Mad Southern Ye!
Zhao Junchen could not be more familiar with that name!
It was a ruthless person who single-handedly suppressed an entire country!
“Wait!”
The lady in black exclaimed and looked at him in surprise, “You’ve heard of his name?”
“I’ve heard of Mad Southern Ye!”
Zhao Junchen took a deep breath in and said with a serious expression, “It’s not an exaggeration to say that he’s well-known. Not to mention that he killed many Martial Dao masters like Yuan Bupo when he debuted, the commotion he made in Korean alone is shocking enough!”
Mad Southern Ye killed his way into the Park family of Korea and made them submit!
Later on, he killed Kim Tiansheng, the patriarch of the Kim family, and even the No.1 expert of Korea, Yinshi, could not do anything to him.
All of these achievements had already spread through China.
Even the Zhao family was no exception!
The Zhao family’s master, Zhao Yuming, had even ordered them that the Zhao family could not afford to offend someone like Mad Southern Ye. Instead, they had to befriend him at all costs!
“Has he become so powerful now?”
The lady in black did not expect Zhao Junchen’s reaction to be so huge. For a moment, she felt a little upset, “This guy kidnapped my Brother Wushuang. He even said that he would bring Brother Wushuang to see me in Jinling. In the end, there’s still no news two months later. He’s a big, fat liar!”
“You said that your Brother Wushuang called Mad Southern Ye master?” Zhao Junchen’s eyes blinked incessantly after he calmed down.
“Yeah!”
The lady in black nodded, “I don’t know why Brother Wushuang calls him Master Ye. Is it because Mad Southern Ye is more powerful than Brother Wushuang?
Forget it, let’s not talk about him anymore. It’s killing my mood!”
Seeing that the car was about to arrive, the lady in black rolled her eyes and changed the topic, “Your brother, Zhao Yuanliang, has been bullied. How are you going to deal with that unlucky person?”
Zhao Junchen’s expression slowly turned grim, “My younger brother is insensible. If he offended someone out there and is taught a lesson, my family will definitely not intervene.
However, someone made him kneel!
This is equivalent to slapping our Zhao family in the face. If we let him go so easily, how will we stand in Jinling?”
At this point, his seemingly calm face was filled with endless coldness, “I want to see who dares to slap the Zhao family’s face!”
The lady in black secretly shook her head when she saw that. She could not help but worry for Ye Chen, ‘You could’ve hit anyone, but you had to hit that bastard Zhao Yuanliang. Not only did you hit him, you even made him kneel. Even the Immortal Daluo can’t save you now!’
…
At Jinling Gallery, countless people remained silent. They looked at the thin figure in the middle of the hall in shock. The man did not seem to have anticipated the storm, and he was feeding his daughter.
‘I wonder if he’s pretending or if he’s really fearless!’ Someone thought to himself.
“If he doesn’t die, he will definitely become a big shot one day!”
Wu Wenshan’s expression was complicated.
Ye Chen acted as if he did not notice everyone’s gaze. He lifted his head to look at Wu Wenshan after feeding his daughter the last piece of potato chips. He seemed to be impatient, “When can I get my daughter’s certificate?”
Wu Wenshan was about to speak when Zhao Yuanliang, who was kneeling on the ground, asked, “What certificate?”
He did not follow them to the park to witness the scene of Ye Chen competing with Sato Seiichi of Japan earlier, so he had no idea what had happened. He was even more unaware that Wu Wenshan had decided to give his nephew’s first prize to Mengmeng.
A young man smiled and said maliciously, “Young Master Zhao, you have no idea. Master Wu has decided to take back the first prize for your nephew from the competition and give it to this guy’s daughter.”
Zhao Yuanliang’s expression changed when he heard that. He glared at Wu Wenshan as if he had been humiliated, “Uncle Wu? Is what he said true?”
“Yuanliang, it’s not what you think.”
