God-Level Sign-In System

Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Two

The corners of Lu Qingqiu’s mouth raised slightly. He had a good impression of Ye Chen. Although it is possible that the balance of Ziyang City would be broken due to the arrival of Ye Chen, Lu Qingqiu did not feel that it was Ye Chen’s responsibility.

Sometimes it’s not a good thing to be calm for too long. It takes a little bit of hardship to make Life more beautiful.

“Brother Ye, you could have stayed in the Xiao family and grew up slowly, why did you choose to leave?” Lu Qingqiu asked solemnly.

“I will leave sooner or later, so I just choose to leave when I am free and easy.” Ye Chen replied.

Lu Qingqiu nodded thoughtfully. He understood the meaning of Ye Chen’s words, and he agreed with what Ye Chen said.

“You have all lived in Dongfang Mansion, isn’t it different from what you imagined?” Lu Qingqiu asked.

“It’s really different. I haven’t seen the true face of Eastern Master Lushan at this time.” Ye Chen raised his brows and said.

“Well, I may have not seen Master Dongfang himself for a long time,” Lu Qingqiu said.

“My Lord City Lord, do you think Dongfang Ke or Dongfang is more suitable to become the future Patriarch of Dongfang Family?” Ye Chen asked.

“Of course Dongfang must be more suitable, because I want to marry my baby girl to him.” Lu Qingqiu said without hesitation.

Lu Qingqiu’s answer was so resolute that he didn’t leave any way for himself, but Ye Chen felt very surprised and felt very real.

Ye Chen can tell from Lu Qingqiu’s tone that he is really optimistic about Dongfang Jue. This is definitely not a momentary confusion.

But now in Dongfang Mansion, Dongfang Ke is the current helm.

“My Lord City Lord, now that Young Master Dongfang is nostalgic for the land of smoke and willows, do you still look at him so much?” Ye Chen asked.

“Ah, that’s all because of Dongfang Ke. He has always been unkind to Dongfang Gongzi.” Lu Qingqiu sighed and said.

“Does Master Dongfang care about these?” Ye Chen said.

“No one can guess his mind, and I am no exception.” Lu Qingqiu said.

Ye Chen fell into deep thought. He hadn’t seen Dongfang Zhuo himself, so he couldn’t guess Dongfang Zhuo’s mind.

After he decided to return to the Dongfang Mansion, he asked to meet Dongfang Zhuo so that he would be able to make things clear about the Dongfang Family.

Ye Chen came back to his senses. He remembered that Lu Qingqiu and Lu Banshan were both surnamed Lu, and he didn’t know how they were related.

“My Lord, have you heard about Ping An City?” Ye Chen said.

“Of course I have heard that Lu Banshan deserves his crime and cannot blame others.” Lu Qingqiu said.

“You deserve it? He just obeyed the order of the overlord of the Eastern Xia Kingdom.” Ye Chen said.

“Well, the overlord of the Eastern Xia Kingdom at this time is no longer the wise king at the time.” Lu Qingqiu frowned.

“Oh, it seems that Lord City Lord, you are not very satisfied with the court.” Ye Chen said.

“Let’s stop here, be careful that there are ears on the wall, and stop doing some things.” Lu Qingqiu said.

When Ye Chen walked out of the back door of the City Lord’s Mansion, the sky was already dark, and the winter nights came earlier, and there was no sunset.

After Ye Chen returned to the Eastern Mansion, he immediately found the butler in the Eastern Mansion, but the butler told him that the master would not see anyone.

Even the housekeeper of the Dongfang Mansion didn’t know what was going on, he secretly felt that the Dongfang Mansion might be changing.

Ye Chen frowned and walked to the backyard. He heard Dongfang Jue’s voice. At this moment, shouldn’t he be in the Drunk Yanlou?

Ye Chen glanced in the direction where the sound came from. It turned out that Dongfang Jue called a few drunk girls to watch the moon in the yard.

Ye Chen couldn’t help but shook his head. Dongfang Jue was getting worse, but Dongfang Zhuo did not show up aggressively.

Across the corridor, Ye Chen walked quickly into the own room. After closing the door, Ye Chen went straight to the bed.

In a daze, Ye Chen fell asleep. In his dream, Ye Chen returned to the experience tribe again. He was chasing and playing with Nangong Butterfly.

Ye Chen knew that everything in front of him was fake, but he still couldn’t bear to wake up. The world in his dream was so beautiful.

More importantly, he and Nangong Butterfly have not seen each other for a long time. It is undeniable that Ye Chen missed the days when Nangong Butterfly was by his side very much.

At this moment, the smile on Nangong Butterfly’s face stopped. Ye Chen walked to Nangong Butterfly and asked why, but Nangong Butterfly said nothing.

Nangong Die frowned her eyebrows, and Ye Chen frowned. What he didn’t see was her unhappy appearance.

Suddenly, Daoguang flashed in front of Ye Chen. Ye Chen looked down and Nangong Butterfly stabbed the dagger into his waist.

Nangongdie smiled coldly, then drew out the dagger and pushed Ye Chen away, then turned and walked out.

Just as Ye Chen was about to catch up with Nangong Butterfly, another light flashed in front of him, and then he opened his eyes.

In the flashlight, a masked man slashed a knife at Ye Chen. He sneaked into the room while Ye Chen was asleep.

Ye Chen turned to his side and drew out the Heavenly Soul Sword and stabbed it with a sword. The masked man took the sword and backed away, but his footsteps were a little messy.

The masked man didn’t expect that he was only so short, he would be able to take off Ye Chen’s head, gaining both fame and fortune.

The masked man rushed towards Ye Chen with full strength, the blade whizzed, and there was a roar. The ground under Ye Chen’s feet had been lifted.

The masked man swung his sword very fast. Before he sneaked into the Eastern Mansion, he had already figured out how to start.

Ye Chen jumped into the air and swung the Heavenly Soul Sword forward. The blade was shattered, and the ground was covered with sword marks.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen had reached the face of the masked man. With a wave of his hand, the black cloth on the face of the masked man was lifted off.

Ye Chen glanced intently. The masked man was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face. He wondered if he and Guan Shanlang were the same passer-by?

Since he came to Ziyang City, he has not slept steadily for one night.

The middle-aged man twitched the corner of his mouth, and stabbed the knife back at his own heart. This action suddenly surprised Ye Chen.

The middle-aged man’s eyes flashed and Ye Chen’s attention was on his knife. This was his last chance.

At this moment, the middle-aged man’s figure flashed behind Ye Chen, and he slashed at Ye Chen’s back with his knife, sinking vigorously.

Ye Chen sideways avoided the knife in the middle-aged man’s hand. His backhand was to stab the middle-aged man with a sword, directly dividing the knife in the middle-aged man’s hand into two.

The middle-aged man widened his eyes, and then found that his neck was cold. He looked down and saw that the Heavenly Soul Sword had been placed on his neck.

“Who sent you here?” Ye Chen asked sharply.

“In fact, you know in your heart, why bother to ask, I’m a member of the natural wolf.” The middle-aged man said coldly.

“Does the natural wolf follow the instructions of the Xiao family?” Ye Chen asked.

“So what is it, so what is it not?” The middle-aged man looked relaxed.

“hiss……”