Supreme Violent Young Master

"Good, this is my Chen Clan's son." Don't be so timid, not like a man! This old man will look down on you! "    

    

"Understood, Old Ancestor!" Chen Yuyang nodded lightly, and said: "I'll be going back first, the Old Ancestor should rest early too!"    

    

Chen Lingfeng nodded, and said: "Go back, and take a good rest!"    

    

Just as Chen Yuyang reached the door, old man Chen Lingfeng called out to him again: "Yang Yang!"    

    

Chen Yuyang looked back, and asked: "Does the Old Ancestor have any other instructions?"    

    

"This old man wants to ask you, what do you think about Song Yuanshan?" Chen Lingfeng suddenly said with a stern expression, "That little girl, Xin Chen, keeps her mouth shut. However, the capital is my place, so this matter cannot be concealed from me!"    

    

"The Old Ancestor has been in the capital for many years, so he knows all about these juniors very well. I've just arrived in the capital, so there's no need to speak any further!" Chen Yuyang muttered to himself for a while and laughed.    

    

Chen Lingfeng's face darkened, and said: "You brat, don't attack this old man. This old man just wants to ask for your opinion. You are the Chen family's future successor, your attitude will represent the Chen family's future. This old man only has you, a great-grandson, and Xinchen is only a great-granddaughter. Therefore, there can't be any conflicts between you two! "    

    

Chen Yuyang sighed, and said: "Just from the relationship alone, Song Yuanshan is not a bad choice."    

    

"I want to hear your following words ~ ~" Chen Lingfeng said directly to himself.    

    

"However, Song Qingfeng is too fake. If the Chen family continues to be strong, then ?" Of course there's no problem, but if there's any problems with the Chen family, then the Old Ancestor must not believe that the Song family can help.    

    

Hearing Chen Yuyang's words, Chen Lingfeng smiled and waved, "Go back first, Xinchen is still young right now. I want to see another two years! "    

    

Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and smiled. He knew that the old man was very satisfied with what he had said. The old tutor had long since come to a conclusion. I just want to see it again.    

    

Returning back to his room, Chen Yuyang locked the door tightly and collapsed onto his bed. Narrowing his eyes, his mind flashed with the events of the day. The soy milk shop, the police station, the Ninja assassins, and so on and so forth. Snipe, counter-sniper. Then there was the man in black who had appeared out of nowhere. One after another, they seemed to be very coincidental and couldn't coincidentally be any more. And these things had little to do with each other.    

    

The more Chen Yuyang thought about it, the more complicated his emotions were. In the end, all his doubts were placed on that mysterious black clothed man.    

    

"Quasi-Saint cultivation, there shouldn't be such a person in Mortal World. Who is it, who is it? " Chen Yuyang muttered to himself.    

    

Mortal World was not a wasteland, it was not a place where Quasi-Saints walked all over the ground, and Golden Immortals were inferior to Dogs. So this point made Chen Yuyang exceptionally unsure of what to do.    

    

Just as Chen Yuyang was feeling suspicious, a black lotus seemed to have materialized in front of him, just like the black clothed man. The lotus flower got closer and closer, laughing sinisterly, as if it wanted to swallow Chen Yuyang whole.    

    

"Who's yours?" Chen Yuyang asked coldly.    

    

"I'm you ~ ~" The black lotus laughed sinisterly, and its laughter became louder and louder, causing Chen Yuyang to be at a loss on what to do.    

    

It was at this time that a voice suddenly reached Chen Yuyang's ears, and said: "Protect your mind, your spiritual altar is tranquil!"    

    

This sudden voice was like a roar that made Chen Yuyang calm down. He closed his eyes and did not care about the illusions in front of him. The spiritual altar immediately became clear as it muttered to itself, "The lightness of the dao, the upper body, the lower body, and the people of the middle path." No colors, no illusions, neither increasing nor decreasing, neither growing nor vanishing. There is no Dao of Immortality. There is no Dao of Heaven. There is no Dao of Heaven. There is no Dao of Taiji. That is the way of life! "    

    

The black lotus continuously struggled within the white light. After it shouted, its sinister looking face slowly disappeared into the air, and it said fiercely: "Qingyang, raise your eyebrows, I won't let you go, I definitely won't let you guys go. Just you guys wait, just you guys wait ~"    

    

