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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-two The man on the photo

"Potter Farr?"

When the Japanese young man saw the blond young man arriving, his pupils suddenly shrank and he hurriedly stepped aside.

His status in Japan is distinguished, comparable to that of the emperor's son. His father is the most famous leader of the Mitsui Zaibatsu in Japan.

Even though he was in Bacheng at this moment, he was confident and had something to rely on. Looking at the whole city of Bacheng, there were no more than ten people who could make him fearful.

But the blond young man in front of me is one of them.

The first heir of the Porter family, Porter Farr, is the well-deserved number one young man in Bacheng and even in the whole of France. As the heir of the Mitsui Zaibatsu, in this place of Bacheng,

He was also a few steps behind Porterfall.

Potfall walked in the front, followed by a group of young men and women. Most of the men looked at him with a bit of fear and fear, while the women looked at him secretly, wishing they could stick to Potter's side.

On your body.

As a noble lady, Potfall is undoubtedly their most interesting target. Once anyone can climb up to Potfall, it will be like flying up a branch and becoming a phoenix.

Potfall's steps were steady, and there was no hint of young frivolity or arrogance on his face. He walked slowly to Catherine and looked directly at her.

"Catherine, you said he is your boyfriend?"

He pointed at Ye Chen, with an inexplicable smile on his eyebrows. It was hard to tell whether it was cold or warm.

Catherine's expression changed slightly immediately. She just said that Ye Chen was her boyfriend, but she just said it casually to distract the Japanese youth. She didn't think much about it, but she didn't expect that Potfall happened to hear it.

Although the blond young man in front of her looked kind and calm, she knew very well that he had amazing abilities and methods, and his ruthlessness was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Why is the Potter family the largest family in France? If others don't know, how can she not know?

In addition to the fact that the Potter family has the largest business territory, the Potter family itself is a martial arts family that has been passed down for hundreds of years and has established its rule through martial arts. This is the reason why they remain standing.

As the most outstanding genius in the Potter family in the past century, Porterfall's own strength is even better than that of many elders in the family.

Even when her grandfather came in person, he did not dare to pretend to be an elder when facing Potfall, and could only greet him with a smile. In the end, she was still Potfall's fiancée.

Thinking of this, she quickly stood up and waved her hand: "Far, you misunderstood!"

"I just made up a random reason just to cope with it. This matter has nothing to do with him!"

She stood in front of Ye Chen and explained softly for the first time.

Even though she was not interested in Potter, she could only humble herself. The weight of the Potter family was far beyond that of her Catherine family.

"Just made up a reason?"

Potfal's eyes were smiling and he glanced at Ye Chen without leaving any trace.

"If you want to deal with a conversation, you can tell the other party directly that you are my fiancée, Potfal. No man in this bus city would dare to strike up a conversation with you again!"

"But why would you let someone pretend to be your boyfriend?

Is it because I, Potfal, am not qualified enough to let you mention it?"

When Catherine heard this, her expression changed again. She really didn't want to mention that she was Potfal's fiancée in front of others, but she couldn't admit it at this moment, otherwise not only her, but also Ye Chen behind her would be implicated.

"I'm going to tell you quickly, don't take this seriously, okay?"

There was a bit of pleading in her tone. Ye Chen's previous performance made her very dissatisfied, but after all, Ye Chen was brought here by her friend Lin Xiaoruan. In any case, she did not want Ye Chen to be punished because of her words.

Porterfield stared.

She knew very well what that meant. Even if Ye Chen had the ability to book a presidential suite at the Donghua Hotel, she did not think that Ye Chen would have the capital to compete with Porterfall.

She originally begged softly, hoping that Potfall could reveal the matter, but Potfall took a step sideways and gently pushed her away.

"Catherine, this matter has nothing to do with you, please step aside first!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Ye Chen, but Ye Chen ignored him completely, as if he had nothing to do with it.

"I don't care who you are, you are not welcome at this party!"

"Give you one minute and leave the theater immediately!"

The most eldest young man in France, his eyes were indifferent and his words were extremely cold, with an irresistible tone.

"oh?

Why?"

Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly, still holding a piece of cream cake in his hand, his face unchanged.

"snort!"

Potfall grinned, with a cold smile, "Just because I am the organizer of this party, just because this is Bacheng and France, and just because my name is 'Portfall'!"

"Portfar?"

Ye Chen put down the cake in his hand and smiled contemptuously: "I'm just here with someone today, otherwise I wouldn't come to this kind of party even if I was invited in eight sedans!"

"You want to kick me out now, what a strong tone!"

His eyes gradually became calmer, with a hint of sparkle.

"Even if you, the head of the Potter family, come here, you don't dare to talk to me like this. How can you, a mere junior, get the confidence and courage?"

"Is it because of your pitiful cultivation level that can't even reach the level of Martial Lord?"

"Um?"

When Potfall heard this, his expression immediately changed drastically, and his heart was extremely horrified.

It is true that he has just entered the Martial Master class, but his cultivation has already been restrained. Unless someone has a cultivation level much higher than his, it is impossible to see through his cultivation level.

