Chapter 17: Chance Encounters (Part 2)

Slowly stepping out of the dust, Ye Chen's face was still calm, he glanced at everyone casually, nodded slightly at Ye Muwan, and walked forward by himself, ignoring the shocked people at all, and the subtle footsteps pulled the elders who were immersed in shock back to reality.

Ye Hao's mouth was wide enough to hold an egg, and he pointed at Ye Chen and roared, "Impossible, how can you be fine!"

Ye Tian was always silent, looking at Ye Chen's dark eyes and the sneer at the corner of his mouth, his spirit was in a trance, three years ago he was wearing that nasty smile, the same eyes, the same movements, Ye Tian couldn't think of why Ye Chen hadn't given up on himself now.

Slightly brushing the corners of Ye Tian's twitching mouth, Ye Chen smiled indifferently, put his hands between his pants, and when he crossed Ye Tian's side, he paused and said, "I've disappointed you!"

Immediately, he didn't care about Ye Tian, whose face was extremely gloomy, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said slightly to the old man beside him: "Senior, I've kept you waiting for a long time!"

Ye Chen still understands the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, of course, this virtue is only applicable to people that Ye Chen does not hate, for the elders with gloomy faces on the side, Ye Chen directly ignored them, ignoring the contempt of the fire qilin, Ye Chen behaved like a humble junior, which was in stark contrast to Ye Tian's arrogant performance just now.

Seeing Ye Tian's gloomy face, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth were slightly nudden, and a hint of banter flashed in his eyes: "Boy, you are still too tender!"

The elder in front of him who was guarding the ancestral pavilion was definitely the big man in the clan, and there was absolutely no harm in having a good relationship with him at this moment, and Ye Chen still understood the power of human resources.

The humility in front of him undoubtedly made the old man secretly praise, slowly brushed his beard, and said with a smile: "Have you entered the Ancestral Pavilion?"

Facing the old man and Ye Muwan's expectant gaze, Ye Chen just smiled slightly, kept silent, bowed his hand slightly towards the two of them, turned around and walked towards the outside of the martial hall, facing the many elders who were eyeing him around, Ye Chen always ignored it, the matter of being kicked out of the attic last time and the injury of Lan Gu Ye Chen kept it in mind.

Looking at Ye Chen's figure that was fading away, Ye Hao also recovered from his stunnedness, and even laughed out loud, mocking: "Presumably, this kid has never entered the Ancestral Pavilion, I'm afraid he has been staying at the door, and he was afraid to run out until this time!" As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the echo of the other elders.

Hearing this, Ye Tian couldn't help but exhale, how could a waste with unawakened blood in his eyes do something that even he couldn't do, Ye Hao's words undoubtedly gave him some comfort in his arrogant self-esteem, slowly shook his head, and said indifferently: "This kind of thing has also appeared in the history of the Ye family!"

Unscrupulous mockery sounded one after another, and those elders took advantage of this to dilute the embarrassment of the previous shock, but there were still a few people who looked at Ye Chen's back with deep meaning, Ye Muwan's eyes couldn't help but become confused, and he slowly shook his head, he shouldn't have really entered the Ancestral Pavilion!

The old man also became puzzled, and immediately sighed secretly: "Maybe it's really as Ye Hao said!

Those bloody illusions would not be able to bear even if the elders present now entered, not to mention the waste of those three years whose bloodlines had not awakened, almost all of them agreed with Ye Hao's statement, and those unscrupulous mockery fell into Ye Chen's ears with the breeze, and Ye Chen only shrugged his shoulders slightly.

"Boy, you don't care about those taunts, why don't you tell them that you have successfully entered the top floor of the Ancestral Pavilion!" the fire qilin couldn't help but joke, recently the fire qilin has gradually become fond of raising the bar with Ye Chen, especially seeing Ye Chen's depressed expression, it was in a good mood.

"Xiaohuo, you really think I am you, stupid!" Ye Chen was not far behind, rubbing his forehead, and said: "Now I am undoubtedly like an ant in the eyes of those elders, they have always supported Ye Tian, if I tell them that I entered the top floor of the ancestral pavilion and obtained the green dragon qi, it will not tell them that my bloodline desire has awakened, do you think they will give me time to grow? With the character of those people, I am afraid that they will directly strangle me in the cradle!"

"Indeed, those guys must know very well about the things that can reach the green dragon qi when you enter the top floor of that attic!Yes, it seems that you are not only shameless, but you can also know how to use your mind!"

"Xiaohuo, what kind of good thing did you get the blood-red bead just now!" Ye Chen never forgot the fiery bead at that moment, the breath from the bead made him feel a sense of déjà vu, the fire qilin snickered and said, "Boy, that's a good thing! I'll tell you when you form a wind crystal!"

Wind crystal, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and then his heart became hot, the wind bloodline that had not awakened for three years finally awakened, and it was also the strongest Qinglong bloodline, the dual crystal martial artist was a national treasure-level existence on the Martial God Continent, Ye Chen calmed down the throbbing in his heart, stepped on his feet, and his body turned into a phantom and jumped towards the outside of the martial hall.

The young people in the martial hall all looked at Ye Chen's figure strangely, and the battle between Ye Chen and Ye Xing gradually spread in the martial hall, and they no longer dared to mock Ye Chen unscrupulously, after all, Ye Chen's ruthless methods just now had a little shock.

