The next day, noon.

There was a turmoil in the basement. Under the impact of powerful qi and blood, some temporary furniture was shattered and tilted.

Ye Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and a golden light suddenly appeared in his pupils.

He clenched his fists, felt the powerful power of qi and blood, and his mouth tilted, and he felt full of enthusiasm, "Finally recovered!"

Not only that,

He could feel that this life-and-death crisis not only did not leave any irreversible damage in his body, but he even took this opportunity to kill him and survived, and his strength improved a little more.

At this time, he was even stronger than when he was in a decisive battle with a woman in the palace dress!

Long Ju walked in from outside, looked around, and said tentatively, "Long Shuai, you..."

"The injury has healed, and his strength has increased a little more." Ye Chen replied lightly, seemingly careless, but in fact he couldn't help but feel joy.

Sure enough, people feel refreshed when they are happy.

Yesterday I learned that Ruby Lin lived a very comfortable life in Jiangnan County.

As a husband, he felt extremely comforted.

I felt relieved, but I didn't expect that in less than a day, I completely forced the scattered cold air out of my body.

Even the power of qi and blood was tortured by the cold air and became increasingly condensed! It gained considerable benefits!

"Congratulations to Long Shuai for returning to the peak!"

The dragon keel bowed his hand, lowered his head, and was extremely pious.

Ye Chen nodded lightly and said curiously, "Didn't you tell you that you shouldn't come in when I'm recovering from my injury?"

"I have something to report to you." Long Ju didn't raise his head.

Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent, "What's the matter?"

Long Ju said calmly, "The Qin family sent someone to meet Long Shuai. This person is the housekeeper of the Qin family. He has served the head of the Qin family for two generations and has a pivotal position in the Qin family."

"The Qin family's butler? What did he do here?" Ye Chen frowned, "Let him in."

The dragon horse nodded and turned around and left.

After a while, he returned, followed by a fat old man with a kind face who could hold a boat in the prime minister's belly.

"I have always heard of His Highness the God of War, but when I see you today, it's really majestic!"

The fat old man bent down, bowed, and smiled, and the flesh on his face squeezed his eyes into a slit.

Ye Chen sneered, "The Qin family asked you to come here, could it be that you, the butler, came to flatter?"

"Misunderstanding, Your Highness God of War misunderstanding, the Qin family is so solemn, how can you do something to flatter?" The fat old man shook his head, with a smile on his face, "I just admired His Highness God of War for a long time, and for a moment, I felt it with emotion.

Forget it, if His Highness the God of War is not happy, then I will no longer express my admiration.”

"Just say anything, just say it. I don't like to circle around." Ye Chen was indifferent.

He could see that this fat old man was not an ordinary person, and his strength was much stronger than that of the dragon horse.

He should have been a supernatural power, but his behavior as a secular villain made him despise him, he didn't like it very much, and could even be said to be disgusted.

"I am here to ask His Highness the God of War for one person at the order of the Lord of the Old House."

The fat old man was straight to the point, his head was even lower. If it weren't for the double chin blocking his way, he would have touched his chest. "Zhao Yan is a junior of the Zhao family, and it has nothing to do with this matter. I hope the Lord God of War will not be

Remember the villain's mistakes, and allow this child to be taken away."

Ye Chen smiled, "You let me go if I catch the person I'm going to take it away. If you let him go, can the Zhao family let me go?"

The fat old man focused his head, raised his face, squinting his eyes and spoke solemnly, "Please rest assured Your Highness, God of War, the old master said, as long as you are willing to let someone go, the Zhao family will not treat you again. Any move, including Mr. Long Ju’s Long family, will no longer be attacked by the Zhao family, and the Zhao family is willing to compensate the Long family and His Highness the God of War for all your losses."

Ye Chen leaned against the head of the bed, with a sneer on his face, "Can I believe the words of your Qin family's hometown?

I haven't met and wanted me to let me release someone in just one sentence. Isn't it a bit too sir?"

The fat old man was still respectful and bowed his head again, "The master of the hometown, he will never go back on his word."

"Okay!" Ye Chen waved his hand and ordered at Long Ju, "Let that boy Zhao Yan be here for me."

"yes!"

When Long Ju heard this, he immediately set out to take the people!

Soon, he came over with Zhao Yan, who was beaten and had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He was very happy. If Zhao Yan was let go, the Long family would not suffer any exclusion anymore, and he might even get compensation from the Zhao family to make up for the previous losses.

For him, the guilt in his heart could be relieved.

"Fat old man, save me! Save me out!"

Zhao Yan's whole face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes were almost unable to open. Through a crack, he saw a stranger. When he remembered the whispers of the dragon rushing before him, he knew that the stranger was here to save him. His heart was extremely surprised and eager to escape from here.

"Please rest assured, since my Qin family has sent someone to come, I will naturally bring you back safely."

The fat old man made a great wish in front of Ye Chen and Long Ju.

Then he lowered his head and said respectfully, "Thank you, Your Highness God of War, for letting you go. The Lord of the hometown will definitely remember this favor. The Lord of the Zhao family will come to the door in person to eliminate the grudges between Your Highness God of War and the Zhao family."

After saying that, the fat old man grabbed Zhao Yan's hand, said goodbye, and turned around and left.

"Where are you going? Did I let you leave?"

Ye Chen's light words made the fat old man turn around.

And at this moment, a strong wind came.

Peng!

The power of qi and blood hit Zhao Yan, directly bombarding him seven meters, and hitting the walls of the basement, making a loud noise.

Well……

Zhao Yan stuck to the wall and slowly fell down for several seconds. Blood was rumbling out of his mouth, and a hoarse sound in his throat, as if it was leaking.

His eyes rolled and he died on the spot.

The fat old man was inexplicably terrified and said loudly, "What is Your Highness the God of War doing? The master of the hometown has promised that he will definitely resolve the grudge between you and the Zhao family, so why do you still have to take action?"

Ye Chen sneered, "My grudge with the Zhao family cannot be resolved, why should I resolve it?

Now, it is me who wants to destroy the Zhao family, not the Zhao family who wants to destroy me!

Why should I rely on the prestige of your Qin family?"

Long Ju was stunned, looking at Zhao Yan's body with a look of confusion.

The fat old man beat his chest and stamped his feet in annoyed manner, "The God of War is in trouble!"

"The person is there. If you want to take it away, I will take it away. I will not be far away." Ye Chen waved his hand and said in a cold voice, "The head of the Qin family said one thing, and I, Ye Chen, have always said that I will kill you. Zhao Yan will definitely not hold back!"

The fat old man walked to Zhao Yan's corpse without saying a word, with a painful expression on his face, shook his head in annoyance, and staggered away with his body.
Chapter completed!