After Potter finished speaking, Rey's expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Great-grandfather, is it true that he's back?"
He murmured softly, his eyes changing again and again.
It has been fifty years since my great-grandfather left the Churchill family, and he was not even born at that time.
The Churchill family used to be only one of the top powerful families in Israel, but precisely because of the appearance of his great-grandfather more than a hundred years ago, the Churchill family rose to the top of the clouds, overpowering many of the established powerful families in Israel.
He bowed his head and was respected as the first family of Yelen in the holy city.
His great-grandfather was one of the most amazing and talented people in the Churchill family's hundreds of years of history.
Ever since he was born, he had heard all kinds of stories about his great-grandfather, and he was so familiar with them that he could almost recite them by heart.
But in his more than 20 years of life, he has never met his real person. He only knows that his great-grandfather is famous in the world of killers, ranking first, and is known as "The Hermit" Churchill.
Porter put his hands behind his back, his eyes as deep as an abyss.
"His old man is finally back!"
There was a hint of relief in Potter's voice.
In the past ten years, although the Churchill family still occupies the throne of the largest family in Israel, new families have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. These new forces have formed alliances and have the potential to compete with the Churchill family.
Although the Churchill family is powerful, it is no longer able to crush these new forces, and the two sides have fallen into an evenly matched stalemate.
To break this deadlock, a heavyweight is needed to tip the scales.
The "Hermit" is undoubtedly the best candidate, but he has been hidden in the world for fifty years, and even the snare cannot find his trace. How can the Churchill family find him?
But he did not expect that at this most critical moment for the Churchill family, the "Hermit" would return to Yelen.
Rey finally came to his senses, his fists clenched and his expression a bit cold.
"It's great that my great-grandfather has returned. As a result, the thorny heads of the Ogg family, the Fat family, and the Gadre family will never be able to stand up again!"
Potter nodded slightly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"In recent years, they have secretly grown and developed themselves. They want to use an alliance to oust our Churchill family from the throne of kings. Do you really think we don't know about it?"
"If it weren't for the lack of certainty of victory, I would have wiped them all out long ago!"
There was a trace of Qi emanating from his body, and several cracks appeared in the air in front of him.
"A few days ago, your great-grandfather's name reappeared on the International Killer Network. Og, Fate, and Gadlie were already frightened. They sent people here yesterday to express their friendship!"
"Tomorrow night, I will hold a celebrity cocktail party and invite the heads of various first-class families to come."
"You have already grown up, and you should be in charge of the Churchill family in the future. It's time for me to let you go and do whatever you want!"
"You will host the cocktail party tomorrow night. You must demonstrate to the powerful Yelen families and let them understand who is the real first family of Israel!"
Rey was shocked, of course he understood what this meant.
In the history of the Churchill family, the youngest head of the family took control of the family at the age of thirty-five, but he is now only twenty-six years old, and Porter is already ready to let him take charge.
He knows very well that as long as he can show absolute dominance and kingly style at the celebrity reception tomorrow night, the power of the Churchill family will be handed over to him, and he will become the youngest in the history of the Churchill family.
Head of the house.
"Yes, father!"
He bowed slightly and bowed to Potter.
Potter helped him stand up and then asked: "What happened to the injury on your face just now?"
Rey's eyes flickered and he recounted the conflict he had just had with Ye Chen at the Yelen Hotel.
"You dare to touch the members of my Churchill family in Israel, you are really capable!"
Porter's face was expressionless and he waved his hand: "Remember, don't make any more extraneous matters until the reception starts tomorrow night and concentrate on preparing for the reception!"
"After the cocktail party and we have achieved our goal, we must let that Chinese man die without a burial place and let him know what will happen if he violates the majesty of our Churchill family. Do you understand?"
Rey's eyes were filled with murderous intent, this was exactly what he wanted!
The streets in Yelen were not particularly crowded in the afternoon. Ye Chen put one hand in his pocket and walked through the crowd, with Tan Bingbing following him.
"Master, when do you plan to go to the desert?"
Tan Bingbing asked curiously.
Ye Chen's eyes did not change and he smiled lightly and said: "There is no need to worry about the treasure in the desert. Since it is a treasure left by the gods of the West, apart from me, there are only a few people in the world who can actually get in. And among these people,
I should be the only one who knows the location of the treasure now!"
"Here in Yeleng, let's play with them for a few days. After sending them away, we will head to the desert!"
"Besides, there is another opponent here, and my previous bet with him is not over yet!"
"Old rival?" Tan Bingbing's eyes moved slightly, "The hermit has also arrived, Ye Leng?"
Ye Chen nodded slowly. Although Ye Leng was big, how could he reach the capital?
Enveloped by his spiritual thoughts, he had already noticed the hermit's aura. Although he could only catch a trace, it was enough for him to know the hermit's existence.
"Where is he now?"
Tan Bingbing frowned and asked.
The two happened to walk outside an abandoned classical manor at this time, and Ye Chen paused at this moment.
"He's right here!"
Hearing Ye Chen's answer, before Tan Bingbing could react, she suddenly felt that her eyesight went dark, and the brightness around her disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became dim.
It was four o'clock in the afternoon when the sun had not yet set. Suddenly everything was submerged, and the surroundings seemed to turn into chaos, covering the two of them.
It was as if they had stepped into a completely different world, surrounded by cold darkness.
In the darkness, even though Tan Bingbing's cultivation reached the extraordinary level, he still could not see anything clearly. He could not even capture Ye Chen's figure, and could only hear Ye Chen's voice.
She could not imagine how this method could change the surrounding environment and temperature.
While she was astonished, a warm and strong hand suddenly grasped her jade hand, making her feel instantly at ease.
Ye Chen's voice penetrated the darkness and came loudly.
"You finally came!"
In this extreme darkness, even if she was an extraordinary person, she could not sense anything and could not see anything. Tan Bingbing felt like she was in chaos. If Ye Chen hadn't still held her hand tightly, she would have
At this moment, even my mind is losing control.
"You finally came!"
Ye Chen's voice was indifferent, and he was holding Tan Bingbing with one hand, giving her a little peace of mind.
"After a few hours, we meet again, Ye Lingtian!"
The familiar voice of the hermit came from the darkness, neither sad nor happy.
"Is this the method you used to hunt me? Why not show up directly and let us fight in the sky in Yelen Holy City!"
Ye Chen stood frozen on the spot without taking a step, his mind had already been completely focused on the boundless darkness.
"Ha ha!"
The hermit laughed crazily, but had no idea where the sound was coming from.
"Ye Lingtian, this is one of the two 'fields' I formed in the third turn of the King's Third Turn - the 'Dark Field'. This is also the first time I have used it on someone!"
"Field?" Ye Chen whispered softly, with a bit of curiosity in the corner of his mouth.
Just now, he and Tan Bingbing were walking on the street. It was clearly daytime, but in an instant, the things around them changed rapidly, becoming as dark as ink, and they could not see their fingers. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.