Overgrown with weeds, rocks of different shapes were piled up on the side of the road at will, the cyan steps were full of withered yellow leaves, a figure swept over and rolled up the residual leaves all over the ground, and suddenly the figure paused, Ye Chen's face changed slightly, looked towards the woods around him, kicked his feet, and jumped on the tree.

"Bang" A few harsh sounds sounded from the dense forest behind him, accompanied by some screams, Ye Chen's brows furrowed slightly, his figure flashed, and he jumped to the branch of a tree next to him again, and his body looked at the situation in the dense forest slightly, because the leaves on the tree were almost all gone, he clearly saw the scene in the dense forest through the gap between the branches, his brows furrowed deeper, and he whispered: "Ye Wuchen, it will actually be him!"

Ye Wuchen, the grandson of the great elder of the Ye family, was bullied by Ye Wuchen when he was the unlucky guy with this body, until six years ago, Ye Wuchen and Ye Muwan worshiped a sect, and since they crossed into this world, Ye Chen saw this Ye Wuchen for the first time.

At the edge of the dense forest, Ye Wuchen looked coldly at the dozen or so children lying on the ground covered in blood, as well as the little girl who was curled up on the side and crying, and said disdainfully: "Descendants are not something you can provoke, remember that you are born out, and you will always be inferior to us in the family!"

There were two teenagers under the age of fifteen standing next to Ye Wuchen, one of them looked like a pig's head with fat on his face, and with a little lust in his small eyes, he slowly walked to the girl's side, and said in a dark voice: "Little sister, brother will help you touch your bones." Then he touched the girl's face with both hands, and the girl stepped back with her panicked feet, but this retreat immediately caused the fat man to laugh proudly.

Ye Wuchen snorted coldly with a little frown, and said, "Tianxing, don't go too far."

The fat man who was called Tianxing turned red, took a few steps back, bowed to Ye Wuchen and said, "Brother Wuchen, I was wrong."

Ye Wuchen waved his hand impatiently, turned around and said, "If you want to do something, be decisive."

With Ye Wuchen's consent, the fat man quickly walked to the girl's side with lustful eyes, and the girl looked at the fat hands that were getting closer and closer to her, crying: "Brother, brother."

The boy lying on the ground, seeing that his sister was about to be bullied, jumped up directly from the ground despite the bloody wounds on his body, and a wolf pounced, and when the fat man had not yet reacted, his slender nails were directly inserted into the fat man's shoulders, and a ghost-crying wolf-like scream came out of the fat man's mouth.

The fat man's body was glowing with red light, and he angrily punched the young man's stomach, and with a "poof" sound of blood spurted out of the young man's mouth frantically, his body flew backwards weakly like a kite with a broken string, slamming into the ground fiercely, and a few dull sounds came, and he rolled on the ground a few times weakly, rolling to Ye Wuchen's feet.

Ye Wuchen avoided the blood spit out by the young man with a little disgust, frowned, and said coldly: "Tianxing, don't you be so violent?"

Thinking of Ye Wuchen's bloody side to that young man just now, Ye Tianxing thought in his heart: "Who was more violent than me just now." I thought so in my heart, but I explained to Ye Wuchen with a flattering look on my face: "Not next time."

The girl exclaimed, crying intermittently, and kept retreating, but the huge tree pole on her back blocked her way, and there was a look of despair in her eyes.

The young man crawled on the ground with great difficulty, crawled to Ye Wuchen's feet, grabbed Ye Wuchen's feet, his face was full of begging, and said weakly: "Please, Brother Wuchen, this is none of my sister's business, you can let her go!"

Ye Wuchen didn't even look at the young man, he casually kicked the young man's stomach, and said in a cold tone: "You shouldn't mess with the family!"

Ye Tianxing's fat face turned red, and he looked at the girl's newly developed breasts, and muttered to himself: "Finally where are you going to touch." Slowly stretched her hands forward, the girl glanced desperately at the boy lying on the ground, then slowly closed her eyes, waiting for despair to come.

After a long time, the girl didn't notice that the hateful hands were stretched out, and she couldn't help but open her eyes, but when she opened her eyes, she was stunned, there was an extra sword in front of Ye Tianxing's fat man from time to time, if there was no sword qi emanating from the sword, the young man couldn't breathe, cold sweat continued to drip from Ye Tianxing's face, and Ye Wuchen also looked at the back incredibly.

"You've gone overboard". A voice came from the dense forest behind, and several people saw a figure running towards the sword inserted in the ground at great speed, flashing a few times in front of several people like a ghost, the sword on the ground disappeared, and appeared on Ye Tianxing's neck, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen looked at Ye Wuchen coldly, whose face changed slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't you think it's too hot?"

Rumo's long hair fluttered in the wind, and she was hunting in a black robe, and the girl's eyes showed a hint of confusion, and she whispered: "Thank you."

Ye Wushuang looked indifferently at the familiar handsome face in front of him, a thin figure involuntarily appeared in his mind, and immediately sneered: "Who am I, it turned out to be you Ye Chen, why, I haven't been punched by me for six years, my skin is itchy, come to me in person!"

Ye Chen smiled indifferently, his body shot out in vain, and he appeared behind Ye Wuchen like a ghost, and then a sword stabbed out, and the tip of the sword coldly pressed against Ye Wuchen's back.

"Ye Wuchen, in the past six years, you haven't made the slightest progress!" The flat voice sounded slowly, and cold sweat continued to drip down Ye Wuchen's cheeks.