C122 To fight with Lin Longzhang!

"Kill?" Ye Chun drew in a breath of cold air, and repeated the word "kill" again.

But after thinking about it carefully, it was understandable. If not for the mysterious man saving them, then Ye Wuchen and Tang Xuner would have died. The mysterious man clearly had the intention to kill, so why not kill Lin Longzhang instead?

To Ye Wuchen, Lin Longzhang was merely the patriarch of a small clan. Killing him was a very normal thing, even if he was Lin Qian's father, he did not need to consider these factors himself.

If he did something wrong, he would have to bear the consequences. Previously, he almost caused his own death, causing Tang Xuner to lose consciousness due to heavy injuries.

"Father, let's not talk about that, does our family have any cultivation method that is stronger than the Three Lives Formula?" Ye Wuchen changed the topic, unwilling to waste any more time on this unnecessary topic.

Ye Chun shook her head and laughed bitterly: "It's not like you don't know, the Three Lives Formula is already the Ye Family's trump card. Halfway through her words, Ye Chun started to cough, and realised that she should not have brought up what happened that year.

Ye Wuchen smiled playfully, he did not see that piece of history as a humiliation. Instead, he should be thankful for that piece of history, the one that made him what he was today.

"Father, this is the Tremor Thunder Transformation skill, it's a middle rank Earth Realm skill. The reward I got from the Gazing Mountain, the effect of you letting the clan's heaven's pride level expert cultivate is several times better than that of the Three Lives Fist!"

"This is one hundred million gold ingots, I got it by accident. Leave this money to the Ye Family. In the future, they will need cultivation resources. We just need to buy them, at least we don't need to take risks and go hunting!"

"This is a Qiankun Eighteen Fist, it's a low rank Earth Realm martial art, if you think it's possible, you can share it with Uncle Jiang Rong. We two big families will cultivate it together!"

When Ye Wuchen took out all of the good things, not only was Ye Chun stunned, even Tang Xuner who was at the side was stunned. This was because even if these good things were placed in the Tang Sect, they were all rare treasures and could not be casually given to others.

Jiang Rong's face was also full of excitement, all of these things were obtained by Ye Wuchen, so they should all be the Ye Family's, but Ye Wuchen was willing to let the Jiang Family cultivate the Qiankun Eighteen Fist, this was his greatest trust.

"Nephew, Uncle isn't wrong about you!" Jiang Rong patted Ye Wuchen's shoulder, his face full of gratitude.

Previously, he had belittled Ye Wuchen everywhere, calling him a trash, a beast, and a bastard. However, on this day, he finally realized how foolish he was in the past, and it caused him to not have the face to face Ye Wuchen.

"Chen'er, third uncle has let you down." Ye Ze wanted to bow and apologize, but he was firmly held down by Ye Wuchen, who smiled. "Alright, third uncle, let him pass on the past, let's not mention it."

"As long as Third Uncle can put aside his past grudges and work together with my father, I believe the Ye Family will get better and better."

"Oh, right, this is a Snow Lotus Fruit. It's greatly beneficial to Ye Jiao's cultivation. Third Uncle can accept it for Ye Jiao and consider it as a gift from him!"

"This …" Ye Ze saw Ye Wuchen taking out the Snow Lotus Fruit from his spatial ring. The snow-white fruit was as big as an apple, yet it emitted a delicate fragrance.

This Snow Lotus Fruit was quite expensive. If it was auctioned off at an auction, it would be impossible to get it without auctioning off tens of millions of gold ingots. This was because it was truly a precious cultivation resource.

He was greatly shocked in his heart, and at the same time, his nose felt sour, not knowing what to do. He used to treat Ye Wuchen like that, but now, Chen'er was repayment for it with virtue.

Ye Ze's eyes turned red and his heart trembled uncontrollably.

Suddenly, he kneeled to the ground with a thump and said the truth that had been suppressed in his heart for many years, "Big Brother, nephew, I've let you guys down!"

"Back then, Ye Long instructed Shi Qing to destroy Chen'er's sacred meridian, causing Chen'er to be unable to cultivate. I have always known about this, but I did not have the guts to say it!"

"Ye Long warned me that if we were not in the same camp as him, he would have killed Ye Jiao!" Ye Ze was sobbing in his throat. The 40 year old man was crying loudly, the tears were coming from his heart and his conscience.

Ye Wuchen sighed, he knew that Ye Ze must have known what had happened back then, and on this day, it was also giving Ye Ze a chance. If he could speak honestly, he would forgive him.

If Ye Ze still could not seize this opportunity, the future Ye Ze would definitely be taken care of by Ye Wuchen.

Ye Chun was furious at first, but when he heard Ye Long's threat to kill his only daughter, she fell silent.

If someone threatened him with his own flesh and blood, he might compromise.

It was a natural thing to do, so who wouldn't?

"Hey, third brother, get up!" Ye Chun sighed, and helped Ye Ze up, but Ye Ze pushed Ye Chun away, her face full of guilt, and did not dare get up.

Ye Wuchen stared at Ye Ze, and said indifferently: "Third Uncle, if I were to give you another chance, how would you choose?"

"I … I will still choose to remain silent!" Ye Ze was first overjoyed, but in the end, he still gave a lonely and bitter smile. Even if he was given ten chances, if his own flesh and blood were being controlled by others, he would still compromise.

Ye Wuchen smiled because he was very satisfied with Ye Ze's answer.

"Alright, Third Uncle, you are already very courageous to be able to say it out loud. Get up, nephew will not blame you for that, otherwise, your fate at that time would have been the same as Ye Long's!" Ye Wuchen laughed and helped him up.

Ye Ze was stunned at first, then he smiled bitterly. Indeed, if Ye Wuchen had not forgiven him, he would have suffered the same fate as Ye Long.

