Mr. Ye calmly held a simple and exquisite porcelain cup and gently sipped the warm tea.
The aroma of tea permeates the surroundings, with an indescribable fragrance.
Yang Tian and Zhang Kai flew from the sky and landed on the ground like a bright stream of light.
Yang Tian's momentum remained unabated, his eyes were blood red, he stepped forward and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Ye, why did you call me here?"
Mr. Ye narrowed his eyes and did not look at Yang Tian. Instead, he poured a cup of tea himself and said, "Sit down and drink a glass of water to suppress the anger in your heart."
Yang Tian's red eyes gradually calmed down.
He took a deep breath and slowly sat in front of Mr. Ye.
Then he took a sip of tea and the anger in his heart subsided.
"This tea tastes bitter, but it can make people feel calm. I'll take a couple of them when I leave."
Yang Tian's originally calm heart became violent again.
He said with a little anger in his voice: "Mr. Ye, you asked me to come, just to let me drink tea?"
Mr. Ye shook his head and said with a smile on his old face: "Drinking tea is just for meditation. You were too irritable today. It's not like your usual strategizing style."
Yang Tian said: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Now is the right time. How could I let it go so easily."
Mr. Ye took another sip of tea and spoke slowly: "This is not an opportunity. I have said before that the Yang family and Li family in the capital have been deeply rooted here for many years, and their power is far beyond your imagination. You are too impatient.
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Yang Tian's originally dark eyes became bloodshot and red again.
He smashed the porcelain cup in his hand and said with anger: "You have no idea how long I have been waiting for this day."
Mr. Ye raised his eyebrows and said sternly: "Then do you know how long I have been waiting? Twenty years ago, my enemy broke both of my legs and made me a cripple for twenty years. Now that he is in the capital, I don't care.
You can endure it even at your age, but you are still young, why can’t you endure it?”
Yang Tian smiled.
The other party has been waiting for twenty years.
And he waited for three hundred years.
He stood up and looked at Ye Laodao: "If you just tell me this, then you can't stop me."
After finishing his words, he turned around.
Ye Laohan said: "For this revenge, do you want to put your family in danger and ignore it?"
The old man shouted angrily, and Yang Tian suddenly stopped.
He turned around and looked at the old man.
Mr. Ye did not let him wait, but said in a calm tone: "The leader knows about this matter."
Yang Tian trembled all over and said, "You mean the leader of Zhou?"
Mr. Ye nodded and said: "Zhou Tianyuan!"
Yang Tian's face became extremely ugly at this moment.
He clenched his fists, roared angrily, and punched the sky.
This punch hit the sky with a pillar of light that soared into the sky, and then sent out circles of astonishing and terrifying waves.
After he finished venting, his eyes returned to their former look.
However, the expression on his face was much colder.
He didn't expect that person to be involved so quickly.
Yang Tian originally thought that he would destroy the Yang family and the Li family first. Even if Zhou Tianyuan wanted to intervene, it would be too late.
Moreover, he has terrifying strength. If he wants to leave, even if Master Yun Cang wants to stop him, he will have to pay the price of death.
Then there are the three industries that have entered the country's economic lifeline, Tianshen Financial Enterprises, and are even behemoths that can influence the direction of the country's economy in the past and future.
In the face of interests, there is no so-called hatred.
He believed that Zhou Tianyuan would make the right judgment.
But Zhou Tianyuan knew about this matter in advance, and things became difficult.
If he takes action now, Zhou Tianyuan will have the opportunity to take action. Tianshen Group, Tianshen Financial Enterprise, and Tianshen Clothing Industry will definitely change their names and will never belong to him. Everything he has will become a wedding dress.
The beneficiaries will definitely be the Yang family and Li family in Beijing who will receive compensation.
This is something he absolutely cannot accept.
Yang Tian's eyes flickered, calculating the gains and losses.
Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Ye Lao stopped paying attention and drank tea honestly.
The young man in front of him was definitely as smart as him.
This is something he has always been very satisfied with. I believe he will choose a safe way to handle this matter.
After thinking for a long time, Yang Tian sighed slightly and chose to endure it.
After all, he does not have the invincible strength to dominate the world in Xuantian Continent, and he is not the Heaven-breaking Immortal Emperor he once was.
