Yang Chen followed the sound and saw that where Elder Liehuo was just now, a mobile phone was vibrating and ringing.
"Who?"
Yuan Lang picked up the phone, looked at the unfamiliar caller ID and answered the call.
"Junior brother, I'm looking for you."
A few seconds later, Yuan Lang handed the phone to Yang Chen.
Yang Chen frowned, picked up the phone, and said solemnly: "I heard you were looking for me?"
"Zhang Longhu's disciples are really amazing. They can actually destroy our Donghai City branch with one person."
"With your talent, if you can join our Soul Sect, the position of the Soul Sect's sect leader will be yours from now on."
"It won't be a problem for us to join forces and unify the entire qi training world."
A hoarse voice came from the other side of the phone.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the position of the leader of your Soul Sect. The main reason is that there are too many women in your Soul Sect. I am a man with a wife, so I have to be self-conscious."
Yang Chen listened to the voice on the phone and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "But if you know everything that happens in Donghai City, it seems that you are the leader of the Soul Sect."
"In that case, let's meet again later!"
After saying that, the phone hung up.
"Junior brother, is the master of this fucking Soul Sect calling you?"
Yuan Lang listened for a while and was a little frightened.
"I guess he's a practicing fool, and he called me to provoke me."
Yang Chen opened the call record on his cell phone, looked at the call he just made, and said with a smile: "Old Yuan, tell the old man that the soul gate's home base should be in the southern Yunnan area. This old guy failed to calculate, but the phone number is
There is a regional display.”
"ox!"
Yuan Lang gave a thumbs up, then put his arm around Yang Chen's shoulders and said, "We haven't been to the city for a long time, why don't we find a place to have a drink?"
"Your treat."
Yang Chen smiled.
"..."
Just when Yuan Lang was about to refuse, Yang Chen turned around and left the resort: "I'll wipe it, this time I have to do a lot of bloodletting!"
Early the next morning.
Donghai City, the presidential suite of Shuanglin Hotel.
Yang Chen was still dreaming and sleeping with Li Xiaoran in his arms when the phone rang.
Last night I went to Yuan Lang for a treat, drank too much, and slept in the Shuanglin Hotel.
"Who..."
He fumbled to answer the phone with his eyes closed and muttered.
"Mr. Yang, come and save Wanting! If someone wants to take him away by force, our Chang family warriors can't stop him!"
"I can only delay for time now."
"I really don't know who to call."
On the phone, Chang Qingshan's voice was anxious.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Yang Chen suddenly sat up from the kang and quickly put on his clothes: "Mr. Chang, who wants to take Chang Wanting away?"
"They claim to be from the Divine Medicine Villa, but I have never heard of such an organization in the Chinese traditional medicine community!"
As Chang Qingshan said, Chang Wanting's anxious voice came from the other side of the phone.
"People from Divine Medicine Villa?"
"Mr. Chang, you must hold them back. I will take care of these stupid young people."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and then kicked Yuan Lang's butt who was sleeping on the ground: "Old Yuan, I have something to go to Chang's house now. You can come back by yourself later."
Yang Chen went out and drove quickly towards the Chang family mansion.
Shuanglin Hotel is not far from the Chang Family Mansion, and Yang Chen arrived in less than ten minutes.
As soon as they arrived at the mansion, they saw Chang family warriors lying on the floor. Several people wearing white suits with "miracle medicine" embroidery on their sleeves forcibly dragged Chang Wanting away.
Chang Qingshan blocked the front, and the leader fell backwards with a wave of his hand.
"Chang Lao!"
When Yang Chen saw this, his expression darkened, and he ducked to support Chang Qingshan.
"Yang Chen, please save me, save me!"
Seeing Yang Chen appear, Chang Wanting's eyes burst into joy and she shouted.
"Doctor Yang, please save my granddaughter quickly!"
Chang Qingshan, who was panicking, looked at Yang Chen who was holding him up and burst into tears.
"I wonder if you people in the Divine Medicine Villa have always been so shameless. How old are you? Are you still following the same tactics from more than a hundred years ago, and forcibly taking away whoever has the most talent?"
Yang Chen squinted his eyes, looked at the leader, a middle-aged man in his forties, and said coldly.
"Who are you? Do I need your permission to do anything at the Divine Medicine Villa?"
Lei Zhen's face darkened, and a huge force of coercion burst out from his body, heading towards Yang Chen.