C479 Senior Tea Sect?
C479 Senior Tea Sect?
Although he had joined an ancient sect, he didn't feel safe when facing Ye Chen. One should know that even Patriarch Blood Demon was no match for him in the past. It was impossible for an ordinary Gold Core to survive seeing Ye Chen.
Zhou Zhenghao even found out that the Ancient Sword Sect's Young Master, Mu Xingchen, had been killed by this disastrous star through the spies he had planted in the Yanjing. So, what did he count as in front of him?
"Zhou Zhenghao, you are a Z People, but you have betrayed your ancestors and forgotten your sect. You have betrayed your ancestors and joined King of Nanli to harm your own people. What do you think I should do with you?"
Ye Chen looked at Zhou Zhenghao with a smile that was not a smile. His eyes were full of playfulness.
"I, I, I..."
Zhou Zhenghao was so scared that his forehead was covered in sweat. He kept stepping back. How could there still be a little bit of his supreme aura left?
But at this moment, Yin Youlian stood in front of the two of them without saying a word. Although she did not speak, the meaning that she showed was very obvious.
If you want to kill the City Lord, you have to step over my dead body first!
"It really is your style."
Ye Chen sighed. His eyes were cold. No one could tell what he was thinking. "Zhou Zhenghao, I won't kill you today, but the time to punish you will come sooner or later. At that time... I promise I will make you wish you were dead!"
When he heard these words, Zhou Zhenghao felt his vision go dark. He almost fell to the floor.
But at this moment, a deep voice sounded. "What's so exciting about it?"
Hearing this, everyone revealed a joyful expression. They had thought that City Lord Zhou could make a move just now. To take down this slayer, they did not expect that City Lord Zhou would be frightened. Even Fairy Yin did not dare to take action. Could it be that this person had some sort of background?
But now, there was no problem because Master Beiwu was here! He didn't even put Young Miss from the Imperial City, the Xue Family, in his eyes. Who cares what kind of background you have. You will definitely have to pay the price for killing someone's student!
When they saw Bei Wu appear, those geniuses who were watching from the side all stood up and bowed respectfully. This was the person who had dominated the world with King of Nanli, an Outflowing Stage expert!
Xue Mengning had already clearly shown the outcome of those who didn't know etiquette. They didn't want to repeat the same mistake.
Even Zhou Zhenghao looked happy when he saw Bei Wu. After all, a Divinity Stage warrior was stronger than a Profound Immortal warrior. Even if Ye Chen won against Patriarch Blood Demon, he might not be a match for Master Beiwu!
Shi Lingxue jumped up and ran in front of Bei Wu in a few steps, crying loudly, "Dean, that kid from the Huang class killed senior Leng Yulong Leng. You must avenge him!"
Just as everyone's hope was placed on Bei Wu, he revealed a look of joy. He strode in front of Ye Chen and respectfully bowed deeply, "Senior, you are here?"
In an instant, his eyeballs fell to the ground! Only Ye Chen was left. He was still sitting calmly and calmly.
Master Beiwu's... senior?
Ye Chen looked at Bei Wu and said with a smile that was not a smile, "Your students came to cause trouble with me. The one who caused the most trouble was killed by me. You can deal with the remaining two by yourself."
"Yes!"
Bei Wu replied respectfully and turned his head to look coldly at Shi Lingxue and Lei Hongyi.
"Dean Bei Wu..."
Shi Lingxue instinctively started to feel that something was wrong. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Bei Wu pointing at the two of them and said, "From today onwards, the two of you are no longer disciples of my Beiwu Immortal Academy. Get out of here!"
Hearing these words, Shi Lingxue felt like a bolt from the blue. Her entire body fell limply to the ground. Just as she wanted to open her mouth and beg for mercy, she saw Bei Wu coldly snorting, "Oh right, get lost together with your grandfather!"
After hearing these words, Shi Lingxue was completely stunned. She could not even say a word.
As for the other people, they looked at Ye Chen and Bei Wu in disbelief and shock. They only felt that their worldview was about to be overturned.
