With a mysterious smile, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and slowly turned around and walked towards the outside of the dense forest. The crunching sound made by stepping on the branches seemed extremely harsh at this moment.
Many young people who were originally immersed in excitement also reacted and looked at each other in surprise.
The young man who made the noise just now took a few steps again, jumped in front of Ye Chen, held Ye Chen's way, and said respectfully: "We are willing to follow the young master!"
His brows were slightly raised, and there was a rare flash of surprise in Ye Chen's eyes. He smiled lightly, held his hands in his chest, and said calmly: "Follow me, follow me for what!"
The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and frowned because he touched the wound. However, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "Second Young Master, you first helped me out of danger, and then spoke to stimulate me, and then
You are inciting me crazily, isn't it just to win people's hearts?"
The dark eyes were staring at the young man closely, the fire energy in his body was flowing slowly, and a murderous aura filled Ye Chen's face. At this moment, Ye Chen was like an unsheathed sword, Zhou
The teenagers nearby all looked at Ye Chen in surprise, with shock in their hearts.
Even though Ye Chen's eyes were extremely sharp, the young man did not give in at all. He also stared at Ye Chen tightly and said: "Second Young Master, I don't know if what I said is right!"
With a sloppy appearance, long hair draped messily on his shoulders, and a pair of bright eyes that stood out most on his ordinary face, Ye Chen slowly paid attention to the young man in front of him at this moment. The anger and excitement just now disappeared, and the dark eyes
There was calmness in his eyes, completely different from before.
What caught Ye Chen's attention was the confidence in the young man's eyes, as if everything was under control.
His eyes calmed down again, Ye Chen slowly pulled out the iron sword on the ground, and randomly danced a few sword flowers in the air. It seemed very natural to stab and withdraw. He shrugged at the young man indifferently and said lightly: "Follow me, I will
Why should you follow me? I’m just useless!"
"Trash?" The young man also smiled, pointed at the sword marks on the ground, laughed at himself, and said: "Second Young Master, don't think that everyone is blind!"
"Oh?" Ye Chen looked at the young man with interest. The fluctuation of zhenqi in the young man's body was extremely weak, and he could only reach the third level of martial arts.
"In Wutang, the second young master's battle with Ye Xing seemed to be an act of anger, but the second young master did not use that bloody method to scare some people, and then the seemingly angry bet with the fifth elder was just an act of anger.
An announcement of the return of the former genius, Second Young Master, I wonder if my analysis is correct?"
Ruoyouruowu's murderous intent flashed through his dark eyes. Ye Chen's expression was normal. The two looked at each other for a few moments and then said slowly: "How can you help me?"
Although the murderous intention passed by in a flash, it made the young man feel as cold as being in an ice cellar.
Cold sweat dripped down the young man's cheeks. At this moment, the young man's back was soaked with cold sweat, washing away the blood all over his body, dripping on the withered leaves. After a few moments of silence, the young man suddenly raised his head and said verbatim:
"I will try my best to help the Second Young Master win over the eldest son!"
Ye Chen slowly glanced at the dozens of teenagers behind him, then turned his head and said, "What's your name!"
"Ye Wushuang!" The young man said calmly, with a slight smile on his lips, and his originally tense heart could not help but relax.
Ye Chen's battle with Ye Xing did mean to intimidate the ordinary disciples of the Ye family, and the bet with Ye Hao was to improve his reputation in the Ye family and get rid of the reputation of a waste. Ye Chen smiled slightly and rubbed
He raised his forehead and said calmly: "How many maidens can you win over within three months?"
Ye Chen's move undoubtedly recognized Ye Wushuang. Ye Wushuang thought for a moment and then said softly: "The Ye family has dozens of direct descendants and thousands of descendants. I can probably win over hundreds of descendants. If I have the resources to help, I can
Winning over five hundred households!" Without any hesitation, his words were crisp and clear.
Hundreds of households, Ye Chen frowned slightly. The direct line of the Ye family is the strongest. The direct line is usually dependent on the direct line, and most of the elders are from the direct line. It can be said that the direct line has the closest relationship with the family's interests. Even if they win over several
I am afraid that the right to speak in the Ye family will not increase much.
"Resources, what resources are needed?" Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and couldn't help but wonder.