Ye Chen can point out his strength with just one sentence. Could it be said that Ye Chen is a warrior whose strength far exceeds his?

His brows furrowed, and the expression that held Zhizhu in his hands was gone. For the first time, he lost confidence when facing a peer.

"who are you?"

He stared at Ye Chen and saw the look in Ye Chen's eyes, which shocked him again.

There was indifference in Ye Chen's eyes, as if he was taking everything around him lightly. This kind of look was not unfamiliar to him. He had seen it in the older masters in his family. It was a true look of arrogance and overlooking the world.

"You don't deserve to ask who I am!"

"I have always only been invited by others, never forced by others. Since you want to drive me away, you must consider whether you have the strength!"

"I'm just sitting here, and you really want to see me, how are you going to chase me away?"

The old god Ye Chen was there, pouring a glass of red wine and sipping lightly, but Catherine and Lin Xiaoruan next to him were stunned and stunned.

None of them expected that Ye Chen would be so tough when facing Potfall, and looking at Potfall's expression, it was obvious that he was shocked by Ye Chen.

Potfal's eyes were choked. Seeing Ye Chen's confident and arrogant expression, he didn't dare to act rashly for a moment.

The young men and women around him all looked at Ye Chen with curiosity. This was the first time in Bacheng and even in France that they had seen a young man who could make Potfall take advantage of him.

Just as Potfall was hesitating, a man suddenly walked out of the crowd and sneered.

"Ye, you really don't know how to live or die. After offending me, you dare to offend Young Master Farr!"

It was Xu Bochun who came forward. Behind him was a middle-aged man in a black trench coat. The man's face was haggard, like a corpse, and he had a strong evil aura. As soon as he arrived, everyone around him moved away, and he felt an invisible force.

The aura is oppressive.

Xu Bochun stared at Ye Chen with cold eyes: "My surname is Ye, do you still remember what I said to you at the entrance of the theater?"

"You have missed the opportunity. Now that my people have arrived, I want you to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair. This is the consequences for offending me!"

After he finished speaking, he said to the middle-aged man behind him: "Sir Levi, you are this bastard, and I will definitely thank you for asking you to break his limbs!"

"Levi?"

Hearing Xu Bochun's address to the middle-aged man, almost everyone present was shocked and looked at the middle-aged man.

There may be many people named Levi in ​​Daba City, but they, the upper class people, only know one Levi.

That is the "Light of Bach", Les Levi, known as the "demigod".

Rumor has it that during World War II, he once broke into the Tsarist Russian military camp alone and killed an elite unit of 500 people in the island war. He came and went freely amid intensive artillery fire, which became a nightmare for the Tsarist Russian military at the time.

After the French army was defeated and asked to surrender, he disappeared during the war. From then on, he hid in the French army and specialized in solving gray problems for the upper class, such as killing people! His ability and cruelty made countless people afraid, including many people in Bacheng.

The upper-class dignitaries trembled when they mentioned him and did not dare to provoke him.

Catherine often heard her grandfather mention this, and she remembered it deeply. She never expected that the person Xu Bochun brought to deal with Ye Chen would actually be Levi.

"It's really Levi!"

Potfall was shocked when he saw the middle-aged man's face. There were only a few people who had seen Levi present, but he was one of them.

The Potter family is famous in France for its martial arts and is known as the number one. And this Levi is the same generation as his father. He had reached the peak of martial arts twenty years ago. Now twenty years later, his father has

Entering the extraordinary realm, Levi's ability will definitely not be any weaker.

His mind was spinning, and I felt that God was helping me. He originally did not dare to attack Ye Chen at will because he was unpredictable, but now a transcendent person took the initiative to find Ye Chen. He could just stand aside and watch the situation quietly.

"Oops!"

Lin Xiaoruan's heart sank quickly when she saw Catherine's solemn expression.

She knew Xu Bochun's personality and he would retaliate. He was able to ask Levi to come, so he must have full confidence in dealing with Ye Chen. In this case, it is very likely that Ye Chen will have all his limbs broken today.

He spent the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Levi opened and closed his eyes, not paying attention to anyone present at all. Even though he had a noble status like Potfal, he only glanced at them lightly.

After seeing the direction pointed by Xu Bochun, he finally turned his gaze, preparing to solve the problem with one move, and immediately returned to restore his life.

"Um?"

When he saw Ye Chen's face clearly, his expression suddenly paused.

He always felt that he had seen this face somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Ye Chen also raised his eyes at this moment, with a cold expression: "You want to stand up for him?"

Seeing Ye Chen's emotionless eyes, Levi paused for a moment, and suddenly his expression changed suddenly.

"It's you, it's you?"

He finally remembered that he had seen this face somewhere, and it was in the photo published by Hood.

And the person in the photo is the number one enemy of their Luowang organization, the evil star who caused Luowang to suffer heavy losses and be ridiculed! "Plop!"

The next moment, Levi's knees weakened, and he knelt down in front of Ye Chen in full view of everyone!


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