When Ye Chen heard this, his expression changed slightly.
When you reach the position of Mr. Ye, if you move casually, the entire Yanjing will tremble.
Unless something big happens, the old man rarely goes down to Longquan Mountain.
Although the old man has made outstanding achievements in the past, this is the past after all. Now that he has retired, his face is used once and less.
I didn’t expect that the old man would go to such an extent for this matter.
"Grandpa, this matter has nothing to do with you. You don't need to go down the mountain."
Ye Chen shook his head and said.
"You are my grandson, Ye Weiguo. How can you have nothing to do with me? This matter is not simple. I need to have a good talk with that person."
Mr. Ye said with a smile.
Now that Mr. Ye has decided, Ye Chen can't say anything else.
After chatting for more than half an hour, Mr. Ye returned to the house with the support of Ye Chen and Su Xiyue.
At this time, in a villa in Yanjing, No. 9 and Yang Lingfeng were sitting in the living room.
"So many of you are chasing Ye Chen and two ordinary women, and you all failed?"
Yang Lingfeng said with a dissatisfied look: "You are the number one killer organization in the world, but you have so little strength?"
"I advise you not to provoke me, otherwise the consequences will be serious."
A cold look flashed in No. 9's eyes, and he looked straight at Yang Lingfeng.
"No. 9, you missed a very precious opportunity."
Yang Lingfeng ignored No. 9's threat and said calmly: "Right now, Dragon Soul is searching for your traces throughout China. Your current situation is very dangerous."
"Don't worry, as long as I don't take action, Dragon Soul's people won't be able to catch me."
No. 9 said calmly: "There was a little accident in this mission. It is absolutely impossible to let Ye Chen slip away next time. We are just grasshoppers on a rope now. You should have confidence in our cooperation."
That’s right.”
"I hope for the best."
Yang Lingfeng stared at No. 9 closely and said with a serious face: "There is not much time left for you. Dragon Soul will definitely investigate your traces in Yanjing. If I die, I can guarantee that you people will
The world will definitely disappear completely in China."
A biting cold light flashed in No. 9's eyes, and a trace of surging murderous intent was vented towards Yang Lingfeng.
Yang Lingfeng sipped the red wine in his hand, his expression extremely calm.
No. 9 took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "Ye Chen will definitely not live long. Whatever you want, we will realize it for you one by one."
"Then I'll be waiting for your good news."
Yang Lingfeng placed the bei on the glass table and left with a smile.
After Yang Lingfeng left, No. 9 exuded a terrifying aura, and the glass table in front of him shattered into pieces of glass with a bang.
No. 9 took a deep breath, turned around and entered the bedroom upstairs, then turned on the computer and entered the human world web page.
Soon, a man wrapped in a black robe appeared on the screen.
"No. 9, how did things go?"
No. 3 said in a hoarse voice.
"No. 3, failed."
No. 9 said in a deep voice.
"You have the God-killing Blade in your hand, and Hades has just succeeded to the throne of Hades. How could he fail?"
No. 3 frowned and said seriously.
"The God-Killing Blade is fake and has been destroyed."
No. 9 told No. 3 exactly what happened.
"What? The God-Killing Blade is actually a fake?"
A glint flashed in No. 3's eyes, and his voice rose slightly.
"The God-Killing Blade belongs to No. 1. I will contact No. 1 to ask what the situation is."
No. 3 said in a deep voice: "You will be lurking in Yanjing during this period. Don't act without permission, so as not to alert the enemy."
"I know."
No. 9 nodded, then closed the web page, cleared all traces of the Internet, and then left the room.
Early the next morning, Ye Chen practiced a set of boxing skills in the yard. After breakfast, he left Longquan Mountain by car and drove towards Huichunzhai.
Ye Chen is quite concerned about this annual Chinese medicine exchange conference.
With so many hermit families and traditional Chinese medicine sects, it would be difficult to see them again if they miss today.
When Ye Chen arrived at Huichunzhai, Shi Heyang was waiting at the door early.
"Ye Chen, you are finally here. Grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time."
Shi Heyang saw Ye Chen's figure and said with a smile.
"Didn't I say that the exchange conference will start at nine o'clock?"
Ye Chen looked at the time, it was just a little after eight o'clock.
"The exchange meeting does start at nine o'clock, but the ghost doctor sect sent disciples early to take us to the venue."
Shi Heyang said helplessly.
"Why did the ghost doctor sect send disciples to pick us up?"
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment and asked with a surprised look on his face.
"The location of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference is different every year. This year it is the Ghost Doctor's Gate's turn to arrange the venue, so the venue for this exchange conference is within the Ghost Doctor's Gate."
Shi Heyang explained as he walked: "The place of the Ghost Doctor Sect is a bit remote. Without the disciples of the Ghost Doctor Sect to lead the way, ordinary people would not be able to find the place. Senior Gui Guzi was supposed to come here, but something happened, so he sent the disciples of the Ghost Doctor Sect.
Come here."
"So that's it."
Ye Chen nodded, his eyes full of sudden realization.
"Grandpa is in the VIP room now, let's go there first."
Shi Heyang raised his hand and led Ye Chen to the VIP room.
"Mr. Shi, I wonder when that Ye Chen will come?"
As soon as Ye Chen walked to the door, he heard a dull voice coming from inside the house.
"Look at the time, it should be almost there."
Shi Chunsheng said with a smile.
"This crazy doctor's disciple has such a big attitude that he actually made Mr. Shi wait here with us for so long."
Another disciple of the ghost doctor sect snorted coldly: "The medical idiot has not appeared in the world for so many years. He just doesn't know how capable this medical idiot's disciple is."
"Junior brother, say less."
An older-looking man next to him frowned and scolded in a low voice.
Ye Chen frowned outside the door, raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, then opened the door and walked in.
Shi Chunsheng was sitting in the main seat of the VIP room at this time. On the next two seats, two men wearing traditional robes were sitting. There was a simple Bagua pattern on the robes.
Obviously, these two people are the two disciples of the Ghost Doctor Sect.
"Ye Chen, you're here."
Shi Chunsheng said with a smile.
"Mr. Shi, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."
Ye Chen raised his hand and said with a smile.
Before Shi Chunsheng could speak, a man sitting next to Ye Chen glanced at Ye Chen, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and said arrogantly: "Are you that disciple of a medical idiot? You don't look more than that.
, it can’t be a fake, right?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the VIP room suddenly became solemn.