Not long after, the illusionary black lotus had completely disappeared from Chen Yuyang's sight. Meanwhile, in the western part of China, inside the mysterious cave, the black clothed man spat out a mouthful of turbid air. A turbid liquid was ejected from his mouth. Clutching his chest tightly, he said angrily: "Eyebrows, you deserve to die. You dared to ruin my good fortune, I won't let you go. Just you wait! When I am able to solidify myself into a corporeal form and cultivate it to the highest level of a demon god, it will be your time of death. "    

    

Lowering his head, the mysterious man in black continued to pant. His heart grew cold as he said, "I never thought that Qingyang and Baimei would have such powerful minds! Forcing me to such a state. Damn it. "    

    

In the capital, within the Chen family, Chen Yuyang did not wake up from his stupor because the black lotus had disappeared. Chen Yuyang's entire body was wrapped in a layer of milky white light, his mind was clear and his mana was flowing non-stop. He had almost reached a state of lawlessness. The pure white saint's power slowly flowed around Chen Yuyang's body, condensing into a liquid that flowed between his eyebrows.    

    

After an unknown period of time, with a long sigh, Chen Yuyang finally recovered from his meditation. Trembling the hem of his robe, he laughed: "Yang Ming, thank you!"    

    

In a corner of the room, Yang Ming, who was dressed in a bright yellow robe with long hair fluttering in the wind, looked at Chen Yuyang with a face full of envy: "Qingyang, you really make me jealous and jealous. If only my cultivation could be as simple as yours. His mana directly went from the middle stage of the quasi-Saint realm to the peak of the quasi-Saint realm, and it seems like his cultivation has risen by quite a bit. "    

    

Chen Yuyang slowly stood up and laughed: "I am different from you. You were forced to come to the Mortal World because your saint body and realm are damaged. On the other hand, my realm and saint body are still here. Therefore, my cultivation is much faster than yours! "    

    

Yang Ming nodded his head, and said: "That's right, in order to do good deeds, you must first sharpen your tools. My body still has at least ten years of tempering time before it can ascend to the next level, with a heavy burden and a long way to go."    

    

But very quickly, Yang Ming came back to his senses from his loss and laughed: "When we were in the prehistoric era, both of us had similar realms. Now that your realm has increased once again, will you be able to help me solve my doubts? What exactly is that white light between your eyebrows? "Great Transmutation Golden Immortal, Great Transmutation Golden Immortal, Great Transmutation Golden Immortal, Great Transmutation Golden Immortal, and above that, what other realms do you have?"    

    

Chen Yuyang chewed in silence for a while, then suddenly laughed bitterly: "I don't know, I am still unable to completely understand it right now, but I can feel that it is a dao!"    

    

"Dao?" "What is the Dao?" Yang Ming asked doubtfully, "Isn't Primordius the Great Firmament Golden Immortal still in Dao?"    

    

Chen Yuyang shook his head, and said with similar suspicion: "No! The Dao is the myriad arts of all statues. The Dao is good as water. The Dao is right. The Dao is wrong. The Dao is natural! " While talking, Chen Yuyang suddenly laughed bitterly and waved his hand: "These are just words, it's my comprehension. Perhaps, each person's comprehension of the Dao is different. "    

    

"En ~ ~" Yang Ming seemed to have thought of something and nodded.    

    

"Who are that black lotus and that mysterious black clothed man?" Chen Yuyang suddenly asked. He hoped that Yang Ming would give him the correct answer.    

    

But unfortunately, Yang Ming could not help but be confused as he shook his head: "I don't know, but what I am sure of is that he is from the Ancient Desolation. His body emanated a primordial aura, as well as Hong Jun's aura and ? Your aura! "    

    

Chen Yuyang frowned: "You felt it too!" Turning his back, Chen Yuyang said in a deep voice, "To be precise, he has me on him, you, Hong Jun, and even a powerful aura. It's very familiar, but I wonder what it is? "    

    

Patting Chen Yuyang's shoulder, Yang Ming smiled and said: "Relax a little. The charge you just gave him, he has already suffered heavy injuries. He shouldn't be coming out to cause trouble in the near future. We still have a lot of time. With your current cultivation, dealing with him shouldn't be a problem! "    

    

Chen Yuyang shook his head: "No, in just a few short hours, his cultivation had increased again, if not, how could I let him take the chance?"    

    

"What do you mean?" Yang Ming was horrified.    

