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Chapter 831

Words:1937Update:22/06/26 05:15:45

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As this voice fell!

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, three figures could be seen rushing over from the main entrance of the Fu Residence.

The leader was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe. He was tall and burly, and his temples were bulging. He walked with a majestic aura.

Behind him was a man in armor and a wealthy young man. It was Zhao Kuang who had collided with Ye Chen earlier.

However, Zhao Kuang was smug at that moment. His eyes were filled with revenge as he looked at Ye Chen.

As the three of them appeared, the atmosphere in the Fu residence's hall became dead silent. Many members of the Fu family revealed fear on their faces.

Their leader was the City Lord of Qingyang City, Zhao Yong, who was a Great Grandmaster and a disciple of the Vajra Sect. Whether it was cultivation or background, the Fu Family, a mere third-rate martial arts family, could not compare to him.

"City Governor Zhao, it's our honor to grace our humble abode with your presence!"

Fu Haishan took a deep breath in and immediately welcomed him with a face full of smiles, "Is there a shortage of offerings from our Fu family a month ago?"

"Fu Haishan!"

Zhao Yong did not speak. Instead, the man in armor beside him shouted sternly, "Don't play dumb with us. You know why we're here today!"

Fu Haishan sighed to himself, but he still said calmly, "Commander Ma, I'm old and muddleheaded. Please enlighten me!"

"What an old and muddleheaded man!"

Zhao Yong said coldly, "My son was slapped in public outside the city today. No matter who's right or wrong, as his father, I have to seek justice for him!"

Subsequently, he sized up the crowd with a sharp gaze and said with a fake smile, "May I know who slapped my son? Why don't you stand out and let me see who it is?! "

"Father, it's him!"

Zhao Kuang, who was behind him, pointed at Ye Chen who was in the corner.

At the same time, the people from the Fu family next to Ye Chen retreated to the side subconsciously, revealing Ye Chen to Zhao Yong.

Ye Chen took a step forward while carrying the little girl. He glanced at Zhao Kuang coldly, "I shouldn't have spared your life earlier!"

Zhao Kuang subconsciously took a step back and then sneered, "Brat, you still dare to boast shamelessly when you're about to die!"

"You're the one who hit Kuang 'er?"

Zhao Kuang narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Chen carefully. He secretly frowned because he did not sense any cultivation aura from Ye Chen at all. Ye Chen gave him the feeling that he was an ordinary person who could not cultivate.

Before Ye Chen could speak, a cold gleam flashed through his eyes, "I don't care who you are, but you have to pay the price for hitting Kuang 'er!"

"Commander Ma, do it!"

"Yes!"

The armored man next to him responded immediately and walked toward Ye Chen.

"City Lord Zhao …"

Fu Haishan's expression changed. He wanted to defend Ye Chen.

"Scram!"

Zhao Yong's body shook, and an incomparably powerful aura immediately suppressed him. Fu Haishan was forced back a few steps on the spot, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa, are you alright?"

Fu Qingqing hurriedly supported him.

Many members of the Fu family glared at him!

Zhao Yong said extremely calmly, "Fu Haishan, this is a matter of my City Governor's Mansion. If you continue to stand up for me, do you believe that I'll immediately mobilize troops to suppress your Fu family and wipe out your entire family?!"

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard that.

Fu Haishan closed his eyes and arrived before Ye Chen in one step. He looked straight at Zhao Yong, "City Lord Zhao, Sage Ye is an esteemed guest that I invited. If you really want to fight, you can wait until Sage Ye leaves the Fu residence before doing so."

Seeing that his father was so stubborn, Fu Xiaochen could not sit still anymore. He stood up and said, "City Lord Zhao, don't forget that Chan 'er has joined the high sect, the Star Sect."

As his voice fell, Zhao Yong's expressionless face finally showed a trace of change.

Although the Fu family was only a third-rate family, they had produced Fu Qiuchan. She had been tested to have a grade-3 Star Body since she was young, so she was taken away by the high sect, the Star Sect.

The Star Sect was one of the three sects and four groups. There were supreme giants in the sect, and their status was much more terrifying than the King Kong Sect behind the City Governor's Mansion.

This was also the reason why he, Zhao Yong, had tolerated the Fu family all these years. However, it was impossible for him to back down in front of so many people.

Thinking to this point, Zhao Yong immediately took a step back, "Alright, Fu Haishan, I'll give you face. As long as this brat cuts off one of his arms, I'll let this matter go!"

Cut off one of his arms?

Fu Haishan smiled bitterly when he heard that. He wanted to speak, but he immediately realized that this might be Zhao Yong's bottom line.

Fu Xiaochen did not say a word.

On the other hand, Fu Qingqing could not help but look at her father and grandfather for help. However, the two of them pretended not to hear her. She then looked at Ye Chen guiltily.

At that moment, she felt her vision blur. She then realized that Ye Chen was walking out slowly with the child in his arms.

Fu Xiaochen could not help but sneer when he saw that. To him, Ye Chen had clearly given in.

Sage?

If he was a sage, why would he care about a mere Zhao Yong? Even the King Kong Sect had to give him some face.

Ye Chen looked at Zhao Yong and his son and suddenly shook his head lightly.

"Brat, why are you shaking your head?"

Zhao Kuang immediately sneered and said, "Are you afraid? Unfortunately, it's too late. Not only will you have to cut off one of your arms, but you'll also have to hand over the Golden Flame Spirit Eagle obediently! "

"I'm shaking my head because it's a small matter. I'm not willing to get angry over it. However, why do you guys have to die?!" Ye Chen shook his head.

"You're courting death!"

Commander Ma immediately punched out.

Fu Qingqing exclaimed, "No!"

At the next moment!

Ye Chen stretched his hand out and grabbed Commander Ma lightly. Under the other party's shocked gaze, he grabbed him in his hand. Lightning exploded from his palm.

The commander of Qingyang City, a Master Stage martial artist, was completely annihilated by the lightning in Ye Chen's palm. He did not even have the time to scream before he died.

Everyone was completely stunned!

"Oh, no!"

Zhao Kuang's eyelids twitched. He hurriedly grabbed Zhao Kuang, who was beside him, and was about to run away.

"Are you trying to leave after coming here?" Ye Chen's expression was calm. He slapped him as if he was swatting a fly.

At that moment, Zhao Yong, who was a master, felt an invisible force pressing down on him. Then, he knelt on the ground with a thud.

He struggled with all his might!

However, he realized that as Ye Chen's palm pressed down slowly, the pressure on him was increasing. It was like Buddha suppressing Sun Wukong.

In the end, he was prostrating on the ground, and his face was almost deformed from the pressure of the ground.

Zhao Kuang, who was beside him, had his head deeply inserted into the ground. Only his legs that were left outside were still twitching.

The hall was dead silent.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene. Fu Xiaochen was the most shocked. At this moment, he felt a chill run from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.

Fu Haishan inhaled sharply and cried out in shock, "Origin Energy! It's actually an Origin Energy cultivator!"

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