He slowly turned around to look at Yamaguchi Aoki, "I've said it before. If even a single hair on my people is harmed, I'll kill your entire family. If one of my people dies in your hands, I'll destroy your Yamaguchi-gumi and erase your name from this world!"
"You …" Yamaguchi Aoki retreated continuously.
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the bullets that had stopped in the air move, but they all flew back in unison.
The remaining dozens of Yamaguchi-gumi members in the basement died on the spot. Blood gushed out like a fountain.
Yamaguchi Aoki retreated step by step.
He was afraid! He was really afraid!
He did not expect Ye Chen to be more powerful than the rumors said. He could break through the layers of lockdown and surveillance equipment outside the Yamaguchi-gumi without anyone noticing and appear before them.
He did not expect Ye Chen to be able to stop thousands of bullets and kill hundreds of people in the blink of an eye.
Devil!
He was a devil who had returned from hell!
At this moment, Yamaguchi Aoki's shock had reached its peak!
Such a person was not even afraid of bullets. Who in the world could deal with him?
Sword Saint Yagyu Aida?
No!
He could not!
Perhaps only a missile from the Congress could destroy him!
If he was given another chance, he would not have done what he did earlier, nor would he have offended Ye Chen!
"Mad Southern Ye, let me go, please …"
Thinking to this point, Yamaguchi Aoki took a deep breath in and suppressed the fear in him, "T-All of this was ordered by the Yagyu family. I was just following orders!
As long as you let me go, from now on, I-I'm willing to be your dog. The entire Yamaguchi-gumi … will be loyal to you … "
His strong desire to live drove him to throw out all sorts of conditions to beg for mercy in an attempt to move Ye Chen and save his life.
However, Ye Chen's gaze was extremely cold from the beginning to the end, "Kneel!"
Plop!
Yamaguchi Aoki knelt before Ye Chen without thinking!
Ye Chen lifted his hand and grabbed him. He lifted him into the air and threw him out of the prison, "I want you to kneel to them!"
Bang!
Yamaguchi Aoki, who was in the air, fell from his kneeling position. His knees landed heavily on the ground, followed by the sound of his joints cracking.
His knees shattered on the spot.
"Ah!!!"
Yamaguchi Aoki was in excruciating pain!
"Kowtow and apologize!"
Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged as he took a step forward!
The pressure on his body completely burst out!
Bang!
Yamaguchi Aoki's forehead slammed heavily into the ground. The floor cracked on the spot, and his forehead was already covered in blood.
"Kill me, kill me!"
Yamaguchi Aoki screamed, "Mad Southern Ye, I'm begging you. Kill me. Kill me. I'm in so much pain!"
"This is just the beginning!"
Ye Chen walked toward him step by step. "I won't kill you now because I said that I'll kill your entire family. I said that I'll destroy the Yamaguchi-gumi, so I'll destroy the Yamaguchi-gumi. I want you to witness everything with your own eyes!"
His voice fell!
He suddenly waved his hand, and the steel pillars on the tens of cages collapsed in unison. At the same time, over 100 rays of light fell into the hands of everyone.
Meng Zixiang, who had just escaped, stared blankly at the red medicinal pill in his hand. His face was filled with confusion, "Mr. Ye, what's this?"
"This is the Body Strengthening Pill that I refined. It can help everyone resolve the poison and injuries in their bodies!" Ye Chen said slowly.
Back then, he had refined many low-grade Body Strengthening Pills in one go to help his daughter train her body. He still had some left.
When everyone consumed the medicinal pill and felt the changes in their bodies, they cupped their fists at Ye Chen and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye!"
"You guys were implicated because of me. This is what I should do. There's no need to thank me!"
Ye Chen shook his head lightly. In the end, his gaze landed on Song Zhifeng's corpse. He blamed himself, "What a pity, Old Song. Even I can't change my fate!"
Meng Zixiang's expression was filled with grief, "I've known Old Song for 20 years. I know that he has a strong personality, but I didn't expect him to be so strong!
"Mr. Ye, you don't have to blame yourself too much!"
A middle-aged man with strong arms walked out from the side while holding the hand of a dignified child. He said with tears in his eyes, "I'm Song Hu. My father went to the battlefield in his early years. He would rather die than bend. He abhors evil and regards the dignity of the country above everything else. He would rather die than damage the honor of a soldier."