However, after Bei Wu finished currying favor with Ye Chen, he also noticed that the people from the Royal Family of Nanli were present. He immediately changed the topic and said, "Everyone, this Mr Ye is the master of our senior in the tea ceremony. As the saying goes, one day as a master, one lifetime as a father. As long as I, Bei Wu, am here, I will not allow anyone to touch a single hair of his!"
Hearing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. So it was a senior in the tea ceremony. That's right, how could a mere Z People be Master Beiwu's senior in the aspect of cultivation base?
There were even more attentive people who understood what he meant. When Master Beiwu said that no one was allowed to touch Ye Chen while he was here, wouldn't it be fine to do so when he was not around?
Even Ye Chen raised his brows after hearing what Bei Wu said. However, the corner of his mouth raised into a cold smile.
After Bei Wu appeared, the banquet was still being held.
However, Ye Chen's side was cold and lonely. The surrounding people fled as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions. They did not want to touch Ye Chen. As an immortal sect, the Confucian Wind Door was one of the top sects in the entire Nanyu Islands. Its might shook the surrounding dozens of cities. Every generation, the Gold Core would appear in large numbers, and the condensation of the Gold Core would rain down like rain.
Who would dare to provoke such a large sect? Although Ye Chen was at the Core Formation stage, in front of such a terrifying force, he was simply crushed with a flick of his finger.
Young Master and the others from the Zhao Family hated Ye Chen even more. They hid far away in fear of being implicated. Even Qiu Ling'er's eyes were red as she was dragged away by the elders of her family.
"Senior Ye, this junior wishes you the best of the best. You will be able to suppress Ru Feng."
Zhou Yun cupped his hands and left while laughing loudly. However, he did not see Zhou Zhenghao and Yin Youlian's fearful expressions.
Among the people present, only the two of them had roughly guessed the truth. However, Master Beiwu wanted to mislead them, so who would dare to say it out loud?
After everyone left, only Senior Zhu and Su Rushuang were left standing there. Su Rushuang's white teeth and bright eyes were incomparably beautiful, like a swaying immortal lotus. She didn't say a word as she looked at Ye Chen quietly.
"Why aren't you leaving?" Ye Chen took a sip of tea and said faintly.
Su Rushuang suddenly frowned and said somewhat emotionally, "Why do you want to kill people? Don't you know that person is a disciple of Confucian Wind Door?"
Ye Chen said faintly, "Offending his superiors and insulting my Z Country. If he is killed, then so be it. If the Confucian Wind Door dares to come, I will kill them all. "
Others thought that he was just spouting wild words, but Senior Zhu trembled slightly as he recalled Ye Chen's identity. This was a True Monarch of Outflowing Body, and he was still so young. Perhaps he could really flatten the Confucian Wind Door.
Su Rushuang didn't speak anymore. There was a trace of disappointment in her eyes. "Fine. Since you don't want to listen, then forget it."
She sighed faintly, turned around and left. In the end, only Ye Chen was left to sit alone.
In the depths of the hall...
"That little guy from Z Country has some ability. Not only did he kill Leng Yulong with a single palm, he didn't even take half a step back under Zhou Zhenghao's pressure. His courage is enough."
Fairy Qingmei's red lips were like fire, and her eyes were filled with autumn waves. Her body was enchanting.
There were so many things happening below the stage. How could these young experts sitting on the stage not know about it? It was just that they looked down at the heavens and earth, watching indifferently, and did not interfere at all.
"Who does Leng Yulong think he is? In this generation of Confucian Wind Door, only Lingfeng Zi can barely look at him, but that's all he can do." Yin Lingzi sneered. "But the fact that the Z People can form a pill really surprises me."
The wings on his back were retracted, and his divine splendor was restrained. However, his hair and beard were still cast in silver light, and he was as handsome as a god.
Xue Mengning, who had a grudge against Bei Wu in her heart, spoke in a strange tone, "What are you afraid of? Didn't you see that he was leaning against Master Beiwu's mountain? Not to mention killing Leng Yulong, even if he killed my follower, it would still be fine."