"Where's the master of the Song family?!
I, Mad Southern Ye, am here to destroy the Song family today! "
Ye Chen stood on the water. His voice reverberated through the entire lake like a bell, echoing in everyone's ears.
The onlookers were stunned at first. Subsequently, they seemed to have recalled something and exclaimed at the same time.
"What? He's Mad Southern Ye? The Tiannan No. 1, Mad Southern Ye? "
"Isn't Mad Southern Ye from Tiannan? Why is he here in Jiangbei? And he wants to destroy the Song family? "
"It's obvious that the person who threatened to destroy the Song family is Mad Southern Ye. It's just that we didn't know who he was."
"The Song family is done for offending this person."
"…"
As soon as Ye Chen was done speaking, the entire Smoky Wave Lake was in an uproar. Everyone looked at the silhouette on the lake with a burning desire in their eyes. They were shocked.
The legendary Tiannan No. 1, Mad Southern Ye, was here, and they were lucky enough to see him with their own eyes.
Just thinking about it was shocking.
At that moment, countless text messages and phone calls were sent everywhere, especially to the three major families of Jiangbei.
"Little brother, you're Mad Southern Ye? How is that possible? "
The single-armed old man felt his scalp go numb as if he had been struck by lightning. He was in disbelief.
Xiaoying covered her little mouth and stared blankly at the skinny silhouette on the lake. "Big brother is … Mad Southern Ye?"
She and her grandfather had been talking for a long time earlier. Mad Southern Ye was right next to them, but none of them had come out.
"F * ck!"
Yang Tian was the only one who cursed. He looked speechless. "Old Ye, so you're Mad Southern Ye. No wonder your surname is Ye. You've hidden yourself well."
In the Song family's villa.
At that moment, they were toasting and dancing.
"Come, Mr. Cao, Old Fan. I, Song Ye, propose a toast to you guys. Let's drink until we're drunk." Song Ye held a glass of red wine, his face extremely passionate.
Old Fan frowned. "Master Song, that person isn't here yet. It's not a good time to drink now."
"You're overthinking, Old Fan. It's almost 5 pm, but that brat isn't here yet. I think he's too scared to come." Song Ye shook his head, not bothered at all.
Elder Fan's lips moved slightly. Just as he was about to speak …
The young man surnamed Cao said with a gloomy expression, "Senior Fan, Patriarch Song is right. He's just a nobody, and I presume he's trying to intimidate Patriarch Song on purpose. Not to mention that he doesn't dare to come, even if he does, I, Cao Lei, will absolutely kill him!"
At this point, his face was filled with pride.
Elder Fan thought about it and agreed. He picked up his wine glass and was about to drink it when he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside.
"Patriarch, bad news, bad news!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The butler rushed in in a panic.
Ye Song was a little displeased. "Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Patriarch, that … that brat is … is here!" The butler stuttered, not bothering to catch his breath.
"He's just a nameless nobody. What's there to be afraid of?" Cao Lei smiled coldly. He stood up and said, "Song Family Head, watch as Elder Fan and I kill him!"
Ye Song said with a face full of resentment, "Mr. Cao, leave him alive. I want to torture him to vent my hatred!"
"Of course."
Cao Lei said coldly and was about to leave when Elder Fan suddenly asked the butler, "Did that person say what his name is?"
"Yes!"
The butler nodded. "He said his name is Mad Southern Ye."
As soon as that was said.
Elder Fan, who had just taken a few steps out, staggered. He turned his head and looked at the butler when he finally steadied himself. "What did you say? Say it again? "
"He said his name is Mad Southern Ye," the butler said again.
The house fell into dead silence. It was so quiet that they could only hear each other's heartbeats. They were no longer as calm as they were before.
Ye Song was shocked. He gulped and said, "Could it be the Tiannan No. 1, Mad Southern Ye?"
He was shocked by his own speculation.
What kind of person did the Song Family provoke?
