"I'm back!" Ye Chen muttered to himself, looking at this incomparably familiar phantom, Ye Chen's eyes still had a look of nostalgia.

Hearing this, Han Jian and Feng Ge also raised their heads and looked at Luoxia City curiously.

"Sect Master grew up here?" Feng Ge's beautiful eyes flowed, and his gaze glanced at Ye Chen slightly.

For this sect master, Han Jian and the others are sincerely grateful, not only for the grace of guidance in the original kendo path, but also for the grace of guidance along the way.

Especially the use of artistic conception, the strength of Han Jian and others skyrocketed several times.

The audience was quiet only with the roar of the cold wind, and Ye Chen sat on the wind horse so quietly.

The road around it, which had been slightly congested, immediately emptied the passenger, and the pedestrians who had been waiting to watch gave way to it, and to this day, they do not understand why they should give way.

Looking into the distance, in the white world, Ye Chen seemed to see some familiar scenes, but these dead things made Ye Chen feel warm.

"No matter where you are, there is always a holy place in your heart, home!" the corners of his mouth raised, and Ye Chen muttered softly.

Thinking of those faces that he hadn't seen for months, Ye Chen's calm heart like stagnant water also had a trace of waves, and every parting was just for the sake of getting together.

Around Ye Chen and the others, there was an invisible force that bounced all the snowflakes away.

It wasn't until in front of the magnificent city gate that Ye Chen stopped his figure and looked down at the guards with swords, and these guards all had a fierce aura flowing from them.

Looking at this sudden figure of the six realms, the guard didn't know why he was respectful, and slightly bowed to Ye Chen, as if this was a matter of course.

Seeing this scene, passers-by were in an uproar, remembering the previous scene when they and others automatically gave way, and they were puzzled.

"Who is that man, why do I feel reverence when I see him?" asked everyone themselves.

The huge city gate was slowly pulled up, Ye Chen didn't wait, he directly slapped the wind horse, the wind horse let out a long roar, and took Ye Chen straight into Luoxia City, causing a burst of slush. http://

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Entering Luoxia City, its noise drowned out Ye Chen and the others, although it was early in the morning, countless pedestrians wandered on the streets, and the cries of selling were endless.

Ye Chen looked at all this with a normal heart, rode a horse, and ran along the road.

"If you choose again, do you choose to embark on the martial arts, or do you want to be an ordinary person?" Pointing to the passers-by, Ye Chen spoke.

Ye Chen's words were naturally to Han Jian and others, hearing this, Han Jian did not think deeply, and said: "If a person has no ambition, what is the difference between it and an ant!" Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled and did not say much, listening to the shouting around him, Ye Chen's mood was peaceful.

Suddenly, a familiar shouting voice attracted Ye Chen's attention, "Kun blunt!"

"Fresh kun!" shouted a fume girl in a nondescript stall, white suffocating from the edge of the stove.

Behind the fu girl is a sleeping child, and the surrounding clamor does not affect the child's sleep in the slightest.

Jumping off the horse, Ye Chen walked to the stall and shouted softly: "Qin Fu, six bowls of Kun Blunt, and three bowls of Kun Blunt to pack and take away!"

Seeing this, Han Jian and the others also jumped off their horses, and under the indication of Ye Chen's gaze, the five of them sat at the table and looked at Ye Chen with a little puzzlement.

The fu girl was stunned for a moment, how did the young man know his name, although he was puzzled in his heart, his hands skillfully pinched the kun on the board.

Under the extremely skillful movements of the Fu girl, a few moments later, six bowls of white gas appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes, followed by a burst of fragrance.

The soup is crystal clear, and there are oil stains attached to it, just like in memory, Ye Chen picked up the spoon, and the fragrant soup submerged the spoon and couldn't wait to take out a wonton, regardless of the heat, and bit it down hard.

The taste is also the taste of memory! Seeing Ye Chen's move, several people in the Han world saluted one after another and grabbed the spoon.