Wu Wenshan sighed softly and said, “Mr. Ye’s daughter defeated the young Art Saint from Japan with a casual scribble. Her drawing skills are enough to be awarded the first prize in this competition, so I thought…”
“So you want to give what is already ours to this brat and his daughter?”
Zhao Yuanliang sneered and interrupted him, “Uncle Wu, are you looking down on the Zhao family?”
If this matter got out, the Zhao family would definitely be laughed at!
“Yuanliang, I’ve thought of a compromise. The first prize goes to Mr. Ye’s daughter. Of course, I’ll keep my promise to take your nephew Zhao Yang as my disciple. Everyone is happy…”
Wu Wenshan hesitated.
“Everyone is happy?”
Zhao Yuanliang grinned coldly and looked at Mengmeng with disdain, “Do you think I’m an idiot to believe that this silly girl defeated the young Art Saint of Japan? Even if it’s true, I won’t agree!”
Pa!
Suddenly, a loud voice sounded.
Zhao Yuanliang screamed as he was sent flying. He rolled on the ground for more than ten meters before he crashed into the wall. When he turned around, he looked at Ye Chen with hatred while holding his swollen face.
“Brat, how you dare hit me?”
Everyone who was watching aside could not close their mouths in shock!
How dare Ye Chen attack Zhao Yuanliang at a time like this?
“You better believe that I’ll kill you if you say one more word of nonsense.”
Ye Chen retracted his hand slowly and said in an extremely cold tone, “My daughter is a talented girl, not some silly girl!”
His words were emotionless when he spoke, as if he was narrating something very normal. However, everyone in the hall could not help but shiver, feeling like they had fallen into an icehouse.
“Y-You…”
Zhao Yuanliang’s face flushed. He could not wait to kill Ye Chen. However, when he met Ye Chen’s cold gaze, his heart throbbed for some reason.
Right at this moment, a man quickly walked in and said feeling stirred, “Second Young Master, First Young Master is here!”
As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings fell into dead silence!
The First Young Master Zhao eventually came…
“Yes, yes!”
Zhao Yuanliang suddenly let out a hysterical laugh, “My brother is here. Brat, you’re dead! Dead!”
Li Yongmin and Cang Shuxue’s expressions changed.
“What will come, came in the end!”
Wu Wenshan sighed to himself.
At the next moment, a tall young man in casual clothes slowly walked in with the sound of footsteps. The young man was not considered handsome, but there was an indescribable pressure coming from him that made people not dare look at him directly.
There was a lady in black behind him.
The young man was neither fast nor slow, but every step he took seemed to step on everyone’s hearts, causing their breathing to become hurried.
“Brother, you’re finally here!”
Zhao Yuanliang acted as if he had seen his savior. Subsequently, he turned his head to look at Ye Chen and said ferociously, “Brother, this brat made me kneel.”
“Yes, Big Uncle, it’s him. Second Uncle was beaten up badly by him. You must avenge us!” The seven-year-old Zhao Yang smirked coldly.
Zhao Junchen nodded slightly and lifted his head to look at Ye Chen. Shock flashed through his eyes. Subsequently, he said expressionlessly, “I’m Zhao Junchen from the Zhao family. May I ask why you humiliated my brother? Do you know that Yuanliang is a member of the Zhao family?”
Everyone’s hearts skipped a beat hearing what he said.
“No reason, I just don’t like him!”
Ye Chen took out a piece of tissue and wiped the corner of Mengmeng’s little girl’s lips while he said without even lifting his head, “As for your Zhao family, who do you think you are? You’re not worthy of talking to me. Get the adults of your family here!”
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd went into an uproar, and they secretly shook their heads!
‘Oh no!
This guy is finished!’
As expected, Zhao Junchen laughed in anger and said, “You’re so arrogant. I wonder who you are exactly!”
Before he could finish speaking, a beautiful figure leaped out from behind him and subsequently ran to Ye Chen quickly, “It’s you, you big liar! You big, fat liar! Give Brother Wushuang back! Give him back to me!”