He still has a long way to go before that status, and before that, he must be careful and cautious.
This matter must be solved after calculating all the gains and losses.
According to Yang Tian's plan, at the end of the year, that is, in two months, the Yang family and the Li family will be completely destroyed.
During this period of time, he must have a power that Zhou Tianyuan cannot ignore.
Seeing Yang Tian's eyes getting brighter and brighter, the smile in Mr. Ye's eyes became even brighter.
"Have you thought about it?"
"kindness!"
Yang Tian nodded and said, "I'm too impatient. Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your guidance."
Mr. Ye waved his hand and said: "It's not about giving advice. If you insist on going your own way, I can't stop you. You are extremely powerful and your future is limitless. I don't want you to capsize."
Yang Tian smiled when he heard this.
"These two small puddles in Yang's and Li's are not considered sewers."
If he hadn't paid so much attention, how could he have made these two families so proud?
And just when Yang Tian wanted to say goodbye, there was a layer of space above Mr. Ye's courtyard that kept fluctuating.
When he opened his eyes, his pupils shrank.
Mr. Ye frowned and said in a deep voice: "Yang Tian, leave quickly."
He sounded very nervous, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his face.
But Yang Tian said slowly with solemn eyes: "It's too late."
Under the sky, the space is like a mirror, slowly breaking apart.
The broken place formed spatial turbulence, and the black hole was pitch black without a trace of light, as if it were the mouth of a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour.
Immediately afterwards, an old man in green robe tore apart the space and slowly walked out of the crack.
His momentum was so fierce that people felt the urge to worship him.
Zhang Zhang was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and trembled, almost fainting.
Mr. Ye's expression remained normal, but his eyes tightened unconsciously.
Yang Tian raised his eyelids slightly, his face slightly gloomy.
The old man in green robe had a look of solemnity on his face, and he slowly descended from the sky like walking up a staircase.
There was nothing in the sky that could support his body floating, but he felt as if he were walking on flat ground, as if there were real steps under his feet.
What a terrifying cultivation level it is to be able to control it so perfectly.
Yang Tian used his spiritual consciousness and found that he couldn't see through his cultivation level at all. He should be a weak being who didn't need to be martial arts.
It seems that Yuncang, who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm, is known as the number one master in the capital, but he is just showing it to others in public.
A truly terrifying master will never expose himself.
The person in front of me will probably only protect the leader when he is in danger.
The old man in green robe finally landed on the ground.
He was wearing a green robe like an ancient immortal, standing in place without any wind, with his hands behind his back.
His hair has turned white, his beard is long and meticulous, his face is thin and old, and his eyes seem to be shining with brilliance.
He glanced at Yang Tian and said nothing. Instead, he saluted the old man respectfully and said, "Old Ye, I haven't seen you for twenty years. How are you?"
Mr. Ye's body trembled slightly, and then calmed down.
"Twenty years ago, you worked for me, who are you working for now?"
The old man in green robe said calmly: "You should know, he is my master now."
"Zhou Tianyuan!"
Mr. Ye's tone was calm and he laughed at himself: "Twenty years ago, if you were by my side to protect me, how could I have lost both legs?"
Having said this, the old man's tiger eyes were as cold as knives, and his whole body exuded the pressure of heaven and earth like an emperor.
The armrests of the chair he pinched with his skinny hands were turning white, and his whole body was shaking with anger. The muscles on his face were also twitching violently, and he shouted angrily with red eyes: "Wu Ming, don't you feel ashamed?"
The old man in green robe nodded and said nothing.
Ye Lao made a click, smashed the exquisite pear wood armrest into pieces, and shouted at it again: "Then what kind of dignity do you have to see me?"
The old man in green robe slowly spoke: "What happened back then is in the past, and I don't want to mention it again. Today, I'm not here for you, but to capture him."
As he spoke, he pointed his gaze at Yang Tian and said in a calm voice: "The master has given an order to capture him and take him away."
"Why?"
Mr. Ye scolded angrily.
The old man in green robe said calmly: "He offended someone who shouldn't be offended."
Mr. Ye stood up slowly at this moment, completely ignoring the surprised expression of the old man in green robe.
He blocked Yang Tian's face and said in a cold and arrogant tone: "What if I insist on protecting him?" (To be continued)
