Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

"Uh, then you are not qualified to hit me!"

Ye Chen tilted his neck and smiled wryly.

To be honest, it is his wish to provoke a partner for training, and he has been worrying about this for the past two days.

It's a pity, this guy's cultivation is only at the fourth level of martial arts, and he can't bring any improvement to Ye Chen's energy value.

However, Ye Chen couldn't help being speechless.

A person with such strength is just a small guy in other places, but he didn't expect to be able to shout so loudly at the gate of Zhao's residence.

It seems that the dog fights the power of others!

Having a big family behind him is awesome.

"I'm not good enough to hit you?"

The servant laughed loudly at the others.

"In the whole world, there is no monk who is not qualified to hit you. Is it possible that you will fight back?"

Ye Chen's expression was very calm, he didn't show any fear at all, but smiled wryly.

"You are really unqualified. If you hit me, you will be tired, and I won't get any benefits. Why is this necessary? Come on, step aside, Zhao Zhuang invited me here, if you don't believe me, take a look at the invitation card!"

Putting his hand into his bosom and feeling it, Ye Chen took out the invitation card for the reception.

Several servants saw that they were right, and looked at each other, a little confused, and some people wondered if the invitation was fake.

However, at this moment, a handsome young man hurried out. When he saw Ye Chen, he was overjoyed and waved enthusiastically at Ye Chen.

"Hey, boy, are you here? Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time, and now we are talking about you. If you don't show up, everyone is anxious!"

This attitude seems to be very familiar with Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen was not familiar with this guy at all, at most they had met each other before.

That's right, this dude is Zhao Zhuang, the eldest son of the Zhao family.

As the name suggests, he is quite strong and looks very majestic, making people feel awe at the first sight.

This guy is bold and courageous, and he often offends many people, but he always does it in moderation, and some big people let him down and don't bother to argue with him.

At that moment, Zhao Zhuang said, before Ye Chen could react, he strode forward, grabbed Ye Chen's shoulders, and brought Ye Chen into the mansion with a smile like a good buddy.

Ye Chen was flattered, as if Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, he turned left and right in the mansion, and came to a hall after a while.

Sure enough, at the door of the hall, not only the masters of the Zhao family stood, but also the group of people from the convoy that Ye Chen met on the road.

Among them, Zhao Lei and Ye Chen recognized him at a glance.

Zhao Lei also frowned slightly, but did not greet each other.

In the spacious hall, laughter and laughter continued, and it was obvious that everyone else had been here for a long time.

Ye Chen followed Zhao Zhuang into the room, and saw Nangong Wenyue's pretty boy on the seat of the guests. For some reason, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he relaxed a lot.

When Nangong Wenyue raised her eyes and saw him appear, she also stood up happily, waved to him, and signaled him to sit beside her.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Chen, and everyone seemed very excited.

"Okay, everyone welcomes Ye Chen, it's the first time to participate in such a reception, I hope he won't be nervous!"

Suddenly there was thunderous applause.

"Boy, you can sit anywhere, if you don't like to sit, you can stand up!"

Zhao Zhuang said with a smile, left Ye Chen behind, and returned to his seat.

Ye Chen suddenly felt a little cramped, not knowing where to sit.

Only Nangong Wenyue has a seat beside her, but that is the seat of a guest.

In terms of etiquette, the seats are divided into two sides, one for the host and one for the guests, and no one can sit indiscriminately.

At this time, Zhao Zhuang laughed out loud.

"Ye Chen, you and Brother Wenyue are quite a match, why don't you just sit with him!"

Good match?
Ye Chen always felt that there was something wrong with these words.

Before he could think, someone else laughed and agreed.

"That's right, one is the number one trash of our Skystar Empire, and the other is the number one trash of our Cloud Wing City, they really match well!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene suddenly exploded.

"Yeah, I didn't expect waste to be divided into grades. Obviously, the number one waste in Cloud Wing City is naturally inferior to the number one waste in the Skystar Empire, right?"

"Hahaha! Then who knows, the two of them didn't fight, so no one can guess which one is the worst."

Amidst the laughter and laughter, the young masters and elder brothers of the family were toasting to each other, looking very happy.

Originally, Nangong Wenyue's face had always been ugly, but seeing Ye Chen appear, it seemed to have improved a lot.

At this moment, being said by everyone, his face became gloomy again.

At this time, suddenly a figure flashed in from outside the door, shouting angrily.

"You guys, you guys, drink as soon as you drink, and leave the show after drinking, chattering here, mocking this and that, be careful!"

This person's eyes widened with anger, it was Zhao Lei.

He was very angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared fiercely at Zhao Zhuang who was sitting at the top.

Zhao Zhuang was so frightened that he trembled and almost peed his pants. His expression turned serious and he waved to the crowd below.

"Okay, everyone, be serious, respect the distinguished guests, don't make jokes! It's okay to make fun of our own people!"

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Zhao Zhuang actually dumped the blame on others.

Hearing this, Zhao Lei turned around and went back outside the hall.

At this time, in order to relieve the awkward atmosphere, everyone began to toast and drink.

Nangong Wenyue whispered to Ye Chen.

"I'm really sorry, Brother Ye Chen, I can't say this to these guys alone, so I have to ask you to suffer together. You...you won't blame me, will you?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen looked at Nangong Wenyue in surprise.

Good guy!It turned out that I was invited to the banquet out of nowhere, and it was Nangong Wenyue who requested it!No wonder it was invited.

"it's okay no problem!"

Ye Chen waved his hand awkwardly.

"I have expected that there will be no good results. Since this banquet is to tease Brother Wenyue, it is better to leave early!"

Ye Chen has heard quite a lot about the number one trash of the Sky Star Empire. He has heard that he likes to visit mountains and rivers all the year round.

Coming back to Cloud Wing City this time, I'm afraid I'm just passing by.

Therefore, there is absolutely no need to be trapped in this Zhao residence.

However, Nangong Wenyue's eyes full of spirituality flashed, glanced at the door, then quickly turned around, and whispered.

"Hmph, I've been to so many places, and I've never seen a man as rampant as Zhao Zhuang. Have you seen the man who just came in? He is a strong Wuzong."

Zhao Lei, of course Marven Ye had seen it before, nodded in surprise, and opened his mouth wide.

Wu Zong, what kind of existence is that!

terrible!

No wonder Nangong Wenyue can walk around swaggeringly, it turns out that there are such strong people around her to protect her.

On the Zhenwu Continent, martial arts are divided into nine realms, namely Martial Apprentice, Martial Artist, Martial Master, Martial Ancestor, Martial Master, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Emperor, and Martial God.