Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
News of Ye Xuan's return to Capital City spread like wildfire, even reaching the ears of some transcendental forces.
However, in this new world, there were countless experts all over the world. Although Ye Xuan had defeated Li Huantian, he didn't attract much attention under the cover of these experts.
After all, the terror of the Bloodsoul Mutated Beasts was deeply ingrained in people's hearts. When the experts all over the world displayed their terrifying strength and went to fight these terrifying beasts, some people added fuel to the fire. These battle scenes were recorded and uploaded onto the Internet for all to see, making these experts even more well-known.
Chaotic times! Everyone worshipped the strong.
Without a doubt, these experts were the hope of humanity. Under the cover of these experts, Ye Xuan's reputation paled in comparison.
Capital City, Courtyard House, Ye Xuan's residence.
It had to be said that the Martial Security Bureau was very efficient. In just three days, with Tian Yu as the leader and the seven team leaders as support, a series of clues were presented to Ye Xuan.
"Mr. Ye, after our repeated investigations, the real culprit behind this should be a foreign man. This person wears a ghost mask all year round and has been hiding in Xia."
Tian Yu pushed a photo in front of Ye Xuan. In the photo was a man wearing a ghost mask, but the photo was slightly blurry. It was obvious that there had been a lot of shaking when it was taken.
Although Ye Xuan had a vague suspicion that this was the work of the ghost mask man, he was finally certain when he saw the photo in front of him.
After all, in the entire Capital City, only the ghost mask man could take out so many technological weapons.
However, Ye Xuan didn't expect that the ghost mask man didn't leave Xia after the Nangong family incident. Instead, he hid in Capital City and even dared to make a move on his family half a year ago.
"Where is the person who took the photo now? Have you found out his true identity?" Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and asked.
Tian Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The person who took the photo is already dead. By the time our people arrived, the other party was already gone. However, they found a large number of technological weapons."
"In that case, there are still no clues?" Ye Xuan frowned.
Looking at Ye Xuan's dissatisfied expression, Tianyu's body tensed up as he hurriedly explained, "Although this person is already dead, we've also discovered an important clue."
"That means these technological weapons were all smuggled in from abroad. To be able to secretly transport such a large amount of technological weapons into the capital, this grimace man is definitely not a nobody."
"You mean to say that the masked man is an international businessman on the surface, and that's why he has the ability to transport these weapons to the capital?" Ye Xuan asked.
"That's right. Using this as a lead, we found dozens of famous foreign businessmen in the capital. This is all their information and background."
Tian Yu quickly pushed a document in front of Ye Xuan. Every page of the document had a picture of a foreign man. Ye Xuan kept flipping through the pages.
After a full hour, Ye Xuan closed the document. When he opened and closed his eyes, there was a cold glint in them as he fell into deep thought.
"Mr. Ye, although these foreign businessmen are very suspicious, their identities are not simple. If we secretly arrest them, it will definitely cause a lot of public criticism," Tian Yu said carefully.
Dong dong dong!
There was a series of knocks on the door. Fatso Huang quickly walked in with a golden invitation in his hand. He bowed and said, "Sir, the Martial Arts Heavenly Province has sent an invitation to you to attend a charity banquet tomorrow."
"No time."
Fatty Huang's expression froze when he heard Ye Xuan's refusal. He probed in a low voice, "Mister, the Martial Heavenly Palace is extremely powerful and was created by the Absolute Heaven Saber God. Do you want to reconsider …"
"Hmm?"
Ye Xuan frowned and immediately stopped Fatso Huang's words. He quickly turned and left. Obviously, he could see Ye Xuan's dissatisfaction. If he continued to talk nonsense, he would definitely be scolded by Ye Xuan.
"Mr. Ye, the Martial Arts Heavenly Province is at its peak and has the potential to suppress our Martial Security Department. If you don't give the Martial Arts Heavenly Province any face, I'm afraid that this Absolute Heaven Sword God …" Tian Yu wanted to say something but stopped.
"This is not something you should be concerned about." Ye Xuan sneered. Tian Yu was embarrassed and did not say anything else.
Tap, tap, tap!
Ye Xuan's fingers tapped on the table, making rhythmic sounds. After a full ten breaths, Ye Xuan's fingers paused. He looked up at Tian Yu and said, "Hold a business banquet in the name of the Martial Security Department and invite these foreign businessmen. I want to meet them personally."
"Yes, Mr. Ye."
Tian Yu bowed and left. From the beginning to the end, he had a respectful expression. From this, it could be seen that Ye Xuan had become the number one person in the Martial Security Department. No one dared to disobey his orders.
As Tian Yu left, Ye Xuan's face darkened. The masked man dared to attack his family and Ye Xuan had already sentenced him to death.
Crack!
Suddenly, while Ye Xuan was deep in thought, the sound of jade breaking came from outside. It was mixed with extremely disdainful scolding. This also made Ye Xuan's face turn gloomy.
"Don't think that your master is invincible just because he defeated Li Huanzhen. In front of the Martial Arts Heavenly Province, no one dares to refuse our invitation."
In the courtyard house.
A young man was arrogant and scolding Fatso Huang loudly. Fatso Huang's face was full of flattery and he kept nodding and bowing. The rest of the Death God's Guards looked on coldly and did not say anything.
Creak!
The door was pushed open and Ye Xuan walked out slowly. When the young man saw Ye Xuan appear, not only did he not show any respect, he even sneered and said, "You must be Mr. Ye Xuan, right? You're so arrogant that you dare to refuse the invitation of the Martial Arts Heavenly Province. Don't you know who founded the Martial Arts Heavenly Province? "
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan directly ignored this person. His expression was slightly cold as he said, "Fatty Huang, if you can't even do something like this, what use do I have for you?"
After Ye Xuan said that, he turned around and returned to the house. This made Fatso Huang's expression change drastically. His flattering smile suddenly turned gloomy and his eyes were filled with viciousness as he looked at the young man.
Seeing that Ye Xuan ignored him, the young man seemed to have been greatly insulted and shouted angrily, "Hey, I'm talking to you. Can't you hear me?"
Bang!
With a muffled sound, his bones broke. Before the young man could react, he was thrown out like a kite with a broken string. A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth and he completely fainted on the ground.
Fatso Huang's face was vicious as he said to the Death God's Guards, "Break his limbs, destroy his cultivation, and throw him out."
"Yes, leader." The Death God's Guards smiled viciously and left to carry out the order.
In the house!
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged. As he breathed in and out, streams of blood energy inhaled and exhaled from his mouth and nose. He was already immersed in his own cultivation. As for the so-called Martial Heavenly Palace, how could Ye Xuan place it in his eyes?
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