"What the first-born disciples undoubtedly lack are martial arts, martial arts, and elixirs. If we had these resources, it would be easy to win over those first-born disciples!" As a member of the first-born disciples, Ye Wushuang naturally lacked what the first-born disciples lacked.
He is very familiar with the resources. Usually, the martial arts that these first-born disciples are exposed to are at most low-level yellow-level martial arts, and they are not even considered low-level yellow-level martial arts. This is also to widen the gap between the direct lineage and the direct lineage.
With a bitter smile, Ye Chen rubbed his forehead helplessly. All the resources that Ye Wushuang mentioned were what he lacked. Now the only thing he can take to the stage is the Huang-level advanced sword skill Sword Qi Slash. However, this Sword Qi Slash is also now available.
Ye Chen would not be stupid enough to give away his trump card. He shrugged helplessly and said, "I can't afford these resources!"
Ye Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Ye Chen's current situation. He frowned slightly and said, "Second Young Master, I will try my best to win over more than two hundred families!"
"Two hundred households, if you can win over two hundred households, then you will follow me from now on!" A rare smile appeared on Ye Chen's lips, and then his tone changed and he said: "Ye Wushuang, there is no free lunch in the world.
Tell me your purpose!"
After the conversation, Ye Chen also knew that if his plan had the help of the young man in front of him, it would be more effective and less effective.
"I want status and fame and fortune!" Ye Wushuang did not hide his ambition at all. He paused and said in a low voice: "I want the right to override my direct lineage!"
Fame, wealth, money, and status are always what most people pursue, and Ye Wushuang is no exception. He was born as a virgin and understands the meaning of status better. If he were a direct descendant today, perhaps Ye Wuchen would not have the courage to be so arrogant.
And his sister will not be bullied.
His eyes slowly moved to the girl behind Ye Wushuang. The girl's face turned red when she saw Ye Chen's eyes, and she slightly stuck out her tongue, looking cute and cute.
"Then why choose me?" Ye Chen still said reluctantly.
"There is no choice!" Ye Wushuang smiled bitterly, then shrugged and said, "But at this moment I believe that my choice will be the right one!"
Looking quietly into Ye Wushuang's eyes, Ye Chen had a slight smile on his lips and said lightly: "Maybe!"
Immediately, he slowly turned around and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
Ye Wushuang looked at the figure that was gradually disappearing, his eyes changing from confusion at the beginning to determination at the end.
The breeze blew through the green and yellow fallen leaves, making a rustling sound.
"Boy, why do you have to control the Ye family? If the Ye family were placed on the mainland, I think this level of strength would only be at the ninth level!" Huo Qilin couldn't help but be confused by Ye Chen's actions at this moment. According to his understanding, as long as
If you are strong, you will have power and status, so why bother to spend all your energy to control the Ye family.
"Xiao Huo, in my previous life, I had a brother. He was different from me. He was a top killer. However, one day he quit the organization and lived in seclusion with his wife. However, there are many enemies in the killer profession. Finally one day, there are enemies.
We found him. He used to be a gold medal killer in the organization, and no one in that group of small characters dared to mess with him. However, after losing the organization, he was besieged to death by a group of small people! And his wife was also humiliated in public!" Ye Chen's voice
Slightly depressed, showing a hint of sadness.
"What are you going to tell me!" Huo Qilin also understood a little what Ye Chen meant!
"I can't live a mediocre life living in seclusion in a farm. However, I don't know if one day I will hate the life of killing. Why can those so-called masters live a stable life in seclusion? Is it because they are strong? No,
The Soul Martial Realm may be able to deal with hundreds of Qi Martial Realm strong men, but what about a thousand or ten thousand? Who doesn’t have a strong force behind those strong people? It is precisely because of the strong force that they can pursue martial arts with peace of mind and live in seclusion!
"Ye Chen may have taken control of the Ye family partly to vent his anger, but mostly to have a force he could rely on.
"Most powerful people have powerful forces behind them. Boy, it's not easy for you to realize this!" Huo Qilin gave a rare compliment.
He rolled his eyes at Huo Qilin, paused, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Huo, why don't you tell me the reason why you are in the ring?"
"This already involves personal privacy, I refuse to answer!" Fire Qilin scoundrel responded, and immediately turned into a stream of light and shot into the Qilin Ring.
"..." Ye Chen was speechless. Every time he asked this question, Huo Qilin would do the same. He smiled bitterly and walked slowly towards the courtyard.