Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

Tang Zongze left as if he had been granted amnesty. Ye Chen had just taken two steps when the door of the villa was opened. The servants inside had already been greeted by Tang Zongze. Each and every one of them showed great respect to Ye Chen.    

    

Although they did not know what Ye Chen's identity was, the identity and status of the person Tang Zongze respected was definitely not lower than Tang Junyi's. Serving Ye Chen well was beneficial to them.    

    

The decoration of this villa was indeed very stylish. It was not as cliché as the ordinary upstarts. Ye Chen took a quick glance and was very satisfied.    

    

"Landlord, are you satisfied with this house?"    

    

Tang Junyi called and smiled apologetically. He wanted to ask Ye Chen about his mood more or less.    

    

"The house is not bad. Thank you."    

    

Ye Chen replied faintly. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.    

    

Tang Junyi changed his tone and said respectfully, "Tower Lord, I have sent all the spies of Tang Sect to search for information about the Frost Leaf Sect. I believe there will be results in less than a month. Please rest assured."    

    

"Alright, don't think too much. As long as you do things with sincerity. I won't forget your benefits. In the future, I will allow the Tang Sect to stand side by side with Shuangye. Let alone Earth, the entire galaxy will know the name of the Tang Sect. "    

    

Tang Junyi, who was on the other side of the phone, was overjoyed. Although Ye Chen looked cold and ruthless, he had always been a man of his word. He had no doubts about this.    

    

...    

    

Ye Chen took a break on the sofa at noon. There was still half an hour before the "lesson" time before he went out. After passing by the entrance, the security guards who had stopped him bowed and greeted him. They even enthusiastically helped him take a taxi to pay, almost treating him like a grandfather.    

    

When Ye Chen came to the classroom, he saw the class monitor Xia Zhiyan talking to Hua Feng excitedly. Hua Feng's eyes were cold, as if he was very angry, but he still nodded.    

    

Taking advantage of the fact that the lecturer was not here yet, Xia Zhiyan walked up to the podium gracefully.    

    

"Everyone, this afternoon, the Red Sword Hall wants to challenge our Blue Sword Hall in basketball. The new Fann Jun and a few disciples have declared that the Red Sword Hall's basketball is the number one in the sect. Do you think we should fight?"    

    

Xia Zhiyan spoke passionately and the disciples of the Blue Sword Hall almost instantly boiled up.    

    

"Our basketball is the number one in the entire sect. With our Hua Feng around, who can beat us?"    

    

"That Fann Jun is too arrogant. Senior sister, let's fight. Let Hua Feng and the others teach Fann Jun a lesson."    

    

"Fight! We must fight!"    

    

Xia Zhiyan smiled. This had already achieved the effect she needed.    

    

She nodded lightly. "Okay, I have already made an agreement with the senior sister of the Scarlet Sword Hall. The competition will start at six o'clock in the afternoon. I hope everyone can come and cheer."    

    

Looking at the passionate appearance of the entire class, Ye Chen smiled and shook his head.    

    

"Fight? It's just a basketball game. It's like a life and death battle."    

    

Feng Haibin came to Ye Chen's side at some point. He patted Ye Chen on the shoulder heavily. He said excitedly, "Great. I will kill Fann Jun's grandson in the afternoon. Thinking of how arrogant he was at noon today, I was unhappy. He dared to plot against our beauty the moment he came to our sect. Hmph! "    

    

"You want to f * ck him to death?" Ye Chen teased," Are you his match? "    

    

"Hey?" Feng Haibin pointed at Hua Feng, "I'm not a match for him. Hua Feng can do it. What am I afraid of with him around?"    

    

"Hua Feng?"    

    

Ye Chen laughed and said, "He may not be good enough."    

    

"What did you say?"    

    

Feng Haibin asked curiously.    

    

"Nothing, just sit back. The lecturer is coming."    

    

Seeing Zhang Yang coming over, Feng Haibin returned to his seat resentfully.    

    

The afternoon passed very quickly. Everyone spent their time in Qi Refinement. The disciples seemed to be more focused on the basketball match at six o'clock and seemed to be distracted.    

    

Finally, it was 5: 30. It was time to "end school." Ye Chen wanted to run away. He was not interested in the boring competition between the two classes.    

    

"Stop. Where are you going?"    

    

In the end, before he could walk out of the classroom, he was stopped by someone. He turned around and saw Xia Zhiyan looking at him with slight anger.    

    

"Where are you going?"    

    

Xia Zhiyan walked over and looked at Ye Chen's dark and deep eyes. Her heart was a little strange.    

    

"Go home! Isn't school over now?"    

    

Ye Chen pointed at the clock in the room and Xia Zhiyan immediately frowned.    

    

"There is a basketball match between Blue Sword Hall and Red Sword Hall this afternoon. You are also a part of our class. No matter what, you should add fuel to the oil, right?"    

    

Xia Zhiyan was very dissatisfied with Ye Chen's answer. Many disciples also looked at Ye Chen with hostility and felt that what Ye Chen did was not right.    

    

"Winning or losing depends on the difference in strength between the two parties. It does not have much to do with cheering. If both strength and mind are in place, even if the entire audience were to shout, they can still win, whether I go or not... It doesn't mean much."    

    

The group of disciples were stunned by Ye Chen's words. Even the proud Hua Feng was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of such a statement before.    

    

Ye Chen wanted to leave when he saw that no one was talking. However, Feng Haibin stopped him at the right time.    

    

"Don't leave. Are you my brother or not? I'm going to fight later. As my brother, aren't you going to cheer me up?"    

    

He winked at Ye Chen as he spoke, although his reputation was not as good as the two super beauties. Xia Zhiyan was a really important figure in the Blue Sword Hall. Zhang Yang would listen to her advice most of the time. If he offended her, it would be difficult for Ye Chen to stay here in the future. What was even more terrifying was that he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to find a girlfriend.    

    

Ye Chen looked at Feng Haibin's eager expression and said helplessly, "Sure, let's go and take a look then."    

    

Feng Haibin smiled at Xia Zhiyan and said, "Senior sister, let's go to the sports field right away. We were just joking just now, hehehe..."    

    

After saying that, he pulled Ye Chen and left. Xia Zhiyan stayed where she was and frowned. Ye Chen had not looked at her from beginning to end, which made her feel angry.    

    

In the entire Spirit Sword Sect, although she was not as beautiful as Hu Qiaoxue and Gong Yuwei, she could not compare to them. But she knew that there was no doubt that she was ranked third, and the love letters she received were all stuffed into a drawer. Which one of them was not a talented young man, but Ye Chen, this poor kid, treated her like air.    

    

"Hmph!"    

    

She stomped her foot, turned around, and arranged for the girls in the class to change their clothes and be a cheerleader for the basketball team.    

    

...    

    

At this moment, the Spirit Sword Sect basketball court was already filled with people. Before the competition even started, the news had already spread throughout the entire sect.    

    

The Green Sword Sect was the overlord of basketball in Spirit Sword Sect. Every time they won the basketball competition, they would always be the champion. Now, because of Hua Feng's existence, they could be said to be invincible.    

    

As for the Red Sword Sect itself, they were not weak. Now, Fann Jun and a foreign disciple who was rumoured to be on the same level as him had come.    

    

It could be said that this was a competition that attracted the attention of the entire sect. No matter if it was men or women, the whole field was tightly packed. Even many Hall Master had arrived upon hearing the news.    

    

It could be said that this was no longer an ordinary basketball match. It was simply a competition between the new generation cultivation base of both sides!