C128 The mighty Little Overlord!

"Who do you think you are? This young master will f * cking beat you up until your mother can't recognize you!" The black clothed youth laughed brazenly before turning around, but the words he spoke were stuck in his throat like a stone. He didn't dare to speak the latter half of the sentence again.

At this moment, more than half of the wine he drank was gone as well. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead and a cold wind blew from his back. He felt as if the entire world was about to fall into his hands, and his face turned extremely pale.

Ye Wuchen did not look at anyone else and directly stood in front of him. He stared at the black clothed youth with a bland smile, and his smile contained extreme playfulness.

"I …" The young man's face was even more ghastly pale than before, showing panic. He had been blabbering like when he was drunk, and his arrogant arrogance completely extinguished the moment Ye Wuchen appeared. He looked at Ye Wuchen, and could only stammer in response.

The others also stared at Ye Wuchen, the atmosphere was extremely silent.

Qin Yantian slowly put down his wine cup and looked at Hei Mutian. Then, he laughed heartily: "Haha, Brother Ye, you came at the right time. How about I toast you?"

"Let's talk about our matters later!" Ye Wuchen shot Qin Yantian a glance, his tone was extremely indifferent, and was not afraid just because he had become an inner court disciple.

Qin Yantian's expression immediately darkened, as he silently clenched his fists. If not for the copper cup, the wine cup would have shattered long ago.

Ye Wuchen retracted his gaze, and continued to look at the black clothed young man, his eyes carrying a sense of playfulness, but the young man was already drenched in sweat, his entire body trembling.

"Come, show me your strength. Let me kneel before you and crawl through your crotch." Ye Wuchen crooked his finger and laughed playfully.

"No, no, no!" The youth in black shook his head and quickly backed away.

"I told you to attack!" Ye Wuchen's expression suddenly changed. He roared furiously, and his imposing manner, like a copper bell being shattered, scared the young man so much that his face went deathly pale.

"Brother Ye, it's not good to bully a disciple like this, right?" Qin Yantian could not bear to see this, so he shouted.

"If I were to teach someone a lesson, how would it be your turn to speak?" Ye Wuchen coldly glanced at Qin Yantian, and domineeringly shouted out.

"You!" Qin Yantian was furious, the corners of his eyes were twitching. However, when he thought about how terrifying Ye Wuchen had been a few days ago, he did not make a move in the end.

This

All the heaven's pride level experts had already woken up from their stupor, but the scene before their eyes was beyond their imagination. Ye Wuchen had shocked everyone by himself, and the black-clothed youth who had arrogantly and domineeringly wanted to challenge Ye Wuchen earlier, was now as obedient as if he had seen a grandson.

Qin Yantian wanted to rescue him, but he was rebuked by Ye Wuchen's words, who gave him no face at all.

It should be known that the current Qin Yantian was an inner courtyard disciple, which was equivalent to an outer courtyard's Sect Leader Elder. However, Ye Wuchen was still fearless.

"Attack!" Ye Wuchen shouted coldly, looking straight at the black clad youth in front of him. The youth had long been scared witless, and Ye Wuchen's aura alone was something he could not resist, much less the fact that was merely at the Saint Master Fifth Level realm.

Plop!

Unable to endure such a terrifying aura, the youth was so frightened that he fell to his knees, panting heavily. His eyes glazed over.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces changed, they did not know what to say, Ye Wuchen had only said a few words and had not even made a move, yet he had scared the young man silly, it was simply too terrifying.

Be it Qian Feng, or the Grand Marquis, or even Qin Liuchen, all of them looked at Ye Wuchen with fear.

Ye Wuchen's strength was growing stronger and stronger, the domineering aura throughout his body was becoming stronger and stronger, it was not something that ordinary disciples could resist.

"And you, what do you mean by chicken or duck? Are you mocking me, Ye Wuchen?" Ye Wuchen then shifted his gaze to the other disciple.

This disciple's face was also pale. He realized that after he had gotten drunk, he spoke nonsense and actually humiliated Ye Wuchen.

"I, I …" The man wanted to argue something out, but found that there was no reason to do so, so he became even more flustered.

"Which faction are you from?"

"I, I am a disciple of the Refining Department!" The man could not bear the pressure and could only reply honestly.

Hearing this, Ye Wuchen looked at Qian Feng who was at the side, and said coldly: "If you can't take care of Refining Department's disciple, then don't be this chief disciple!"

"Ye Wuchen, you are going too far, I am not going as the head disciple, what does that have to do with you?" Qian Feng could not watch any longer. Ye Wuchen was indeed a little overbearing, his face was ugly, and his anger was obvious.

"Humiliating me first, don't you want me to refute you?" Ye Wuchen frowned as he looked at Qian Feng, not even slightly afraid.

"Forget it, Qian Feng. From today on, you must discipline your junior brother and let this matter pass!" Fifth Prince Qin Liuchen watched on from the side, the current Ye Wuchen was more and more terrifying.

As expected of the Imperial College, at the moment the Little Overlord's name was getting more and more famous.

Qian Feng's gloomy face looked a little depressed and unsatisfied. But to meet a heaven's pride expert like Ye Wuchen, what could he do? He couldn't beat his in a fight, and he couldn't scold his either. He could only bear the humiliation.

