Ye Chen looked at the mess on the ground and the stall owner who was lying far away. He had no idea if he was dead or alive.
He walked over after thinking about it and hit him with his palm, transferring spiritual energy into his body.
The stall owner coughed and woke up. Just when he was going to speak, a calm voice came into his ears, "The money's on the table. Keep the change."
Ye Chen took out a 100-yuan bill and placed it on the table. He was about to leave after carrying the little girl.
At that moment, Xiang Minglou, who was in a daze, snapped back to his senses. He clasped his fists at Ye Chen immediately and said respectfully, "Thank you for saving my life, Senior Master. May I know your name? I …"
"There's no need for that."
"It wasn't my intention to save you. If you want to thank someone, thank those three guys who were unlucky enough to offend me."
Ye Chen did not stop walking. He appeared 100 meters away within the blink of an eye while carrying the little girl. He disappeared into the night like a specter.
"Hey."
"Why are you talking like that?!"
Xiang Zixuan was furious, so she wanted to go after him to argue with him. However, Xiang Minglou grabbed her. "Zixuan, don't be rude to a master!"
"Grandpa, what master are you talking about? That brat is just too arrogant. He only killed three people. What's the big deal? "Xiang Zixuan stomped her foot, anger written all over her face.
Xiang Minglou stared blankly into the night. "There's only one master in Tiannan. It was Yuan Bupo, but he's dead. Could this person be …"
"Grandpa, who is he?" Xiang Zixuan was confused.
"Silly girl, who else could it be? Of course, it's the Mad Southern Ye that you've been admiring these few days."
Xiang Minglou inhaled sharply, shock filling his face. "I can't believe that he's here in Pan City."
"What? It's him? "
Xiang Zixuan was stunned. Her expression was rather interesting. "I-is that possible?"
Xiang Zixuan, who had always been proud, could not help but admire Mad Southern Ye when she heard that he had killed Yuan Bupo single-handedly on the Surge River and that he was younger than 30 years old.
She even had a teenage dream …
However, never had she thought that …
The person she admired would meet them at a rice noodle stall and put on such a spectacular show.
"Apart from him, who else could have such skills? Killing an Inner Force Martial Artist like killing a dog was effortless."
Xiang Minglou muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with a bright light, "I don't know why this person came to our Pan City, but no matter what, we must not provoke him. Instead, we must spend a lot of effort to rope him in."
What he didn't notice was that his granddaughter's expression was a little unnatural. She whispered, "Didn't they say that this guy is single and is as good-looking as Chen Guanxi? Why does he have a daughter who is also average looking?"
…
The next morning, the father and daughter went to the Iwaki bus station early after Ye Chen washed up the little girl.
The Wumeng Prairie was located between Sige Village and Pingdi Village, which was more than 300 kilometers away.
When the two of them arrived at the train station, they found that there were already a lot of people there. There were men and women, and judging from their clothes, most of them were from other places.
"Brother, are you going to the Wumeng Grassland?"
A middle-aged man wearing a cap and holding a yellow flag in his hand greeted them with a smile.
Ye Chen nodded.
The smile on the middle-aged man's face was getting brighter. "Here's the thing. We're a tourist group. We're responsible for bringing outsiders like you to the Wumeng Grassland.
We're short of two customers at the moment. Would you like to come with us? Don't worry, we're an official organization. The fees are definitely cheap, and we don't bully our customers. "
Just when Ye Chen was going to reject him, he heard a gentle voice coming from behind him.
"Can you count me in?"
When he turned his head to look, he saw a lady wearing a mask and a pair of sunglasses walking over.
The lady wore a long black T-shirt. She was tall and exuded an otherworldly aura as if she was out of this world.
Meanwhile, a middle-aged man in a suit followed behind the lady. He looked like a bodyguard.
"Sure, sure. You're very welcome." The middle-aged tour guide left Ye Chen behind and went over to welcome them passionately.
People like him who dealt with people often had sharp eyes. He could tell that the lady was either rich or noble.
