Tang Jianfeng's car drove very fast.
Half an hour later, they arrived outside a villa in Yang City's Third Ring Road. Ye Chen saw a person standing at the entrance of the villa hundreds of meters away.
It was a young man in a purple robe, and his aura was surging.
If anyone was present, they would realize that he was Yang Junlin, who was ranked No. 1 on the Heaven Leaderboard in China. He was known as the God of War of China!
Before Ye Chen debuted, Yang Junlin had suppressed the Heaven Leaderboard for ten years. After Ye Chen debuted and became famous, he advanced to No. 1 on the Heaven Leaderboard. Yang Junlin was pushed to No. 2 on the Heaven Leaderboard.
Since Ye Chen advanced to the World Leaderboard, Yang Junlin naturally advanced to No. 2.
Ye Chen was a little surprised, "Why is it him?"
As soon as the car stopped, Yang Junlin walked over and said with a smile, "Junlin welcomes Ms. Luo, Young Master Tang, and Mr. Ye to the Yang residence!"
Seemingly sensing Ye Chen's confusion, Luo Shuiyao explained while smiling, "Ye Chen, I'm afraid you don't know yet. Yang Junlin is from the Tong family of Shang Santian. The Tong family is going to let him return to the Tong family this time. Therefore, the Tong family and the Xiang family are temporarily staying at the Yang residence."
Ye Chen came to a realization after hearing that and smiled at Yang Junlin.
"Sister and the rest are already waiting inside. This way, please!"
Yang Junlin gestured for them to enter.
Subsequently, he led Ye Chen and the other two into the Yang residence villa.
The Yang residence was not big, but the villa was well-equipped. There were pavilions and a training ground with many weapons. It was obvious that Yang Junlin was a rather traditional person.
The Yang residence's living room was filled with about ten people at the moment. They were all young men and women, and most of them were dressed in vintage clothes.
As Ye Chen and the rest entered, the beautiful eyes of a lady in a purple dress lit up.
The beautiful eyes of a woman in a purple dress sitting at the head of the table immediately lit up, and she rebuked, "Yaoyao, if you didn't come, we were going to look for you."
The lady's appearance was stunning, and she had a gentle temperament. Her peach blossom eyes were faintly lively, and her voice was as clear as a zither.
"Sister Shuhui, I'm here now."
Luo Shuiyao immediately went up to her with a smile. She hugged the lady's arm intimately and stuck out her tongue playfully.
Ye Chen sized up the people in the living room without batting an eyelid. He realized that there were two handsome young men sitting next to the lady. Behind one of them was Liu Qing, whom he had seen before.
After noticing his gaze, Liu Qing smiled at him.
Meanwhile, the young man before him lifted his head to look at Ye Chen. There was a hint of caution in his eyes, "Yaoyao, who's this?"
What he said caught everyone's attention. At that moment, everyone in the living room had their eyes on Ye Chen.
Luo Shuiyao finally reacted and introduced him formally, "Brother Xiang Nan, he's Ye Chen, the China No. 1, Mad Southern Ye!"
As her voice fell.
The living room fell into a strange atmosphere.
Cold, deathly still, oppressive, intimidating …
If everyone looked at Ye Chen as if they were looking at a stranger earlier, they were much colder now. There was even a hint of hostility.
On the other hand, the eyes of the woman from before flashed with a hint of splendor.
The oppressive atmosphere made Yang Junlin, the host, feel like he was facing a great enemy. On the other hand, Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back and looked at everyone in a manner that was neither servile nor overbearing.
A few seconds later, a commotion broke out in the living room.
"So he's Mad Southern Ye?"
"The guy who killed Xiao Yang and the rest?"
"He doesn't look outstanding just from his appearance!"
"A mere person from the secular world dares to call himself the China No. 1?"
"…"
Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Luo Shuiyao's pretty face changed slightly. She stood before Ye Chen by instinct and introduced them one by one, "Ye Chen, let me introduce you. This is Tong Shuhui from the Tong family of Shang Santian. This is Xiang Nan from the Xiang family. That's Liu Yunfeng from the Liu family.
And that's … "
Ye Chen had a rough understanding of the people present.
Among them, Tong Shuhui, Xiang Nan, and Liu Yunfeng were very powerful. They were even more powerful than Xiao Yang and the rest whom he had killed earlier. They were at least high-level martial venerables.
This also made him feel a little fearful of Shang Santian's foundation.
As expected of the thousand-year-old holy land of martial arts inheritance.
"Yaoyao, come out with me!"
At that moment, Tong Shuhui suddenly said and led Luo Shuiyao out of the living room. They only stopped when they arrived at the garden.
"Tell me, why did you bring this person to see us?"
Tong Shuhui, who had always been gentle, had a stern expression on her face at that moment, "Don't you know that Mad Southern Ye ignored Shang Santian and even killed people from the Xiao family and a few other ancient families? Moreover, he seems to have the netherworld token on him. "
"Sister Shuhui, it's not just a suspicion. Ye Chen really has a netherworld token on him. Moreover, it's the one with the word 'Si' on it," Luo Shuiyao said truthfully.
Tong Shuhui was shocked when she heard that, "What? Then why did you bring him here? Don't forget that the Xiang, Liu, Lin, and Huang families don't have the netherworld token. Are you trying to kill him? "
…
Even though their conversation was at least 300 meters away from the living room, Ye Chen still heard everything they said.
It was not that he was eavesdropping on them on purpose, but the moment he walked into the Yang family's villa, he had spread out his Divine Consciousness. Therefore, Tong Shuhui and Xiang Nan's conversation naturally could not escape his senses.
While the two women were talking outside, a young man behind Xiang Nan glanced at them indifferently, "Were you the one who killed Xiao Yang and the rest?"
Ye Chen said calmly, "So what if I was? So what if I wasn't? "
The man smirked coldly, "Your aura is too weak. I'm suspecting that you used some shameful method to kill Xiao Yang and the rest."
Ye Chen said, "You can give it a try."
"You …"
The young man was furious. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Jianfeng interrupted him, "Enough, Xiang Heng. If you really want to spar with someone, you can try me!"
Xiang Heng's expression turned grim as he snorted coldly, "Jianfeng, don't forget that you're also from Shang Santian. How dare you speak up for an outsider!"
Even Xiang Nan and Liu Yunfeng, who had been silent all this while, frowned secretly. They were faintly unhappy with Tang Jianfeng.
"Xiang Heng, Jianfeng is saving you!"
Liu Qing, who was at the side, said, "I was there that day as well. I saw with my own eyes that he killed Xiao Yang and the others by himself. If you really make a move against Brother Ye, don't blame me for not warning you when you get killed."
Xiang Heng's expression changed when he heard that. In the end, he did not dare to boast. Even Xiang Nan and Liu Yunfeng secretly exchanged glances.
They knew Liu Qing's personality. He never liked to add fuel to the fire and did not exaggerate at all. Since he had proven the truth of what happened that day for Ye Chen.
It seemed like Ye Chen was not much different from the rumors.
Liu Yunfeng took a good look at Ye Chen again as he thought to this point and said, "I heard that you have a netherworld token?"
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