My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Ye Chen naturally did not know that the Dark Council had offered him a reward of hundreds of billions. At this time, Ye Chen and Avril had quietly left Augustus, and they were reconciled with Lin Yueru in a secret place in the suburbs.

"Ye Chen, why are you here now."

Lin Yueru breathed a sigh of relief as she looked at Ye Chen and Avril Lavigne who appeared in front of her.

"There was an accident. People from the Holy See suddenly appeared. Avril and I took the opportunity to walk into the dark treasure house."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Dark treasure house? Where is this?"

Lin Yueru asked with confusion.

"Hades, now is not the time to speak. I can already feel the breath of Caesar and the others. I'm afraid they should be looking for us now. If they don't leave, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome."

Avril Lavigne said solemnly.

Ye Chen nodded and agreed.

God knows what Frank and others would look like when they saw the dark treasure house emptied.

But obviously, it will definitely not be too good.

I am afraid that now Frank and others have the heart to kill him.

If you don't leave now, and you will be surrounded by Frank and others, it would be a bit difficult to leave.

Ye Chen and Avril Lavigne couldn't help but pull up Lin Yueru and gallop towards the distance. They drove for most of the day before they came to a city thousands of kilometers away from Augustus.

"Avril Lavigne, are you sure you won't go back to China with us? In China, the forces of the Dark Council will never infiltrate."

Ye Chen frowned, looked at Avril Lavigne and said.

"Don't worry, even if Caesar and the others are brave, they dare not do anything to me. What's more, they have no evidence to prove that the dark treasure is related to me."

Avril Lavigne said casually, "You should be careful of yourself."

Ye Chen nodded, and didn't force it anymore.

With Avril’s royal family and the identity of the twelve main gods, Caesar and others have no evidence and it is impossible to take any measures against her.

On the contrary, it is a newly promoted master **** like Ye Chen, whose background is not too deep, and it is absolutely impossible for the Dark Council to give up.

"Don't worry, in China, even if the Dark Council comes out, it can't help me."

A confident smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.

With the ancient way of the protector of China, even Zeus would not dare to enter China, let alone people like Caesar.

"Be careful."

Avril Lavigne waved her hand and left first.

"Ye Chen, what did you guys do to make you so nervous."

Lin Yueru gave Ye Chen a strange look.

This was the first time Lin Yueru saw Ye Chen like this.

It is hard to imagine that with Ye Chen's arrogance, he went back so low-key.

"I didn't do anything, just emptied the hundreds of years of treasury of the Dark Council."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Evacuate the treasure house of the Dark Council?"

Lin Yue was shocked.

"Go back to me and pick a few spiritual weapons, as well as spirit stone pills and the like, just take them."

Ye Chen said proudly.

"Although take the spirit weapon pill?"

Lin Yueru's mouth twitched slightly, and she said silently: "Ye Chen, are you kidding me, how much did you take?"

The weapon, the spirit weapon, is also a rare treasure among the Chinese martial arts.

Even in the Witch Temple, only her master, Shi Yuexuan, has a spiritual tool, or a spiritual tool handed down from the Witch Temple.

The other elders were nothing more than quasi-spirit weapons.

"Spiritual medicinal pills and some rare and exotic treasures are added together, almost the total amount of storage for many years of the Chinese Longhushan and Shaolin martial arts."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Longhushan, Shaolin and other martial artists combined resources?"

Lin Yueru's face became stiff, her eyes were full of unbelievable expressions, and she stammered.

Both Longhushan and Shaolin are China's great martial arts, at least hundreds of years of history, so many years of accumulated resources, Lin Yueru can hardly imagine.

Ye Chen's gain this time is actually comparable to the resources of such a big sect?

"The harvest this time is absolutely beyond your imagination."

There was a smug smile on Ye Chen's face.

To be honest, although Ye Chen knew that there would be many treasures in the dark treasure house, he did not expect that there would be so many.

What Ye Chen said was comparable to the accumulation of these sects in Longhu Mountain, and he was not talking empty words.

The Dark Council has ruled the dark world in the West for so many years. Except for Asia and the region where the Holy See is located, there are dark councils on several continents.

The resources he possesses are far beyond what China's major sects can match.

"Doesn't this mean that you can open a school alone?"

Lin Yueru held back this sentence for a long time.

"It is not enough to start a school, but it is more than enough to ensure that the people of the night bar practice."

Ye Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "When the time comes, you can use the spirit stone as you please.

Before Ningyuan, starting a school and establishing a school is an illusory thing, not to mention that Ye Chen didn't have the idea of ​​starting a school.

The corner of Lin Yueru's mouth twitched slightly, and a strange look appeared on her face.

Such things as spirit stones are extremely rare, and only those with strong masters are qualified to use them.

Although Lin Yueru is the saint of the Witch Temple, this spirit stone hasn't been used a few times.

It didn't take long for Ye Chen to get a quasi-spirit weapon. Seeing that it might break through to the Grand Master soon, Lin Yueru's eyes flashed a daze.

All this is like a dream.

Ye Chen's flight was unexpectedly delayed for more than an hour before the airport prompted the flight to board.

Ye Chen felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

In this way, Ye Chen and Avril Lavigne got on the plane.

Soon, the plane took off from the airport and headed towards Zhonghai.

"Something's wrong."

Less than half an hour after the plane flew, Ye Chen suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

This feeling became stronger with the passage of time.

"Ye Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yueru frowned and glanced at Ye Chen.

"It feels a bit wrong."

Ye Chen frowned, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Passengers, please be careful. There is strong convective weather ahead, and the plane needs to avoid high-risk areas. Please wear your seat belts and sit on your seats."

At this moment, the stewardess's gentle voice sounded from inside the plane, and then everyone felt that the plane suddenly became bumpy, like avoiding dark clouds of strong convection.

It took a full minute for the plane to slowly stabilize.

"Something's wrong, the plane is returning."

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and his voice said in a low voice, "It seems that I still underestimate the power of the Dark Council."