Sun Zhaonian and his daughter were petrified as they looked at Lin Fan who was filled with killing intent.
However, Ye Chen ignored them. He sat still as if he was scared out of his wits.
Sun Sirong's body was shaking slightly. She was so anxious that she was about to cry. "Dad, y-please save him."
Sun Zhaonian looked bitter. What could he do when facing an ancient martial artist?
Lin Fan smirked and looked at Ye Chen in a condescending manner. "I'm going to say this one last time. Kneel down, you ant. Who knows, I might consider leaving your body in one piece!"
At that moment, he was extremely arrogant.
He was not in a rush to kill Ye Chen. Instead, he wanted to torture him before Sun Zhaonian and his daughter. He wanted to regain the dignity and limelight that he had lost earlier.
Thud!
Ye Chen did not run. Instead, he took out a cigarette and lit it up. He said in a playful manner, "Please begin your performance!"
"Mr. Ye, run now. Run now. Otherwise, he'll really kill you."
Sun Zhaonian was stomping his feet in panic. He regretted asking Ye Chen to treat him in the beginning. He should not have asked Lin Fan to come in as well. Otherwise, so many things would not have happened.
"Haha, I've changed my mind. I'll cripple you first and break all your bones. Then, I'll chop off your limbs and soak them in the potion. I'll make you wish you were dead!"
Lin Fan scoffed and threw a punch. The wind from his punch was powerful. He then charged at Ye Chen's face.
Sun Zhaonian and his daughter closed their eyes by instinct.
They were in despair.
'Oh no, Mr. Ye is dead!'
"How is that possible?!"
However, a voice that was filled with disbelief made Sun Zhaonian open his eyes in the next second.
He was dumbstruck.
He saw Lin Fan's punch stop when it was less than ten centimeters away from Ye Chen.
It stopped all of a sudden.
Meanwhile, there was a faint golden airflow coming out of Ye Chen's body. It looked like an energy barrier from far away, preventing Lin Fan's terrifying punch from going any further.
"Releasing true energy and condensing it into a wall. H-how is that possible?" Lin Fan's eyes were wide open as he mumbled to himself.
A bone-piercing chill rushed from his head to his toes.
Releasing true energy and condensing it into a wall.
Only Master could do this. Even Eldest Senior Brother, who had been in the sect for more than 30 years, could not do it.
He knew very well how terrifying his master was.
At his age, Lin Tai was scared out of his wits. There was only one thought in his mind.
That was to escape!
Run as far as you can!
Wait for Master to deal with him!
As Sun Zhaonian and his daughter were dumbstruck, Lin Fan suddenly turned around and dashed toward the door at an extremely fast speed.
"God, is Lin Fan trying to escape?"
Sun Zhaonian sucked in a cold breath.
"Run? Where are you going? "
Ye Chen chuckled softly and extended his right hand slowly. He curled his fingers slightly and grabbed Lin Fan who was already at the door. He performed the most basic Gravity Method in the cultivation world.
"No!"
All Lin Fan felt was an extremely intense suction force coming from behind him. He shrieked in fear and subsequently retreated uncontrollably. In the blink of an eye, he retreated to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen grabbed him by the neck and lifted him midair.
There was dead silence in the house.
The ten hunks who were lying on the ground watched the scene blankly. They felt like their worldview had been turned upside down.
Sun Zhaonian was petrified on the spot. There was only endless shock in his heart. Lin Fan, who was so powerful earlier, was like a chick being crushed by Mr. Ye in the blink of an eye.
Sun Sirong covered her red lips with her hand and stared blankly at Ye Chen with her beautiful eyes. The rising and falling of her breasts showed how upset she was.
The arrogant aura that Ye Chen exuded at that moment shocked her deeply. Even though she was the Medicine King's daughter who had lived a luxurious life, she had never felt something like that before.
So powerful!
So handsome!
Lin Fan's eyes were wide open and his face was filled with fear. "Se … Senior, please spare my life. I … I didn't know that you're a Martial Dao master. I … I'm willing to apologize. Please spare … spare my lowly life!"
Ye Chen squinted. "It's too late!"
"No!"
"My master is Yuan Bupo. Y-you'll kill me. He won't let you go!"
Lin Fan shrieked in indignation.
Sun Zhaonian, who was standing aside, had a drastic change of expression when he heard Yuan Bupo's name. He said, "Mr. Ye, you can't do that!"
Kacha!
As a crisp sound came, Ye Chen broke Lin Fan's throat. He died on the spot. His eyes were wide open, clearly dying with a grievance.
Ye Chen tossed his dead body onto the ground and looked at Sun Zhaonian expressionlessly. "Why not?"
