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Chapter 237 I Hate Threats!

"I didn't blame you again, you don't need to be so nervous." Ye Chen said.
Are you a tiger?
Zhu Ya smiled: "Thank you Mr. Ye for understanding."
"Okay, since the sword has been cast, I won't stay here anymore. This time I, Ye Chen, owe you a favor to the Zhu family. If you need it, you can come to me." Ye Chen said.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword has been completed, Ye Chen is in a good mood, and a favor is nothing.
Hearing this sentence, Zhu Ya was obviously a little excited.
At the same time, she also remembered that when she was in the coffee shop, she actually said ridiculously that she promised to give Ye Chen a favor from the Zhu family.
Compared with Ye Chen's favor, her Zhu family is really worthless.
Ye Chen suddenly thought of something and said to Zhu Ya: "I hope that no one will know about what happened today. Can you guarantee it?"
Zhu Ya nodded suddenly: "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, Mr. He and I will not say this!"
"That's good."
Ye Chen nodded and headed outside, and even called Xiao Deng to come to Zhu's house to answer him.
Soon, Xiao Deng's car came. Ye Chen got in the car and did not go back to the villa. Instead, he asked Xiao Deng to go to the Wu family first.
Wu Xiangming's injury should be almost healed, so it's time for him to go and take a look.
When he arrived at the Wu family, he found that Wu Xiangming was practicing boxing in the Wu family, and his power was powerful, and his whole body seemed to be a new life.
"Recovery so quickly?" Ye Chen said.
He was a little surprised, and it seemed that his pill was very effective.
Hearing Ye Chen's voice, Wu Xiangming quickly closed his fists, came to Ye Chen, and said respectfully: "Wu Xiangming has seen Mr. Ye."
"Stretch out your hand and let me feel your injury." Ye Chen ordered.
"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Wu Xiangming said excitedly.
Ye Chen felt it and found that Wu Xiangming's injuries were recovering well. Under the influence of those drugs, he almost broke his bones and was reborn.
"It's pretty good. It seems that Wu Xinlan takes good care of you."
Wu Xiangming nodded: "Thanks to Wu Xinlan during this period, she is practicing in it now. Should she let her come out to meet Mr. Ye?"
“No need.”
Ye Chen took out twenty pills from his pocket and said seriously: "These pills are still the same rule. I will give you a goal. Within two months, you can enter the top 150 of the Chinese Grandmasters. Can you do it?"
When Wu Xiangming heard this, his eyes shrank, which was impossible before!
But with Mr. Ye’s martial arts and elixirs, it is impossible to become possible!
Wu Xiangming gritted his teeth, clasped his fists and promised: "Mr. Ye, I promise you!"
"Okay, you'll stay here these days. When your injury is completely healed, contact me."
"Yes, Mr. Ye!"
Ye Chen left the Wu family and was about to get on the car when a sound of breaking through the air sounded!
His eyes condensed, and a wind blade shot out from his hand!
The wind blade collided with the flying object and exploded directly!
What surprised him was that the thing that flew into it turned out to be a leaf.
He could do this method when picking leaves and hurting people, but in Jiangnan Province, he hadn't seen many people do this.
It seems that some expert came to the door.
Ye Chen's first reaction was the Huaxia Martial Arts Bureau.
Although he agreed to fight with the Martial Arts Platform with that side, it is not certain whether the other party will take action secretly.
He has no affection for the Martial Arts Bureau department.
They are all a group of mobs.
Xiao Deng, in the driver's seat, also discovered something and took out the weapon from his waist. As soon as he thought it out, Ye Chen spoke.
"Xiao Deng, you are in the car, I will handle the matters outside."
Xiao Deng was stunned and hurriedly said, "Mr. Ye, do you need to notify Dragon Soul?"
"I can handle this little thing myself."
Xiao Deng nodded. He still believed in Mr. Ye very much. After all, the chief instructor of Dragon Soul was not just looking at him.
After saying that, Ye Chen walked towards the place where Ye Zi flew.
There is a tree-lined avenue next to Wujia.
The environment is quiet.
A middle-aged man stood in the distance with his back facing Ye Chen.
No words.
Ye Chen stared at the middle-aged man with interesting eyes. He was sure that he had never seen this person.
"Why are you going to deal with me?"
Ye Chen said, his tone did not fluctuate at all.
Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged man laughed loudly: "I'm just curious about how terrifying the hunter who scared countless forces in Jiangnan Province was. At present, you didn't disappoint me."
Ye Chen's eyes were indifferent and said, "The Huaxia Martial Arts Bureau sent you here?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and still turned his back to Ye Chen: "If I were sent by the China Martial Arts Bureau, do you think I still have the patience to talk to you now?"
"However, you should not have lived for two days. Fang Zhongxin's strength is far above you. This is not an exaggeration, but it is an absolute fact."
"Ye Chen, I admit that you are very strong and your strength is far superior to the younger generation in Jiangnan Province, but you don't know how to restrain yourself. You are too arrogant. You are arrogant and arrogant!"
"I have seen too many existences like you, and there is only one ending, that is, you die early!"
Since ancient times, arrogant soldiers will be defeated!
The middle-aged man's voice was a little cold.
"Are you finished?" Ye Chen said, "If you come here to say this nonsense to me, before I want to kill you, get out, the further you get out, the better."
"You--" the middle-aged man turned around and wore a black mask on his face.
The mask is hideous.
No one knows what kind of face it will be under the mask.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he noticed that the middle-aged man was holding a dart in his hand.
The pattern on the dart is a blood plum!
Blood plum palace!
There will be no mistake!
Ye Chen took a step and put his hands behind him: "The Blood Mei Palace sent you to kill me?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "The killer of the Blood Plum Palace does not talk so much nonsense. Since you recognize the Blood Plum Palace, there is no need to talk nonsense to you. I asked you to see me yesterday, why didn't you see me!"
Ye Chen instantly realized that the middle-aged man in front of him turned out to be the helm of the Jiangnan Branch of the Xuemei Palace - Ling Feng!
He didn't expect that this person would come to see him on his own initiative.
"Is it because you are Ling Feng that I want to see you? It's ridiculous!"
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left, as if Ling Feng was in front of him.
Just as Ye Chen took three steps, a cold voice came from behind: "I offended the Xuemei Palace. If I told the people in the capital about this, do you think your life will be peaceful?"
"Even if you don't think about it, you have to think about it for the people around you, such as Xia Ruoxue or Sun Yi."
Hearing this, Ye Chen stopped.
A trace of evil aura suddenly surged in his body. Turning around, his cold eyes shot out like a sharp sword!
It seemed to penetrate Ling Feng's chest!
Cold.
Bone erosion.
Chapter completed!
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