I'm the villain, it's absolutely reasonable to do bad things, right?

"Huh? What is this?"

Chen Xuan stared blankly at the small stone in his hand.

Suddenly, Miss Yu's voice came to mind.

"When you have cultivated the Huntian Treasure Mirror to the level of the blood sky."

"The bloody power in these three crystals will help you."

To cultivate the blood sky, one must eat raw flesh and blood.

This point has always been difficult for Chu Lang.

Therefore, the heaven-level exercise of the Huntian Baojian was simply abandoned.

Hearing this now, my heart burst into joy.

"Thank you old ancestor!"

On the other side of Yujie, there was no sound.

After putting away the three crystal stones, Chu Lang remembered what his ancestor said to him just now.

I still have a relationship with Qiao Qingman.

This was something he hadn't thought of.

Qiao Qingman is a very traditional character.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have lived with Ye Chen for five years just because of his grandfather's last will.

You know, even in modern times.

A woman's reputation is also very important.

There is such a good-for-nothing husband as Ye Chen recognized by the whole emperor.

Qiao Qingman couldn't look up to meet people outside.

"This kind of woman is the worst."

Chen Xuan sighed, poured a glass of wine, and sat on the sofa to think slowly.

Five Star Group.

Ever since Chen Buyao took over the group, he immediately carried forward the glorious tradition of one emperor and one courtier.

Chen Buyao has been a confidant under the old heavenly king for more than thirty years.

When Ye Chen was young, he often hugged Ye Chen and coaxed him to play.

Now, he was sent by the old heavenly king to the imperial capital to assist Ye Chen.

It can be said to be conscientious and meticulous.

However, Ye Chen's attitude made him very dissatisfied.

So after a morning meeting.

Back in the office, he has been thinking silently.

What should be done to get the young master to agree to take charge of the five-star group.

While thinking about it, he suddenly saw the circle of friends posted by his old friend Wu Zongheng.

The content is simple.

In Wu Zongheng's personal museum, there are two vases in the showcase.

The accompanying text is: Xiao Heyue chases after Han Xin!The old man has no regrets in this life.

"Isn't this the birthday present that the young master bought two days ago?"

Although he didn't contact Ye Chen, Ye Chen's every move was under his surveillance.

These two plum vases were leaked by him who arranged for Ye Chen to pick them up.

It has been very hard for the young master to be scolded for being soft food in the imperial capital.

How can he bear the infamy of murdering an elder again?

No!

For the Palace of Heavenly Kings, for the old Heavenly King!
We have to bring this young master of the name gang to justice!

He was complaining for Ye Chenming when the door of the office opened.

Ye Chen walked in angrily from outside.

"Uncle Chen."

Ye Chen greeted Chen Buyao with a sullen face.

Ye Chen looks a little sluggish today.

The overwhelming abuse made him dare not even turn on his cell phone.

I wanted to use some dark threads to investigate some clues.

As a result, as soon as the mobile phone was turned on, there were constant calls.

All are vying to greet the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

Seeing Ye Chen coming, Chen Buyao stood up quickly.

"Master!"

"Ah."

Ye Chen nodded and sat on the sofa.

After a long silence, he said:

"First, I need a new phone number."

"Second, that Wu Zongheng, let him disappear completely within a day."

Ye Chen's expression was still gloomy.

The tone is also very oppressive.

No one can refute.

"Don't worry, young master, I'm already thinking about how to deal with Wu Zongheng."

"The matter of the mobile phone card is simple, I will ask someone to do it right away."

After a moment.

Chen Buyao's secretary sent a brand new mobile phone.

Take a new calling card.

Ye Chen put away the phone, and said again: "Have you thought about it?"

Chen Buyao smiled, "Wu Zongheng is just a small character."

"Taking him up is easy."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said:
"I also know that it's easy to deal with him."

"But now this matter is full of trouble."

"Whenever something happens to him, the Public Security Department will think of me first!"

For Hong Kong reasons, Ye Chen really wanted to kill that bastard Wu Zongheng with his own hands.

If it weren't for his nonsense, how could he be bullied by the Internet?
And now, all Qiao's family members are chasing and killing him.

Especially Qiao Qianxi, the eldest grandson of the Qiao family.

In order to behave positively in front of the old lady.

Take a group of pony boys every day, looking for Ye Chen everywhere.

But okay.

There is also the Palace of Heavenly Kings behind him.

This almost omnipotent mysterious organization.

Moreover, the old Heavenly King who is in charge of the Palace of Heavenly Kings is still his own grandfather.

Everything will end soon.

As long as he is willing, whether it is Wu Zongheng or Qiao Qianxi.

Even the Qiao family can disappear in no time.

As if there had never been such people in the world.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen finally felt better.

Smiling: "Actually, this is all on purpose."

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Chen Buyao was taken aback for a moment.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Ye Chen sighed meaningfully and said:
"I admit, I am self-willed."

"I wanted to use my method to slap those who looked down on me severely in the face."

"In addition, I don't want to expose my relationship with the Palace of Heavenly Kings."

"After all, the wind is very tight now, the enemy is in the open, and I am in the dark, so that the advantage will be on our side."

"But now, I've changed my mind."

He suddenly looked at Chen Buyao.

The eyes are firm and slightly excited.

"These people are so unfriendly!"

"I want to use my strength to let them know how stupid the actions they looked down on before are!"

"I swear in the name of Grandpa!"

"I, Ye Chen, must carry forward the Palace of Heavenly Kings!"

Listening to Ye Chen's impassioned.

Chen Buyao was so excited that he was about to cry.

"Master, you finally figured it out!"

"I'm so happy for my master!"

"With an heir like you in the Palace of Heavenly Kings, why not be prosperous!"

Ye Chen patted Chen Buyao on the shoulder, and there was a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Help me gather some information first."

"I am now at the seventh rank of the Divine Mansion Realm."

"I want all the ancient martial forces in the imperial capital to fall under my feet and use them for me!"

Chen Buyao nodded excitedly.

"Don't worry, young master, I'll ask someone to do it right away."

"By the way, I'm going to move out of Qiao's house temporarily, and I need a place to stay."

"It's easy. If you don't mind, you can temporarily live with the old slave."

Ye Chen was silent for a while, nodded and said, "Yes."

"But I prefer the one on the top of Dongshan Villa."

"You help me buy it as soon as possible."

Early the next morning.

Chen Buyao gently knocked on Ye Chen's door.

"Master, here is the information you want."

The imperial capital, including the ancient martial arts forces in the surrounding areas, are all organized into a table.

Detailed to the name and cultivation level of each family member.

Key people, and photos.

Ye Chen roughly glanced at it, and immediately confirmed his target.

Gently clicked on the column above the Zhao family in Xicheng, and said lightly:
"Let's start with the Zhao family."

Chen Buyao looked at the location Ye Chen was pointing at, and hesitation suddenly appeared on his face.

"Master, although Zhao Qingxue is pretty, she is a woman whose husband died."

"you"

Ye Chen smiled faintly, "Uncle Chen, you are really old."

"For the sake of the overall situation, so what if you feel wronged a little?"

"What's more, it's clearly written on the information that her husband passed away before she got through the door."

"Looking at the door, it's clean."