C257 His identity was revealed!

Name:Sovereign of the Golden Age Author:
Ding Jie was the Mountain City Lord and also one of the Nine Cities of Phoenix-Ridge. His position was also very high, but because he was not very famous, and because Mountain City was a relatively remote border city, like the Corona City, his position was not considered high.

As a result, Corona City's reputation had instantly risen and became famous. Ye Wuchen was even more remembered by many, although it wasn't as popular as Di Wentian and the rest, he still surpassed Blue City and the other City Lords in terms of fame.

But Ding Jie was different. Other than challenging and becoming the Mountain City Lord, he basically had no other actions to take, so his fame was simply too weak when compared to the other few.

It was just that now that Ding Jie had admitted his identity, it caused everyone in the restaurant to be shocked, especially Qian Zhangqiu who sat beside Ding Jie.

"You're actually Ding Jie? Mountain City Lord? " Qian Zhangqiu could only admit that he saw wrongly, and never would he have thought that the man in the long gown in front of him was Ding Jie.

Ding Jie laughed bitterly, then looked at Ye Wuchen and said, "This is the reason why I'm optimistic about Ye Wuchen. Even though he occupies a remote city, he is still able to make a name for himself.

Ding Jie's words was something that Ye Wuchen did not expect, but he placed more importance on Ding Jie. Normally, one would say such modest words, but he was definitely not a simple person.

However, Ding Jie didn't seem to have that many flowery eyes, so Ye Wuchen was also very contradictory, to what kind of attitude should he take towards this Ding Jie.

and him were not enemies, but it was unknown if they were friends.

Qin Ziqing was very satisfied with Ding Jie's words. After speaking for so long, there was finally someone who acknowledged Big Brother Ye, and this person was one of the Nine City Lords s, which made her feel extremely happy.

"Forget about me. Tell me about the two of you, why don't you fight for the position of Nine City Lords?" Ding Jie waved his hand and changed the direction he was moving in, directly looking at Qian Zhangqiu and Ye Wuchen.

He could tell that the strength of these two people was not simple. How could the crown prince of the barbarian empire be so simple? Moreover, this man in black gave off a calm and dignified feeling. This kind of person must be a terrifying master.

How could such a person not fight for the City Lord's position? Was it a failure or was there some hesitation? Ding Jie was very concerned and curious.

Qian Zhangqiu waved his arm and laughed loudly, "I don't want to be some kind of city lord, in the end, aren't I still going to leave this place?"

"That's true." Ding Jie nodded in agreement. There was no need to be a city lord here; sooner or later, he would have to leave the Haotian Small World.

"Brother, what do you think?" Ding Jie once again placed his gaze on Ye Wuchen and asked curiously.

Ye Wuchen thought for a while, then said: "Actually, I …"

Bang!

Just as Ye Wuchen said that, a loud thumping sound came out from inside the restaurant, followed by a figure flying in from outside the door, directly smashing the table and falling onto the floor.

The man crawled back up, his face covered in blood and his entire body riddled with wounds. His ribs were broken, making him look miserable and pathetic. When others saw this scene, they couldn't help but frown, but no one was willing to save him.

The sudden change caused Ye Wuchen and the rest to look towards the front of the restaurant. Soon after, they saw three white robed men walking in, each of them holding a copper whip in their hands.

"Damn it, a mere Corona City's disciple dares to offend our Great Clan Elder, she's really courting death!" The leader, the white-robed man, tightened her grip on the copper whip.

The man's aura was very weak, but one could see the realm of his Peak Saint Master. On the contrary, the three white robed men in front of him were only in the Saint Master Ninth Level realm, yet they were able to kill him.

The person that Ye Wuchen was truly unhappy about was actually the Corona City's disciple. Although he did not have much of a relationship with the Corona City, since he had become the City Lord of the Corona City, then these people who beat up the Corona City, were actually slapping themselves in the face.

Great Clan Elder of the Dan City? It seemed that the Dan City's City Lord, Su Liu, had also arrived above the Fengling.

Ye Wuchen had not forgotten the threat that the Lanling Empire had posed to him. He said that Su Liu would definitely be able to help him take revenge, so he was unsure if Su Liu would target the warriors of the Corona City on purpose.

"You country bumpkin actually dares to obstruct the Great Elder's mount. You're really courting death!" The white robed man behind him also had a sinister sneer on his face as he stared at the injured man with disdain.

"Stop talking nonsense and directly cripple him." The last white-robed man couldn't help but feel itchy in his hands. He gripped the copper whip and swung it downwards. A terrifying aura surged out like a mountain, and it was like several lions smashing down. In short, the energy was extremely terrifying.

The severely injured man's face was filled with horror and despair. He clenched his fists above his head, waiting for death.

Bang!

Ye Wuchen snorted, flipped out his left hand, and threw out the wine cup. His speed was extremely fast, and when the man brandished the copper whip, the wine cup had already struck the copper whip, but not only did the teacup not shatter, it even directly sent the man flying.