Sun Zhaonian looked at Lin Fan's dead body and asked in despair, "Mr. Ye, do you know who Yuan Bupo is?"
Ye Chen did not care at all.
"Sigh!"
Sun Zhaonian stomped his feet and said, "Yuan Bupo is a rare martial arts genius. He's known as the Tiannan No. 1. Now that you've killed his disciple, he definitely won't let this go."
"Are you saying that he's allowed to kill me but I'm not allowed to fight back?" Ye Chen looked at him coldly.
Sun Zhaonian was speechless.
"So what if he's killed?"
Ye Chen said coldly, "You can tell him my name if Yuan Bupo really comes to punish you!"
Ye Chen might have laughed it off if it was some random person who offended him. However, Lin Fan was different. He was an ancient martial artist who could defeat more than ten strong hunks in an instant. If he really let him go, there would be endless trouble in the future.
Sun Zhaonian could only sigh.
"I've cured him. Now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Ye Chen flicked the corner of his shirt and said, "Give me the Heavenly Spirit Flower!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Sun Zhaonian could not stop nodding. Subsequently, he walked out of the house with the person on the ground. Clearly, they were going to get the Heavenly Spirit Flower.
Meanwhile, Ye Chen and Sun Sirong were the only ones left in the house.
Sun Sirong was still immersed in the scene earlier. She only snapped back to her senses a while later. She walked to Ye Chen slowly and said while smiling, "Sirong thanks Mr. Ye for saving my life."
She felt a little numb as she looked at Ye Chen's ugly face quietly.
"It's alright. We're just taking what we need." Ye Chen smiled calmly. He had no intention of talking to her.
The smile on Sun Sirong's face dimmed. She could not help but feel a little disappointed.
Soon, Sun Zhaonian returned with a medicine jar. He passed it to Ye Chen respectfully. "Mr. Ye, this is the Heavenly Spirit Flower. There's 20 million yuan in this card. The password is the last six digits of the card number."
There was a translucent liquid in the medicine jar. There was a green plant with seven leaves that looked beautiful.
There was also a black bank card with it.
Ye Chen was a little excited after taking it.
He had finally gathered all the herbs to refine the Blood Marrow Pill and Qi Blood Pill for Mengmeng. He did not come for nothing.
Ye Chen only asked a while later, "Old Sun, do you have a quiet room here?"
"Yes, I'll get it ready for you now." Sun Zhaonian responded and ordered people to get it ready. He thought Ye Chen wanted to rest since he had exhausted a lot of energy from the treatment earlier.
"Oh yeah, I have two friends outside. Please get them to come in and wait for me."
After entering the quiet room that Sun Zhaonian had prepared for him, Ye Chen lifted his hand to set up a restriction. He then took out the herbs that Gu Shaokun had given him earlier and placed them together with the Heavenly Spirit Flower.
"If it were someone else, they might not be able to refine pills without a cauldron and earthly fire.
"Fortunately, I once obtained a method of alchemy — Alchemy in the Void. This method can turn one's own aura into an alchemy furnace without the need of an alchemy furnace, and even produce the Samadhi True Fire …"
Ye Chen sat with his legs crossed and released spiritual energy. When he saw the spiritual energy in the air turn into a cauldron, he waved his arm. All of the herbs before him flew into the air.
…
At the same time, Sun Zhaonian invited Gu Shaokun and Ah Hu in. They were shocked when they found out that Ye Chen had really cured Sun Sirong's illness.
Sun Zhaonian was also shocked by Gu Shaokun's identity as the Gu family's Young Master. He thought to himself that Mr. Ye was indeed an expert. Putting aside the fact that he was proficient in Medicine and Martial Dao, he was even acquainted with a wealthy family like the Gu family.
Meanwhile, Sun Sirong stood outside the quiet room where Ye Chen was refining pills. She stared blankly at the tightly shut door.
She, Sun Sirong, was the Medicine King's daughter. She was also known as one of Qiannan's Top Ten Beauties.
If an ordinary man were to see her, he would definitely be out of his mind.
However, Ye Chen was different. He even had the vague intention of keeping people at a distance of a thousand miles.
This made her feel a little defeated and inferior.
If it were the past, she would not have done that when she was cold to men.
The image of Ye Chen killing Lin Fan had left an indelible mark in her heart.
A silhouette walked to her and looked at the direction of the quiet room. He sighed. "Little girl, people like Mr. Ye are destined to live in a different world from us. Moreover, I heard that Mr. Ye has a wife and a daughter."
"Dad, I'd really like to know what kind of woman can be his wife." Sun Sirong clenched her teeth softly, feeling indignant.
Sun Zhaonian shook his head and turned around to leave.
He knew his daughter very well. To put it nicely, she was arrogant and stubborn. She would not change her mind once she made up her mind.
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