"From today onwards, if you say half a Ye Wuchen, I will break your dog legs!" Qian Feng angrily roared at the man beside him, and then scattered all the anger in his heart onto his junior brother.

The man nodded his head repeatedly. With this lesson, how could he dare to repeat it again? He never wanted to mention the words Ye Wuchen in this lifetime, and this was just like a nightmare.

"Haha, that's enough. Everything has been resolved. Brother Ye, come and drink!" Qin Yantian laughed heartily, interrupting the discordant atmosphere, attempting to liven up the atmosphere of the feast.

But with Ye Wuchen here, how could he not be restrained?

"No need, I don't like to drink at night. It hurts my kidneys!" Ye Wuchen shook his head and rejected with an indifferent expression, he did not accept the wine cup that Qin Yantian passed to him.

In the end, he pushed away the wine cup and laughed coldly, "Ye Wuchen, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you beat me!"

"You seem to have forgotten, this time the disciple who was promoted to the Inner Academy is me, Qin Yantian, not you, Ye Wuchen. According to the rules of the Imperial College, if you see me, you have to kowtow!" Qin Yantian knew that he was unable to defeat Ye Wuchen for the time being, so he openly took out the black order badge.

When the shining inner courtyard medallion appeared, all the heaven's pride level experts had no choice but to kneel down and call out for Senior Brother Qin.

Only Ye Wuchen had his hands behind his back. His black robe was fluttering in the wind, giving off a cold and indifferent feeling, while Jianxin did not kneel down, following behind Ye Wuchen.

Qin Yantian's face became even more sinister, under the blood red eyes, hid killing intent. He clenched his order badge and scolded: "Ye Wuchen, you truly dare to trample on Imperial College's rules?"

"Brother Ye, please hold it in for now. Kneel!" Qin Liuchen sighed helplessly. As a noble prince, he still had to kneel when he saw the inner court disciple token. This was Imperial College's strict discipline, and no one dared to break it.

"That's right, Brother Ye. Let's just endure the calm for a while and take a step back!" Bai Qingzun timely consoled Ye Wuchen.

Here, no one knelt down sincerely to Qin Yantian, but the order badge was more important than anything else.

However, even with all these people persuading him, Ye Wuchen remained indifferent. Instead, he turned around and shouted: "Disciple, let's go!"

"Yes, Master!" Jianxin's face turned gloomy, he cupped his fists in reply and followed Ye Wuchen, preparing to leave.

"Hmph, disrespecting a command medallion is a capital offense. Today, don't even think about leaving!" Qin Yantian roared coldly, he roared ferociously and waved his hand.

Very soon, a dozen or so black robed experts appeared in the surroundings. Each one of them was not weaker than an Eighth Layer Saint Master. With more than ten experts here, they were truly terrifying.

"Humph, Ye Wuchen, I advise you not to listen to my words, then I'll let you have a taste of humiliation."

"Listen to my orders, capture this traitor who has contempt for the laws of the Imperial College!"

Traitor, Qin Yantian had decided to make a huge crime for Ye Wuchen at this moment. It was betraying the Imperial College and disobeying the rules of the academy.

Everyone knew that Qin Yantian had plotted this long ago, and had been waiting for this day to come. Now, Ye Wuchen had already entered his trap, and it would be extremely difficult for him to come out.

Now, the entire Jianshan Department was filled with Qin Yantian's people, and Ye Wuchen's arrival here was akin to a wolf entering the mouth of a tiger.

The twelve experts in front of him were the twelve elders of Jianshan Department. In order to eliminate Ye Wuchen, Jianshan Department had to put in a lot of effort.

Ye Wuchen was trapped in the middle, unable to get out, Jianxin clenched his fists tightly, ready to fight.

"Looks like today, I'm destined to kill someone!" There was no fear in Ye Wuchen's eyes. Instead, it was a taunt, but the aura around him had changed, and there was killing intent that had never been there before.

The wind seemed to have stopped, and in the entire space, the only thing that remained was the terrifying aura of Ye Wuchen.

"Capture the academy's traitor alive!" Qin Yantian roared wildly with his mouth wide open, his eyes revealed tens of thousands of degrees of malevolence and coldness, he wished that he could tear apart this Ye Wuchen who had humiliated him so many times.

With a wave of his hand, the twelve great experts instantly charged towards Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen's face darkened, he looked at the surrounding experts, the killing intent in his eyes tyrannical.

"Soaring Dragon Soars the Sea!"

Roar!

The dragon's roar instantly shook the heavens, and blue light waves exploded out of Ye Wuchen's fists. The light waves roiled and rushed towards the clouds, transforming into countless soaring dragons that ran madly, and then directly landed in front of the twelve great experts.

"Humph, such an insignificant skill!" One of the Rankers sneered as he casually punched out with his fist, wanting to defend against the might of the Soaring Dragon Soars the Sea. However, when he came into contact with the energy, he realized that he was extremely stupid.

Puff! As expected, this expert spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest had completely caved in, and the white bone was clearly visible.

Peng, it fell onto the ground, lifeless.

As for the other eleven Rankers, none of them dared to underestimate Ye Wuchen.

"Hehe, anyone who underestimates my strength will die the worst!" Looking at the dead body with a collapsed chest, Ye Wuchen smiled.

The night was getting darker, and the killing intent was getting thicker.

The bloody night was coming.