"Chen'er, if there's nothing else, I, your Uncle Jiang Rong, and your Third Uncle will be returning to the Tianyong City!" Ye Chun saw that it was getting late, it was time to rush back to the clan to prevent trouble.

"Alright, take care, father!"

"Uncle Jiang Rong, don't worry, I will take good care of Jiang Xu!"

"Third Uncle, don't think too much about it. Please support father and let the family get better and better!"

Ye Wuchen bid farewell to the three of them and personally sent them to the outside of the inn.

Turning around, he saw Lin Longzhang and Lin Qian walking out of the inn.

Lin Longzhang's face was extremely gloomy, while Lin Qian's face, who was at the side, was extremely pale and lonely.

"Xun Er, let's go!" Ye Wuchen retracted his gaze, called out to Tang Xuner who was beside him, and prepared to leave the inn and return to Imperial College.

"Ye Wuchen, it's been a year since we last met. This has really broadened my horizons. Even the trash of the past has become so glorious. Tsk tsk!" Lin Longzhang stood at the side and ridiculed coldly, his face full of playfulness as he stared at Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen took a step before he stopped in his tracks. He slowly turned around with a cold expression on his face, but an even more indifferent expression on his face.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Even now, you still want to mock and ridicule me. Do you think it's necessary?"

"Haha, your wings have really hardened and your bearing is extraordinary. I wonder which family's young master was crying and begging my Qian'Er to stay, don't leave!"

"I also forgot which family's young lord was willing to give the family's cultivation technique to someone else, haha!"

Lin Longzhang laughed coldly, staring at Ye Wuchen with a sense of playfulness.

Lin Qian gestured for Ye Wuchen to hurry up and go, so as to not lower himself to Lin Longzhang's level. However, Ye Wuchen ignored his warning.

"My goal is very simple, I just want to experience if you are really as powerful as the rumors say, not even afraid of Peak Saint Master!" As Lin Longzhang said that, his gaze suddenly darkened.

He wanted to kill Ye Wuchen. Perhaps this was the only chance he had to kill Ye Wuchen, and once this chance passed, he would never have the chance to kill Ye Wuchen again.

With that, Lin Longzhang already moved. No matter what Ye Wuchen said, he used his thunder-like aura to gather all the strength in his fist and rushed straight towards Ye Wuchen.

A terrifying aura was released, and all the people and objects within several li were sent flying.

Countless people stared at the confrontation on the street, their faces filled with shock.

"Be careful!" Lin Qian kindly reminded Ye Wuchen, her face full of anxiety.

"Bitch, you're trying to take advantage of me!" Lin Longzhang shouted in anger, his palm slapped over, causing Lin Qian to scream out loud as his entire body fell to the ground. His white face quickly had five finger marks on it, a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Wuchen's heart trembled slightly, but he quickly returned to normal. He looked at Lin Longzhang with an even darker expression: "If you really want to fight with me, then just come at me, but hitting your daughter, you won't be able to put on any airs!"

"Hmph, sharp tongued. Watch this move!" Lin Longzhang roared in anger, his fist pierced through the entire space and went straight for Ye Wuchen's chest, with the power of a bronze bell.

Ye Wuchen's expression remained calm, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm, releasing a large amount of golden light.

Bang!

Under the deafening collision sound, Ye Wuchen did not move an inch. On the other hand, he was pushed back several steps, his face turning a little pale.

"What great strength!" Lin Longzhang was secretly shocked, at the same time, his heart was in chaos. Ye Wuchen had grown to such an extent, killing him would be extremely difficult.

"Ye Wuchen, we will meet again in the future!" Lin Longzhang retracted his arm, turned around, and disappeared from the street.

Ye Wuchen looked at the light dots in the sky, he did not chase after them, because he was not able to kill Lin Longzhang yet, so the time was not ripe yet, and he did not have enough strength to do so.

When it was time to kill him, Lin Longzhang would definitely die.

Turning around, Lin Qian's lonely figure had already disappeared from the streets, disappearing into the sea of people.

"Little big brother!" Tang Xuner called out, but Ye Wuchen did not respond, she shouted again: "Little big brother!"

"Hmm? "What's wrong, Xun Er!" Ye Wuchen reacted and looked at Tang Xuner.

"Of course, I'm returning to the academy. If not, what else could I do!" Tang Xuner rolled his eyes and glared at Ye Wuchen, who laughed indifferently.

Very soon, the figures of Ye Wuchen and Tang Xuner could no longer be seen on the street, and not long after they left, there were people who realized that the two people before them were Ye Wuchen and Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen had appeared in the downtown area of the imperial city? Instantly, with a single blow of the stone, tens of thousands of ripples were set off. The atmosphere of the entire imperial capital was once more lit ablaze.

Countless of owners of downtown wanted to find Ye Wuchen's figure, but they had already disappeared without a trace.

The Library! It was located at the intersection of the downtown area.

At the moment, The Library was still as crowded as ever, with countless disciples coming and going from the first and second floors, filling to the brim.

Only on the third floor was the white-robed figure still sitting there by himself. Sometimes he would stroke his zither, sometimes he would play the zither, sometimes he would play the falcon, and sometimes he would recite a poem.

The Donghua was a genius who made all the heaven's pride experts feel a headache, but he never gave them any face. No matter who it was, they would all refuse the invitation.

Some of the princes who were angered by his words wanted to teach the Donghua a lesson, but in the end, they discovered in fear that all the strong warriors they sent out had their limbs cut off, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

"Ye Wuchen, in less than three days, you will find me on your own accord, hehe!" Donghua's handsome face revealed a slight smile, his smile was full of confidence and strangeness.