The man was pushed back more than ten steps before he was stopped by the white-robed man. Only then did he not fall to the ground.

No one would have expected such a sudden turn of events, but Qian Zhangqiu and Ding Jie had seen it very clearly. It was just a single glass of wine thrown by Ye Wuchen, and yet the man in front of them was sent flying.

The two of them were even more surprised. Why did Ye Wuchen want to save this man? It had to be known that offending the Dan City was no small matter, and it was even the Great Clan Elder of the Dan City.

But Ye Wuchen still made his move.

The three white robed men turned to glare at Ye Wuchen, as they saw him attack.

"Hmph, you actually dare to interfere in the matters of our Dan City, are you looking to die?" The leader roared ferociously, his face full of malice.

Ye Wuchen glanced at the man, then looked at the injured man and bellowed: Come here!

"I dare you?" The white-robed man was immediately enraged. He waved his copper whip, and a terrifying force swept out once more.

"You're courting death!" Ye Wuchen roared coldly, throwing out the wine pot and smashing it onto the copper whip. With a cracking sound, the copper whip was immediately broken into two, while the wine jug still fell onto the table unharmed.

The man was sent flying and landed on the wall of the restaurant. With a loud 'bang', he landed on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was staring at Ye Wuchen, they did not know what to say, but they felt that Ye Wuchen was too terrifying.

"Bring me the wine pot!" Ye Wuchen continued to stare at the injured man and said solemnly.

Hearing that, the man nodded his head in joy. He then picked up the wine pot on the table, and walked to Ye Wuchen's side while enduring the pain.

Ye Wuchen looked at the man, and then struck out his palm, causing the Qi channels in the man's body to transform, causing his Qi to soar, he who was originally weak, to instantly regain his fighting strength.

"Go, kick out the three of them, and don't disturb my drinking!" Ye Wuchen instructed the man, and the man, for some unknown reason, nodded his head and listened to him, as if he was listening to the City Lord's orders.

He turned around and sent the three white robed men flying. The three men landed on the street. Each of them had several broken ribs.

No matter how many injuries the man received, they would beat the three white robed men into such a sorry state.

"You … just you wait. When the Great Elder comes, he'll definitely teach you a lesson!" The white robed man scolded angrily. Then, he helped each other up and ran off shakily until he disappeared in front of the restaurant.

The four big sized men stood at the door and watched the entire process from Ye Wuchen's attack, their bodies becoming colder and colder. They finally understood why their boss wanted them to apologize, because this masked man was indeed very terrifying.

Patting his hands, the man from Corona City was overjoyed. He had finally vented his anger, and if news of his grand Peak Saint Master being bullied by three Saint Master Ninth Level were to spread, he would be mocked and humiliated.

Turning around, the man quickly ran to Ye Wuchen's side, then knelt on one knee. His heart was trembling uncontrollably, but he shouted out excitedly: "This subordinate is participating in the City Lord's competition!"

"What?" City Lord? " Qian Zhangqiu was shocked as he looked at Ye Wuchen with shock.

"City Lord, could it be that you are Ye Wuchen?" Ding Jie's face was also filled with shock and disbelief.

The other local heaven's pride experts also couldn't help but stand up, and did not dare to sit down anymore. They were all clear about how terrifying Ye Wuchen was.

A few of the scattered heaven's pride experts kept quiet as they stared at Ye Wuchen, holding their breaths.

Ye Wuchen's face was filled with surprise. How did this kid know that he was Ye Wuchen? He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Why are you kneeling to me?"

"Because you are the mayor." The man's face was filled with excitement. He had finally met the mayor. This was more worth being happy about than anything.

"Why are you so sure that I'm the Corona City's City Lord, Ye Wuchen?" Ye Wuchen asked after being surprised.

"Because of your tone and voice, as well as the black robe that you're wearing, I met you that day. It's just that you don't have an impression of it, so I dare to be certain!" The man was pleasantly surprised and laughed out loud.

Hearing this, Ye Wuchen slowly nodded his head, and knew that he could not continue to hide it, there was no meaning in continuing to hide it.

Everyone held their breaths, and looked at Ye Wuchen who placed his hand on top of the mask, and then slowly took it off.

An incomparably handsome, fair face revealed itself in front of everyone. Long hair hung down to his shoulders, and a pair of deep eyes revealed traces of coldness. It was like an ancient frozen pool of water.

After they took off their masks, everyone couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

"It's really Ye Wuchen? "Oh my god."

"Why is he here so quickly? Shouldn't it be with the representative of the Corona City? "

"Did we say something wrong?"

"Right, right, we should add a champion spot! Ye Wuchen, haha!"

A few of the local and external heaven's pride level experts who were already afraid of Ye Wuchen started laughing at each other in embarrassment, and then changed their words.

Previously, they did not mention anything about Ye Wuchen. It was not that they did not know about him, but they looked down on him.

But when the real Ye Wuchen stood in front of them, they immediately changed their words, afraid of getting hit. This was the most realistic person.