Genius Daddy in the City

Hearing the footsteps, Gu Yingying turned around subconsciously and shouted: "Didn't I tell you not to let anyone in?!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was stunned.

Not only her, but also Mr. Gu and Gu Shaokun, who turned around after hearing the sound, were also shocked.

"Mr. Ye...Ye!!"

Seeing the person coming, Gu Shaokun felt his scalp explode, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted.

"Miss Gu has such a big air!"

Regardless of everyone's gaze, Ye Chen slowly sat on the sofa, poured a cup of tea by himself, and after tasting it carefully, he said: "Now even Ye can't enter your Gu family."

"Mr. Ye, I didn't mean that..." Gu Yingying's pretty face changed, and she wanted to explain.

"No need to say it!"

Ye Chen put down the teacup and thought about what she was going to say, then raised his eyes to look at Mr. Gu: "Old man, what someone said is right. Ye has always respected you!"

"Because you are the hero of our country, China. Without people like you who shed their lives and blood, China would not be what it is today!"

Hearing this, Mr. Gu's body trembled slightly.

"Ye will always respect you, but today is the last time Ye comes to your Gu family. From now on, Ye will have nothing to do with the Gu family."

"That's all I've said, so you can take care of yourself!"

After saying that, Ye Chen strode out without looking back. During the whole process, he never glanced at Gu Shaokun.

"Mr. Ye let me go, he let me go!!!" Gu Shaokun couldn't help crying with joy.

However, Gu Yingying on the side had a face full of despair.

"Wrong, wrong..."

Mr. Gu closed his eyes bitterly, and then spoke with difficulty. The old man's hands on the wheelchair were trembling.

The old man waved slightly to Gu Shaokun: "Come here."

The latter knelt in front of him and simply held his hand: "Grandpa, my grandson knows that he was wrong. He will definitely change it in the future..."

"Your parents left early!"

The old man stretched out a hand to touch his face, and smiled sadly: "You have followed me since you were eight months old. I raised you with my own hands. It's only my fault that I was too indulgent with you, which led to you committing such a serious crime today." What a disaster.”

"Grandpa..." Gu Yingying begged.

"No one can make mistakes in this life!"

The old man said to himself: "Some mistakes can be corrected once they are made, but once some mistakes are made, a certain price must be paid. This is the bottom line and a matter of righteousness in life."

Gu Shaokun's expression changed slightly, as if he had realized something, and he struggled to escape, but found that the old man's hand was firmly restraining him.

"You can go with peace of mind. As for Ping'er, I will educate him well. In the future, I will also arrange for him to join the army to pay off your debt!"

After saying this, the old man gently pressed his hand on the former's head.

"Plop..."

A cold corpse fell heavily to the ground.

On the same day, the Gu family, a wealthy family in Tiannan, announced their dissolution and all their wealth was handed over to the state treasury. Mr. Gu, who was only in his seventies, ignored the dissuasion of his old ministry and returned to the coastal front line.

A true man should defend the country to the death!

This is his debt to the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died in the battle because of Gu Shaokun, and it is also a punishment for himself!

…

That afternoon, Bayu, Fengdu North County.

An armed helicopter landed slowly less than ten miles away from Fengdu Ghost Town, and someone immediately stepped forward to greet it.

After Ye Chen walked out of the helicopter, a middle-aged man came forward and said, "General Wen Zhen has met King Ye Tian!"

"How is the situation in Fengdu now?"

After Ye Chen fell to the ground, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance. What he saw was a black mist, like a terrifying giant beast standing there.

"Around two o'clock in the afternoon, heavy fog appeared in Fengdu, and some passengers disappeared. In less than three hours now, the heavy fog has enveloped the entire ten-mile radius of Fengdu!"

Wen Zhen said quickly.

Ye Chen frowned: "Are there any casualties?"

"have!"

Wen Zhen said with lingering fear: "Several of our soldiers rushed into the fog to search for the passengers, but they never returned, and a few others were swallowed up by the fog in an instant."

"Who are they?" Huangquan Ancestor pointed at the crowd on the edge of the fog and asked.

Wen Zhen said: "They are all strangers and cultivators. We really can't stop them, so we have to let them pass."

"You stay where you are and wait for orders from above. We'll go over and investigate!"

After saying this, Ye Chen led the ancestors and others straight towards the direction of the fog.

Along the way, you can see many groups of strangers or people from the cultivation world, including many supreme giants and other powerful people.

Ancestor Huang Quan said thoughtfully: "Fellow Daoist Ye, why do you think Fengdu suddenly changed? Is it really like the legend in your Chinese country that this is the place leading to the world of death?"

Although he is not from Earth, he has been here for some time, so he naturally knows a lot about this aspect.

"It shouldn't be possible!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly: "If there is such an existence as the underworld, wouldn't there be heaven and the Western Paradise?"

"That's true!"

The ancestor smiled in astonishment: "In the final analysis, the earth is just a small world. There are no immortals in such a large world as the spiritual realm."

At this time, an old man with a strong aura next to him looked around and said: "Everyone, have you waited for someone to enter the fog to investigate?"

"We've already gone in several times!"

A strange person wearing silver armor couldn't help but said: "But no one has ever come out. Moreover, I found that this fog is very strange. It seems to be able to swallow the flesh and blood of living people."

"not only that!"

Another person said with a palpitating expression: "The deeper this fog goes, the weirder it becomes. I once saw with my own eyes that a ninth-level alien turned into a white skeleton just less than ten feet deep into the fog."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

Some people who had just arrived and were about to go in for a deeper investigation were so frightened that they gave up the idea in an instant.

Not even a level nine alien can withstand the mist!

Even if they go in, they will die!

When he was less than ten feet away from the mist, Ye Chen suddenly stopped and looked at the mist with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Because he discovered that the black mist in front of him was almost the same as the black mist outside the ghost ship.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown secretly: "Strange, why does the fog outside the ghost ship appear here?"

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion from behind the crowd, and there were faint sounds of neat and powerful horse hooves.

Ye Chen looked back.

I saw a group of carriages coming from a distance. They were clearly chariots pulled by nine-headed horses, and sitting on the chariots was a man wearing a black dragon robe.

The man's face was calm and intimidating, just like an ancient emperor going on patrol, and around his chariot were four men in armor who were guarding him all the way.

"It's him!"

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly condensed.

…

(PS: Chapter 3 is updated today, and the fourth update can be resumed tomorrow. As for what I owe, I will try my best to make up for it later. The book will soon have a thousand chapters. Brothers, although my occasional updates are not very reliable, but at any rate I’ve been stumbling on writing until now, and I’m not the kind of person who just becomes a eunuch or unfinished as he writes.)