your life?"
Withdrawing his right hand, Ye Chen continued to drink the remaining wine in the glass, and then looked at Qianchuan Xue in front of him. Whether he admitted it or not, this woman was his number one woman in the world, which he could not see through.
If a woman suddenly loses her virginity, she may not be as indifferent as she is now.
She is still dressed in white clothes like snow, like a nine-day fairy falling into the mortal world, elegant and refined, unrestrained and unrestrained. The white gauze on her face covers the face that subverts the world. The coldness in her eyes makes people feel withdrawn, as indifferent as water.
, Qianchuan Snow, this snow is really worthy of its name.
Ye Chen nodded to Ye Muwan as a greeting, put down the wine glass in his hand, and walked towards the stairs. At the same time, Qianchuan Xue also walked towards the private room. The moment the two passed by, Qian Chuanxue couldn't help but stop.
He stepped down and said indifferently: "Not bad! Much stronger than before!"
"It's still far behind you!" Ye Chen replied with the same calm expression, and walked directly towards the stairs. The moment he stepped onto the stairs, Ye Chen couldn't help but turn his head, looked at Qian Chuanliu with a strange expression, and said lightly
: "Well, what do you call Qianchuan? If you want to chase Ye Muwan, you have to get past me, so you have no chance!"
The heat in Qian Chuanliu's eyes was naturally easily caught by Ye Chen. Regardless of the reactions of others, Ye Chen took a step forward and disappeared.
"Who do you think you are!" Qian Chuanliu's face instantly darkened, he clenched his fists and yelled at Ye Chen's back.
A rare smile appeared on Ye Muwan's indifferent face. Immediately, she returned to her usual indifference and walked towards the private room. At the same time, she said lightly: "He is my brother!"
Qian Chuanliu's voice suddenly stopped, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face, and he said awkwardly: "It turns out to be your younger brother! I wonder which young master has such a charming personality!"
In another private room, the young man looked at the two girls next to him with a strange expression, and said softly: "Now you know it!"
Under the escort of the shopkeeper, Ye Chen led the wind horse, jumped on the horse's back, and walked slowly towards Ye's house as before, practicing at the same time. However, he did not bump into any pedestrians.
Compared with the Ye family a few days ago, the Ye family now looks more majestic, and the facade has obviously been heavily decorated.
Before Ye Chen stepped into Ye Mansion, a sharp explosion sounded in vain, and then Ye Tian's figure appeared, looking at Ye Chen with strange eyes, and whispered: "Father is looking for you! When I call you back,
Go to the ancestral hall!"
Ye Chen nodded slightly, jumped off the horse, patted the wind horse on the head, and chuckled: "Old man! Goodbye!" The wind horse made a neighing sound, and Ye Chen called on a few people to pull the wind horse off and toward him.
As he walked towards the ancestral hall, Ye Tian did not follow closely. Looking at Ye Chen's leaving figure, Ye Tian couldn't help but sigh, his face changed uncertainly, and finally he sighed: "In the end, you are still the same as you were three years ago, and I am still the same as before."