On the second day of Ye Chen's imprisonment.
More and more people gathered outside the capital's Foreign Adjudication Department. They protested and demanded Ye Chen's release. There were even conflicts. Fortunately, there were no deaths.
The atmosphere in the Foreign Adjudication Department's office was terrifyingly silent.
"The Jinling Chamber of Commerce requests the release of Mad Southern Ye. Otherwise, they will cut off all business with the Foreign Adjudication Department!"
"The person-in-charge of the National Bank requests the release of Mad Southern Ye. Otherwise, they will ask the Foreign Adjudication Department to repay the debt of one million spirit stones …"
"Many people in the army have resigned …"
The sinister old man's face turned extremely grim when he heard the news from all directions. He did not expect Ye Chen's influence in China to be so terrifying.
From the commoners to the business world, the political world, and the military, all the big shots demanded Ye Chen's release.
Someone stammered, "Old Man Yuan, what should we do now?"
Almost all the people at the bottom of the Foreign Adjudication Department were shocked by the commotion. After all, there had never been such a situation since the establishment of the Foreign Adjudication Department.
"You want the Foreign Adjudication Department to release him?"
Old Man Yuan smirked coldly. Just as he made up his mind, a subordinate walked over quickly with a phone and said in a trembling voice, "Old Man Yuan, the chief of staff of the northern border wants to talk to you."
Northern border?
It turned out that his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly picked up the phone.
Before he could speak, a cold voice came from the other side, "Yuan Jinshan, I'm the chief of staff of the northern border camp, Lin Yan. Leave now and release Mad Southern Ye immediately. Otherwise, the million troops in the north will retreat 50 kilometers every two hours from now on …"
Yuan Jinshan's expression finally changed, "B * stard, are you guys rebelling?"
However, before he could finish, the phone was hung up.
"Threatening me? How dare they threaten me?! "
Yuan Jinshan roared as he looked at the empty hall.
As one of the few early-stage Soul Formation powerhouses in the Foreign Adjudication Department, it was the first time he had lost his composure like this.
"Old Man Yuan, there's a telegram from the east!"
Another person walked in quickly, "The peerless war god of the east, Luo Tianya, sent a telegram to the Foreign Adjudication Department. Release Mad Southern Ye immediately. Otherwise, the eastern camp will retreat 50 kilometers every two hours …"
Before Yuan Jinshan could react, another urgent voice was heard, "Old Man Yuan, the million troops under the master of the Western Region, Ning Yutian, are retreating from the frontline …"
Plop!
The three consecutive emergency reports caused Yuan Jinshan's expression to completely change. Then, he fell heavily to the ground, "Crazy, they're all crazy. They're actually doing such a crazy thing for Mad Southern Ye."
"Elder Yuan, General Xiong Youcai from the Southern Battle Camp hasn't made a move yet …" Someone reminded.
"Right, there's also Xiong Youcai!"
Yuan Jinshan immediately reacted. "Xiong Youcai is someone planted by the extraterritorial Judicial Department. He definitely won't rebel against us …"
At the southern border.
Under the blazing furnace like shed, there was a bald man lying on the cool ground eating watermelon.
Beside him, a soldier read the telegram, "General Xiong, General Luo of the east, General Ning of the west, and General Song of the north have jointly asked you to withdraw the army immediately, otherwise …"
At this point, he wanted to say something but hesitated. He didn't dare to continue reading, as if the following contents were somewhat unsightly.
"Otherwise what?"
The melon-eating burly man scoffed, "There's no need to think about it. This must be sent by that f * cking Ning Yutian."
The soldier hesitated for a moment and said, "You're right. General Ning said that you shouldn't kneel and lick the extraterritorial Judicial Department. Otherwise, the three of them will chop off your head and use it as a seat …"
"Damn it, can't you let me eat my melon in peace?"
The bald burly man sat up angrily and said with a sneer, "This f * cking Ning Yutian is so arrogant. How dare he threaten me, Old Xiong?"
"General, should we reject them …"
Someone opened his mouth.
The bald burly man suddenly raised his hand. "Use my name to send a telegram to the extraterritorial Judicial Department to release Mad Southern Ye. Otherwise, from now on, the Southern Battle Camp will retreat 50 kilometers every two hours …"
"This old thing, Yuan Jinshan, is too stupid. He could have attacked anyone, but he had to attack Mad Southern Ye …"
At this point, he grinned and swallowed the half of the watermelon in his hand. "Alright, the four battle camps are all here now …"
…
The atmosphere in the extraterritorial Judicial Department was terrifyingly cold!
Yuan Jinshan lay on the armchair. His eyes were lifeless, and he was furious to the extreme. "Xiong Youcai, you're good. You're really good …"
The servants standing beside him were even more terrified.
This time, it was completely chaotic. The four battle camps all protected Mad Southern Ye and retreated behind the battle line in unison!
The consequence of retreating was that the battle line that they had painstakingly penetrated would completely collapse. In the end, it would allow the foreign army to march in.
At that time, the outcome would cause their extraterritorial Judicial Department to be roasted on the fire and become a criminal for eternity!
Ring ring ring!
At that moment, a phone rang, completely shattering Xiong Youcai's psychological defense. A subordinate gulped and said, "Old Yuan, it's the Imperial City's special line …"
Yuan Jinshan took a deep breath in and walked over quickly. He picked up the phone with trembling hands.
Before he could speak, an extremely cold voice came from it, "Is your extraterritorial Judicial Department trying to overturn the heavens? I'll give you an hour to release him! "
"Yes!"
Yuan Jinshan, who was as powerful as a beginner-stage incarnation, could not help but feel his heart twitch when he heard this voice. Then, he nodded heavily.
After hanging up the phone, he brought his men to the place where Ye Chen was locked up without saying a word. It was not an exaggeration to describe him as panicking.
Mad Southern Ye actually alarmed that person!
In the outskirts of the capital, in a small world that was opened up.
Ye Chen sat cross-legged as if he had fallen into a tortoise's sleep.
"Boom!"
Following a loud bang, Yuan Jinshan walked in quickly with his men. Almost at that moment, Ye Chen's eyes opened all of a sudden.
Yuan Jinshan's eyes twitched as he glanced at Ye Chen. He said coldly, "Mad Southern Ye, you can leave now!"
He lifted his hand and took out a token after saying that. He was about to remove the formation that trapped Ye Chen when he heard Ye Chen say, "The environment here isn't bad. I don't plan to leave yet!"
"B * stard!"
Yuan Jinshan could no longer suppress the anger in him, "Ye, don't you know how to appreciate favors!"
"Old thing, you're the one who doesn't know how to appreciate favors!"
Ye Chen shouted and interrupted him. His eyes were cold as he said, "What? It's easy to invite a god in, but it's hard to send him away. Do you think I'm someone you can capture and release as you wish?! "
"You …" Yuan Jinshan was furious.
"Do you really think you can imprison me with this stupid formation of yours?"
Ye Chen squinted at him. His gaze was extremely cold, "I just want to see how miserable your fate will be!"
(End of this chapter)
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