"How is that possible? Mad Southern Ye is from Tiannan. How dare he come to Jiangbei to cause trouble?" Cao Lei looked shocked.
Elder Fan sighed. "Patriarch Song, if it's really Mad Southern Ye, your Song family is in danger."
"Elder Fan, what should we do?"
Ye Song's expression changed drastically.
"Forget it. I'll plead for you personally. He'll let the Song family go for my brother's sake," Elder Fan said coldly and walked out of the villa.
Countless eyes looked at him as he walked out.
The single-armed old man across the lake had fear written all over his face. He could not help but exclaim, "I can't believe the Song family invited Old Man Fan!"
"Grandpa, who's Old Man Fan?" Xiaoying asked in confusion.
"Old Man Fan is an ancient martial arts expert from Jinxi. He's famous for his pair of eagle claws. Nobody below the master level is his match. I heard that Western Overlord Liu is his sworn brother." The single-armed old man stared deadly at Elder Fan and smiled awkwardly.
Yang Tian asked by instinct, "Nobody below the master level is his match. Does that mean he's not Old Ye's match?"
The single-armed old man smiled and said nothing.
Having a Martial Dao master as his sworn brother meant that he was on the same level as Master Ye.
…
After Elder Fan walked out of the Song family's villa, he saw a silhouette standing on the Smoky Wave Lake. The person was walking on the water toward the villa.
No wonder he was the Tiannan No. 1.
His temperament alone was incomparable to ordinary people.
His face turned pale as he walked to the lake quickly. He clasped his fists at Ye Chen who was on the lake respectfully. "May I know if you're Mad Southern Ye, Master Ye?"
"Who are you?"
Ye Chen squinted and took a good look at him coldly.
Elder Fan felt chills run down his spine as he looked at Ye Chen's cold stare. He bit the bullet and said, "I'm Fan Yao. My brother is Western Overlord Liu. I wonder if there's a misunderstanding between Master Ye and the Song family? I hope that Master Ye can … "
To him, as long as he mentioned his sworn brother, Ye Chen would definitely show him respect.
"Scram in three breaths, or I'll kill you!"
However, Ye Chen interrupted him before he was done speaking.
"Master Ye, my brother is Western Overlord Liu!" Fan Yao's expression changed. He was rather upset.
"Two breaths!"
Ye Chen was unmoved as he walked to him slowly.
Fan Yao felt embarrassed, so he said coldly, "Ye, don't be too arrogant. Although you're a master, my sworn brother, Western Overlord Liu, is a master too."
Ye Chen's eyes turned cold. He said nothing more and vanished from the lake. Subsequently, he appeared before Fan Yao like a specter.
"No …"
Fan Yao stared with his eyes wide open. Just when he was going to beg, he exploded into a bloody mist.
Until his death, he could not understand why Ye Chen dared to kill him despite knowing that Western Overlord Liu was his sworn brother.
At that moment, the place fell into dead silence.
Everyone stared at Ye Chen in disbelief with their eyes wide open, especially the single-armed old man whose scalp was tingling.
'Old Man Fan, the disciple of Western Overlord Liu, died just like that? He really killed him just like that. '
Xiaoying's eyes were filled with little stars. "Big Brother Ye is so handsome. I like it when you're rough."
"The reason why I don't want to kill you is purely because you're not from the Song family. However, you talk too much!"
Ye Chen did not stop walking. He walked toward the group of bodyguards at the entrance of the Song family's villa one step after another like the God of Death.
Each time he took a step forward, those people would take a step back.
Song Ye and Cao Lei, who were walking out, saw Fan Yao's death too. They felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Mr. Cao, w-what should we do?" Song Ye's eyes were filled with fear when he looked at Ye Chen.
At that moment, he was filled with regret. If he had known that it was Ye Chen, he would have brought Song Xin to apologize since the beginning.
Cao Lei gulped hard. He was scared out of his wits. "Master Song, the only thing we can do now is to get Master Jiang to help us …"
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