"That's right. Master Song has been living in Japan ever since he retired. He has said more than once that if the Japanese still have ulterior motives and if the country still needs him, he's willing to fight a million soldiers with his broken body!"
Another man had a face full of admiration.
Perhaps people who were born in the new era did not understand patriotism because they had never experienced it. However, for the older generation, patriotism was deeply rooted in their bones.
"No matter what, I owe Old Song my life!"
Ye Chen shook his head lightly. He only noticed the dignified boy who was about ten years old next to Song Hu. He could not help but ask, "Is this Old Song's grandson?"
The little boy hid behind Song Hu in fear when he saw him looking over. He peeked his head out secretly to look at Ye Chen.
"Mr. Ye, this is my son, Song Yang!"
Song Hu immediately pulled the little boy out with a loving expression, "My father loved him the most when he was alive."
Ye Chen said while smiling, "Are you willing to be my disciple?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard that. Clearly, they did not expect Ye Chen to say something like that all of a sudden. After all, as the China No. 1, how could he take in disciples so easily?
At that moment, countless envious gazes were cast at Song Yang and his son. If they were the disciples of the China No. 1, they would wake up laughing even in their dreams.
Song Hu was stunned at first, but when he snapped back to his senses, he said excitedly, "Song Yang, greet Master!"
However, Song Yang looked at Ye Chen calmly, "If I'm your disciple, can I avenge my grandfather?"
"Yes!"
Ye Chen smiled, "Are you willing?"
"If that's the case, I'm willing!"
Song Yang walked to Ye Chen immediately and knelt respectfully. He said in a childish manner, "Song Yang greets Master!"
"From now on, you're my sixth disciple!"
Ye Chen extended his hand and helped him up. He said while smiling, "Join my sect. I'll give you the Buddhist name Qiye. From now on, you'll be called Song Qiye!"
It was the first time he had given someone a Buddhist name. Even the previous disciples had never had one. It was because the name Song Yang sounded like a coward!
However, he sighed softly in his heart.
When he helped Song Yang up earlier, he had checked his spiritual root and found that it was a Five-Element Spiritual Root. Such aptitude was considered the lowest in the cultivation world. It was very difficult for him to achieve anything on the path of immortality.
However, Old Song had died because of him. If he took Song Yang as his disciple, it would be enough to ensure the Song family's prosperity for a hundred years.
"Song Qiye greets Master!"
The little boy kowtowed a few times respectfully, as if he was excited that he had a new name.
What Ye Chen did not know was that the disciple he had casually taken in and did not think highly of would become the Seven Night Demon King who was famous in the cultivation world in the future!
Song Hu, who was at the side, recalled something sad. He choked and said, "Mr. Ye, there are more than 1,000 cultivators in Japan, but there are only a few hundred of them here. In other words, half of them are still missing!"
"That's right!"
Meng Zixiang continued, "We've been doing our part in Japan for so many years, but the Japanese have suppressed us for no reason, causing the deaths of some of our fellow cultivators. Even the master of the Form-Intention Boxing Dojo, Chen Liu, was captured by the Yagyu family.
"Such actions disregard the dignity of China and treat the 300,000 cultivators of China as air!"
At this point, he clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were filled with hatred, "Therefore, we are irreconcilable with the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Yagyu family. Here, I would like to speak to Mr. Ye on behalf of all the Chinese cultivators in Japan!"
At the next moment!
He knelt on one knee before Ye Chen on the spot. His eyes were filled with tears on his rough face, "Mr. Ye, please kill the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Yagyu family to strengthen our country!"
"Mr. Ye, please kill the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Yagyu family to strengthen our country!" Song Hu knelt on one knee, hot tears rolling down his cheeks!
Bang, bang, bang!
"Mr. Ye, please strengthen our country!"
The hundreds of people present knelt before Ye Chen at that moment. Their faces and eyes were filled with hatred.
"Mr. Ye, please strengthen our country!"
"Mr. Ye, please strengthen our country!"
"…"
The neat and powerful, hoarse and exhausted shouts were like sharp blades stabbing into Ye Chen's heart!
Ye Chen was silent. He looked at the bloodshot faces quietly and their eyes that were filled with hope.
At this moment!
He felt a hint of bitterness and pain in his heart!
He took a deep breath in and bowed to everyone, "Everyone, I hereby promise that I will kill the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Yagyu family to defend the dignity of our country. I will cut off all the cherry blossoms on Mount Fuji to pay tribute to the dead!"
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