Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

The next day, noon.

There was a turmoil in the basement, and under the impact of the powerful force of blood, some temporary furniture was smashed to and fro.

Ye Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, and golden light appeared in his pupils.

He clenched his fists, feeling the majestic power of qi and blood, the corners of his mouth crooked, full of pride, "Finally recovered!"

Not only that,

He felt that this life-and-death crisis, not only did he not leave unhealable wounds in his body, but he even took this opportunity to die and live again, and his strength improved a bit.

At this time, he is even stronger than when he had a decisive battle with a woman in a palace dress!

Long Ju walked in from outside, looked around, and said tentatively, "Long Shuai, you..."

"The injury has healed, and the strength has increased a bit." Ye Chen replied lightly, seemingly casual, but in fact he couldn't contain the joy in his heart.

Sure enough, people are in good spirits when they are happy.

Yesterday, I learned that Lin Xinyi's life in Jiangnan County was very nourishing.

As a husband, he was extremely comforted.

When I was in a good mood, I didn't expect that it took less than a day to completely force the sporadic cold air out of the body.

Even, the power of qi and blood was more and more condensed by the cold! Got a lot of benefits!

"Congratulations to Long Shuai for his return to the top!"

Longju cupped his hands, bowed his head, and was extremely pious.

Ye Chen nodded lightly, and said curiously, "Didn't I tell you not to come in when I was recovering?"

"I have something to report to you." Long Ju's head did not lift up.

Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent, "What's the matter?"

Long Ju said calmly, "The Qin family sent someone here to meet Long Shuai. This person is the housekeeper of the Qin family. He has served two generations of the Qin family's masters and has a pivotal position in the Qin family."

"The housekeeper of the Qin family? What is he doing here with me?" Ye Chen frowned, "Let him in."

Long Ju nodded and turned to leave.

After a while, he left and returned, followed by a fat old man with a kind face who could hold a boat in the belly of the prime minister.

"I have always heard of the reputation of His Highness the God of War, but when I see it today, it is indeed majestic!"

The fat old man bent down, bowed and smiled, the flesh on his face squeezed his eyes into slits.

Marven Ye sneered, "The Qin family asked you to come over, is it possible that the housekeeper asked you to be flattering?"

"Misunderstanding, His Highness the God of War has misunderstood, how solemn the Qin family is, how can they do such a thing?" The fat old man shook his head, with a smile on his face all the time, "I just admired His Highness the God of War for a long time, and for a while, I was moved. Forget it, if His Highness the God of War is not happy, then he will no longer show his admiration in his heart."

"If you have anything to say, just say it, I don't like to go around." Ye Chen was indifferent.

He could see that this fat old man was no ordinary person, and his strength was actually much stronger than Longju.

It should be the strength of a worldly master, but the behavior of a worldly villain makes him very contemptuous, and he doesn't like it very much, and it can even be said to be disgusted.

"I am under the order of the old master, and come to ask for someone from His Highness the God of War."

The fat old man went straight to the point, his head lowered even lower, if it wasn't for his double chin blocking his way, he would have already touched his chest, "Zhao Yan is a junior of the Zhao family, and it has nothing to do with this matter. Remember the villain's deeds, and I'm allowed to take this son away."

Ye Chen smiled, "If you want to let the person I arrest, let him go. If you let him go, can the Zhao family let me go?"

The fat old man nodded heavily, raised his face, squinted his eyes with a stern look, and said solemnly, "Please rest assured, Your Highness, the old Patriarch said that as long as His Highness is willing to let you go, the Zhao family will no longer treat you to His Highness. Any actions, including Mr. Longju's Long family, will no longer be sniped by the Zhao family, and the Zhao family is willing to compensate the Long family and His Highness the God of War for all your losses."

Ye Chen leaned against the head of the bed, with a sneer on his face, "Can I believe the words of the old head of the Qin family?

Haven't seen each other before, and wanted me to let me go with just one sentence, is it a bit too careless? "

The fat old man was still respectful and bowed his head again, "Old Patriarch, he will never break his promise."

"Okay!" Ye Chen waved his hand and instructed Longju, "Let me go that kid Zhao Yan."

"Yes!"

When Longju heard the words, he immediately set off to lead someone!

Soon, Zhao Yan, who was beaten with a blue nose and a swollen face, came over.

He was very happy in his heart. If Zhao Yan was released, the Long family would not suffer any further exclusion, and he might even get compensation from the Zhao family to make up for the previous losses.

For him, the guilt in his heart can be relieved.

"Fat old man, save me! Save me out!"

Zhao Yan's entire face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes were about to open. Through a slit, he saw a stranger. He remembered the babble of Long Ju before bringing him here, and knew that the stranger was here to save him. His heart was extremely pleasantly surprised, and he desperately wanted to escape from here.

"Young Master Zhao, please rest assured, since my Qin family sent someone here, we will naturally bring you back safely."

The fat old man made a grand wish in front of Ye Chen and Long Ju.

Then he bowed his head and said respectfully, "Thanks to His Highness the God of War for letting him go. The old Patriarch will definitely keep this favor in his heart. The old Patriarch on the Zhao family's side will come to the door in person to eliminate the grievances between His Highness the War God and the Zhao family."

After the fat old man finished speaking, he grabbed Zhao Yan's hand, said goodbye, and turned to leave.

"Where are you going? Did I let you go?"

Ye Chen's fluttering words made the fat old man turn around.

But at this moment, a strong wind hit.

Peng!

The power of qi and blood hit Zhao Yan, blasting him seven or eight meters away, and slammed into the wall of the basement, making a loud sound.

Uh……

Zhao Yan stuck to the wall, and it took a few seconds to slowly fall down, blood was gurgling out of his mouth, and his throat made a hoarse sound, like a leak.

Rolling his eyes, he died on the spot.

The fat old man was inexplicably terrified, and said loudly, "What is your Highness God of War doing? The old patriarch has already promised to solve the grievances between you and the Zhao family, why do you still take action?"

Ye Chen sneered, "My grievance with the Zhao family cannot be resolved, why should I resolve it?

Now, it is I who want to destroy the Zhao family, not the Zhao family who want to destroy me!

Why should I rely on the prestige of your Qin family? "

Long Ju was stunned, looking at Zhao Yan's corpse with a bewildered expression.

And the fat old man beat his chest angrily, "Your Highness God of War is in trouble!"

"The person is there, if you want to take it away, you will take it away, and it will not be sent far." Ye Chen waved his hand and said indifferently, "The head of the Qin family has always made his promises, and I, Ye Chen, have always kept my word and said that I want to kill. Zhao Yan, he will definitely not let go!"

The fat old man said nothing, walked to Zhao Yan's body with a painful face, shook his head in annoyance, carried the body, and staggered away.

The moment he left the basement, the fat old man's painful expression disappeared, replaced by Gu Jing's calm, squinting eyes, no emotional fluctuations.