As soon as Xiaoying was done speaking, Ye Chen could not help but rub his nose.
Ye Chen, who was standing aside, could not help but rub his nose. Why did he hear his name everywhere he went?
On the other hand, Yang Tian looked lost and curious. He had no idea who this Mad Southern Ye was, nor did he know what a Martial Dao master was.
"That's right."
The single-armed old man nodded. "Grandpa told you before that Martial Dao masters have already reached the level of transcendence. Their abilities are unparalleled. If this Martial Dao master is equipped with bulletproof vests and equipped with a submachine gun, he can single-handedly wipe out an army of 10,000 people."
Xiaoying's little mouth opened slightly in shock.
"Uncle, why don't I understand anything that you guys are talking about? What Mad Southern Ye? What Martial Dao master?" Yang Tian could not help but ask.
To an ordinary person like him, those were all new terms. He had never heard of them before, and Ye Chen had never mentioned them to him.
The single-armed old man glanced at him and said after some hesitation, "I'm talking about the ancient martial world. Martial Dao master is a cultivation base. As for this Mad Southern Ye …"
"Grandpa, let me say it. Let me say it."
Xiaoying took over the topic with excitement written all over her face. She said while smiling while looking at Ye Chen and Yang Tian, "Brothers, have you guys watched the demi-gods and semi-devils?"
"Of course," Yang Tian said while smiling.
He was also a Jin Yong fan. To be exact, he was a Wuxia fan. He loved demi-gods and semi-devils the most, and he had watched every version. However, he loved Huang Rihua's version and Hu Jun's version of Qiao Feng the most.
"Let me tell you guys. There are experts like Qiao Feng in reality," Xiaoying said while blushing.
Yang Tian took a light breath in. He was not surprised about that. After all, he had seen Ye Chen's techniques before.
Xiaoying thought he did not believe her seeing that he had no reaction. She turned her head and said to the single-armed old man, "Grandpa, show us what you've got."
"Nonsense …" the single-armed old man said angrily.
'Do you really think I'm a monkey?'
Xiaoying began to act coquettishly, her beautiful eyes tearing up. "Grandpa …"
"Sigh, I really don't know what to do with you."
The single-armed old man sighed and looked around. Seeing a willow tree that was as thick as a bowl next to him, he stretched his arm and slapped the tree.
A palm print appeared on the tree trunk. It was about four to five inches deep, but the one-armed old man's hand was completely fine.
Xiaoying looked at Yang Tian and Ye Chen arrogantly immediately. "Big brother, do you guys believe me now?"
However, Yang Tian looked at the single-armed old man and then at Ye Chen. He said by instinct, "Old Ye, this old man doesn't seem to be as powerful as you."
Xiao Ying: "…"
The one-armed old man: "…"
Ye Chen was speechless.
After saying this, Yang Tian regretted it and quickly apologized, "That, Uncle, I'm sorry, I've always been like this, I'm straightforward."
He had seen Ye Chen's techniques before.
Whether it was stomping on the ground with one foot or killing twenty people in anger, the shock they gave him surpassed that of the one-armed old man. Thus, he, Ye, wasn't lying.
"It's fine."
The single-armed old man took a good look at Ye Chen and frowned. "Little brother, are you from the ancient martial world too?"
He could not sense any energy or cultivation base on Ye Chen at all. He was just like an ordinary person.
"No." Ye Chen shook his head.
"Grandpa, I'm just joking with you."
Xiaoying shook her head in an uncaring manner. She said while looking at Yang Tian, "Brother Yang Tian, do you finally believe me now? This Mad Southern Ye is more powerful than my grandpa …"
Subsequently, she told them about the battle between Ye Chen and Yuan Bupo on the Surge River. She was so excited when she told them about it as if she had experienced it herself.
Yang Tian looked shocked after hearing that.
He could not help but ask while looking at Ye Chen, "Old Ye, is this Mad Southern Ye really that powerful?"
"I think so."
Ye Chen had no idea how to answer that.
"It's not 'I think'. It's definitely him."
Xiaoying rolled her eyes at him and said with a long face, "If Mad Southern Ye were to fight, the Song family would definitely be destroyed, but …"
She knew that her thought was just wishful thinking. After all, Mad Southern Ye was from Tiannan. It was impossible for him to come to Jiangbei to look for trouble with the Song family for no reason.
The single-armed old man looked sad too.
He had thought about his granddaughter's thought too.
However, that was just a thought.
Yang Tian suddenly moved his mouth close to Ye Chen's ear and whispered, "Old Ye, tell me the truth."
Ye Chen frowned. He thought to himself, 'Could this brat Yang Tian have figured out my identity?'
"Tell me the truth. Who's more powerful between you and that Mad Southern Ye?" However, Yang Tian asked.
Ye Chen was speechless at that moment.
How was he supposed to answer that?
Yang Tian's voice was neither loud nor soft, but the single-armed old man heard it.
'Mad Southern Ye doesn't need anyone. How can you guys compare to him?'
He could not help but secretly shake his head. He thought that the two of them had never seen the world. He said to his granddaughter while looking at her, "Xiaoying, let's go. It seems like that man isn't coming back."
Xiaoying's face turned pale. She seemed to be a little disappointed, but she nodded anyway and turned around to leave.
However, she saw Ye Chen walking toward the lake from the corner of her eyes.
"Big brother, what are you doing?" Xiaoying stopped walking immediately and blurted out.
The single-armed old man's expression changed slightly. He said immediately, "Little brother, don't. Come back now. This is the Song family's territory. We've crossed the line by standing here …"
"Grandpa, stop big brother now. If the Song family sees this, big brother will be in trouble." Xiaoying panicked too.
The single-armed old man wanted to stop him by instinct.
However, in the next second …
The expression on his face suddenly froze, and it was replaced by a wisp of dense astonishment.
He saw Ye Chen take a step out and land on the lake. He walked to the other side of the lake step by step as if he was stepping on flat ground instead of water.
The scene shocked him greatly.
"Big brother, h-he …" Xiaoying was stunned. Disbelief filled her pretty face.
Although he was prepared, Yang Tian could not help but be shocked. He mumbled to himself, "The person you guys are waiting for is Old Ye!
"Look! Who is that?"
"He can stand on the lake directly?"
"H-how is that possible?!"
"I-is he the person we're waiting for?"
At the same time.
Everyone around the Smoky Wave Lake exclaimed one after another when they saw that. Countless eyes were trained on Ye Chen in shock.
In the Song family's villa, all the bodyguards who were guarding outside stared blankly at the silhouette on the lake.
He was walking on water!
Was he still a human?
"D-report to the master now!"
"Everyone, get ready. Order him to stop. Don't get close to the villa. Otherwise, we'll kill him!"
Ye Chen stood with his arms behind his back. He lifted his head to look at the Song family's villa across the lake as his extremely cold voice echoed.
"Where's the Song family's master?!
I, Mad Southern Ye, am here to destroy the Song family today! "
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