Ye Chen smiled and did not mind. He picked up Mengmeng and was about to leave. At that moment, the lady called out to him all of a sudden, "Ye Chen?"
Ye Chen paused and turned his head to look. He saw the lady remove her sunglasses and mask, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful face.
"You're Xiao Ya?" Ye Chen was slightly stunned.
The lady smiled lightly. "Long time no see. I didn't expect to see you here."
Ye Chen said while smiling, "Long time no see."
The lady before him was his high school classmate. To be exact, they were in the second year of high school. In the third year of high school, Ye Chen went to science while Xiao Ya went to liberal arts.
Xiao Ya went to the Beijing Academy of Drama to study acting when she filled in her application form for the college entrance examination. She later became a celebrity.
It had been over ten years since they last met. Not only was she beautiful, but her aura had also changed.
"Y-you're the celebrity who won the Golden Horse Award last month?" the middle-aged tour guide stammered while looking at Xiao Ya.
Xiao Ya smiled lightly.
The middle-aged tour guide suppressed his excitement and said while smiling, "Since you guys know each other, why don't you come together? Just treat it as catching up."
He would get more commission if he could get one more person. Only a fool would not do that.
Ye Chen thought about it and nodded in agreement. Xiao Ya put on her mask and sunglasses again.
The middle-aged tour guide led the three of them to a bus that could seat 50 people. At the moment, most of the people were seated. Ye Chen and Xiao Ya sat in the last row directly.
The duo was rather close to each other. Ye Chen smelled the fragrance coming from Xiao Ya as soon as they sat down. He looked rather unnatural.
Xiao Ya did not notice his unnatural behavior. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the little girl in Ye Chen's embrace. She smiled sweetly. "Ye Chen, is this your daughter?"
"Hi, Aunty Xiao. My name is Ye Mengmeng. Meng means cute." The little girl snuggled into Ye Chen's embrace rather reservedly.
"Oh, this little girl is so cute."
Xiao Ya was tickled by the little girl. She said while pursing her red lips, "Ye Chen, can I hug her?"
"Sure," Ye Chen said while smiling.
Just when Xiao Ya stretched her arm out to hug the little girl, the man in the suit sitting next to her coughed a few times all of a sudden.
"Forget it. I don't want to fall." Xiao Ya's expression froze. She retracted her hand immediately while her smile was rather forced.
Ye Chen could not help but take a good look at the man in the suit. He noticed that the man was silent with a grim expression. He seemed to be rejecting them.
Ye Chen shook his head and said nothing.
"Daddy, I want to play a game," the little girl yawned and said rather listlessly.
Ye Chen smiled and passed his phone to her. The little girl tapped on Honor of Kings with ease and logged in using Ye Chen's WeChat ID. His name was Lincheng Liu Dehua …
"Mengmeng, you know how to play Honor of Kings? How old are you? "Xiao Ya, who was standing aside, was rather shocked and even doubtful.
The little girl pouted and looked proud. "Not only do I know how to play Honor of Kings, but I also know how to win PUBG, Little Cass."
Her game had begun just as she was speaking. The little girl played Diao Chan and got the first kill every minute.
Soon, she won a platinum game with 18 kills. The phone's chat box deducted 6 points for everything.
The good-looking young man with a crew cut next to Ye Chen was shocked. "Are kids nowadays so powerful?"
"Not bad, not bad."
Ye Chen shook his head humbly for the first time. However, he could not hide the smile on his face.
If the little fellow's opponents knew that their opponent was just a four-year-old child, they would probably all go to heaven.
As the saying goes, you never know who your opponent is across the internet.
Therefore, if you lost the game, don't let the primary school students take the blame. Little did you know that the gaming world was now dominated by kindergartens.
Meanwhile.
The man in a suit who was sitting next to Xiao Ya also took a look at the little fellow. He seemed to have noticed it as a look of shock flashed through his eyes.
His lips moved slightly, and Xiao Ya's expression changed. She seemed to be hesitating and struggling as she looked at the little fellow.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