    

"It's very possible that his cultivation is related to us. monster in the heart... " Chen Yuyang finally said these two words indifferently.    

    

Yang Ming immediately shook his head: "Impossible, this is impossible. In the past, Great God Pangu had created the world, and the pure air had risen and the foul air had sunk. All of the monster in the heart in this great wasteland should have been killed by Great God Pan Gu with his Nine Axes, so it is impossible for monster in the heart to exist on top of Prehistoric Land. "    

    

"The human heart is hard to predict!" Chen Yuyang muttered to himself.    

    

Although Yang Ming said that he was strongly rebutting Chen Yuyang, his heart had already accepted Chen Yuyang's words. If not for monster in the heart, how could he have attacked Chen Yuyang earlier, with such a huge difference in strength. If not for monster in the heart, how could this guy not have a physical body. If not for monster in the heart, how would he know about the gap in Chen Yuyang's heart and soul waiting for the right moment to make his move?    

    

"Could it really be the monster in the heart?" Yang Ming said in disbelief.    

    

Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and laughed: "It doesn't matter whether he is or not, if he doesn't succeed in a mental occupation, there won't be a next time."    

    

"That's right, after monster in the heart appears, once he disappears, his mind will be even more determined. He will not let the demons invade." Yang Ming finally said with a sigh of relief.    

    

However, Chen Yuyang looked at the dark sky and continuously turned the blood red ring on his hand, as a cold self-deprecating smile appeared on his face: "I still feel that there will always be two pairs of eyes looking at us in the sky, as if I have fallen into another trap!"    

    

Yang Ming laughed bitterly, taking a purple wine gourd from his waist, he opened the cap and gulped down two mouthfuls, then laughed out loud: "Who cares! "It's up to fate!"    

    

After saying that, Yang Ming handed the wine gourd to Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang let out a faint smile, took a sip, wiped off the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Old Hong Jun, I'll deal with you when I get back!"    

    

With the addition of the influence of his Mortal World, Chen Yuyang seemed to have already felt something. This was a trap, a huge trap. Even from the very beginning, these things had been planned by others. from the Mortal World, to the prehistoric era, to the Mortal World, everything. Being treated like a chess piece was not a good feeling, in Chen Yuyang's opinion, this was a very bad thing. He had spent his entire life trying to escape the control of others. However, it seemed like he could not escape now.    

    

Since he could not escape, he could only face it. Breaking out of the cage and breaking free from the shackles was Chen Yuyang's style.    

    

In the morning of the next day, the winter solstice sunlight seemed to be so warm, shining into Chen Yuyang's room and onto his face. It was a cozy, warm feeling, as if all his worries had been thrown away.    

    

Both of his hands were placed behind his head, lazily leaning against the headboard of the bed, his eyes were narrowed, one day's worth of plan was in the morning, but this morning, was Chen Yuyang's laziest of days. Looking at the birdsong and the fragrant flowers outside the window, his mood also became better. The corner of his mouth raised into a signature smile, faintly discernible as it reflected the sunlight. He was extremely handsome. He lazily took out a box of cigarettes from a side drawer and lit one up.    

    

A loud bang broke the beautiful morning. The door was kicked open and a spicy figure swaggered in. Even though it was already winter, she was still wearing an extremely short skirt and a pink down jacket. It gave her a cool feeling. Her hair fell vertically down to the ground. Her face was not adorned at all. Her pure white skin was as clean as creamy snow. With both hands on his waist, he stared at Chen Yuyang's bare upper body, without looking embarrassed at all: "Chen Yuyang, what time is it, are you still not up!"    

    

Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and smiled, still smoking without any change in his expression. However, his jade-like skin was smooth and flawless, showing a gentle and beautiful curve under the illumination of the sunlight. Even when leaning on the headboard, there was not a single trace of fat on his body. With such a perfect figure ratio, even the beautiful woman in front of him was stunned.    

    

"I didn't expect your figure to be so good!" Chen Xinchen pursed her lips together as she laughed.    

    

"Old sister, can you not look at me like that? It's as if he's looking at a beauty, creepy and creepy! " Chen Yuyang then made a trembling motion.    

    

"Hmph, I am more beautiful than you. Let's see what you are up to." Chen Xinchen said arrogantly, as she took a step forward and directly lifted up the quilt that was half covering Chen Yuyang's body: "Hurry and get up!"