Who would have imagined that the master of a sect would take elite disciples to eat wontons at the side stalls, and after Ye Chen judged the wontons in the bowl, Fu Nu had already made the three portions of the package and stole them into Ye Chen's hands.

Looking at Qin Fu, who was even older than a few years ago, Ye Chen smiled faintly, "It's still that kind of taste, it's so good!" Finishing, Ye Chen put a gold coin on the child behind Qin Fu, and its true qi circulated in Ye Chen's fingertips, and finally submerged into the child's body.

After doing all this, Ye Chen jumped directly on the horse, and walked towards the center of Luoxia City without looking back, followed by Han Jian and the others.

Qin Fu looked at the departing back blankly, and his eyes were full of incredulity, "Family Master!" Qin Ailing, when Ye Chen and Second Dream came out to play, it was at Qin Ailing's stall that they ate Kun Blunt, and it was also at that time that Qin Ailing, with the help of Ye Chen, recognized Ye Ziji, who had retired from the Dark Guard.

Although Ye Ziji's legs are crippled, the welfare of the Ye family is excellent, and there is no pressure on life at all.

But Qin Ailing still set up a stall in Luoxia City, because Qin Ailing was used to this kind of self-reliant life, although it was so hard, Qin Ailing enjoyed it, but Qin Ailing didn't expect to meet Ye Chen here.

"The head of the family is back!" Qin Ailing muttered softly, and suddenly, the child behind her cried, and there was a cluster of flame-like marks on the child's eyebrows.

"Everyone has their own way of life, as long as they like it, whether it's doing nothing or having a brilliant life!" Ye Chen's muttering seemed to be wafting in the wind.

Han Jian and the others all lowered their heads, contemplating secretly, and inadvertently, they found that their understanding of their own artistic conception had deepened a lot.

Han Jian and the others seemed to feel Ye Chen's peaceful state of mind, and their state of mind was also at peace, quietly watching the rare snow scene.

Although the road is long, there is always an end! The magnificent palace appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes, and in front of the palace was a vast avenue, and there was no snow on this avenue.

The snow is flying, and the snowflakes have not fallen on the avenue and fall strangely to both sides.

Han Jian and the others all raised their heads, looked at the void, and muttered softly: "This is the general trend of the Ye family!" Although they are fake hun martial realms, when facing this general trend of the Ye family, they can still feel palpitations, especially the several strong breaths in the palace.

The general trend is pervasive, straight as the sky, and I have to be, the strength of the Ye family today is undoubtedly the first family of the Huangfeng Kingdom.

The Guardian Army's fierce gaze swept over Ye Chen and the others, and its fierce aura tightly locked Ye Chen, and at the same time, a cold cheer floated out: "This is the palace, ordinary people are not allowed to gather!" Before the words fell, a general trend erupted, if ordinary people faced this general trend, they would inevitably be forced to retreat, but these people in front of them were very human.

Raising his head, Ye Chen calmly looked at those guards, the guards were all shocked, and in Ye Chen's eyes, they felt inexplicable coercion.

Although they were afraid in their hearts, these guardians did not look away, and still looked directly at Ye Chen's gaze.

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled slightly and muttered softly, "Not bad!"

Although Ye Chen's words were low, they resounded extremely clearly in the ears of these guards.

"Yes!" a shout rang out, and a young man stood on top of the magnificent palace wall with a sword in his eyes.

Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the childish face, and the corners of his mouth also brought a smile, "Ye Xing!" Ye Xing, Ye Wan'er's brother, was Ye Tian's thug at the beginning, and now he is a member of the Dark Guard.

Looking at this familiar figure in a complicated way, this figure is unforgettable for Ye Xing in this life, with a slight sigh, Ye Xing swept off the high platform, and made a big salute directly to Ye Chen, and said respectfully: "Ye Xing has seen the head of the family!" Hearing this, many guardians suddenly shuddered, knelt down suddenly, and shouted: "My subordinates have seen Your Majesty!"

For a while, countless cheers rang out, gathered together, and soared into the sky