Chapter 47: Master, Senior Brother is Dead

Looking at Ye Wen who ran out crying, Ye Chen's face was as calm as water, without the slightest intention of retaining.

He thought he was worthy of Ye Wen enough.

Subsequently, he began to inspect the entire company under the support of general manager Gao Hong and a group of senior executives, and generally understood some of the situation.

Seeing the end of work, Ye Chen left the company and went to pick up the little guy Mengmeng.

As soon as he left, Gao Hong and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it was really too much pressure on Ye Chen, it was a kind of breath of a superior person, giving people a feeling of accompanying a king like a tiger.

......

100,000 deep in the mountains.

It is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as inaccessible.

I saw a rugged-looking, burly middle-aged man standing naked under the waterfall, still impacted by the turbulent waterfall, but his body was not moving.

If you look closely, you will see that the muscles of the middle-aged man's whole body are trembling, as if every muscle is breathing, and there is a faint red air flow surging around his body.

"Drink!"

The middle-aged man opened his eyes suddenly, and let out a loud cry from his mouth, and the whole person immediately looked like a peerless beast awakened.

Immediately after that, his body moved, relying on his body to directly step on the waterfall falling from the sky and go upstream, and after reaching the top of the waterfall, there was a crisp sound in his body.

The middle-aged man was ecstatic.

"Yes, Ren Du's second vein has finally been opened, and it can be regarded as officially stepping into the realm of the Tong Vein, which is much stronger than your unsuccessful junior brother. ”

An ethereal, calm voice rang out.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground, and said with a surprised and happy face: "Disciple Gu Fan congratulates the master on refining the "Royal Road Killing Fist"!"

"Hahaha!"

There was a wild laugh in the air, startling the birds and beasts around them to flee in all directions.

Then I saw an extremely old figure stepping out of nowhere.

The old man's back looked a little rickety, but when he appeared, Gu Fan, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming, and there seemed to be a roaring fist in his ears.

This is the royal way to kill punches!

It took the master ten years of retreat to cultivate!

Gu Fan was secretly shocked and buried his head lower, with only infinite respect in his heart.

The master is out of the customs this time, I am afraid that it will shock the world!

"I've been in retreat these days, what's going on in the outside world?" the old man walked with his back on his back, walking very slowly, but with every step he took, the stone slab under his feet would sink into one after another.

Gu Fan put away the horror in his heart, got up and replied, "Master, a few days ago, a genius came out of the ancient martial arts world. ”

"Genius?" the old man sighed, still just walking, as if he didn't care.

Gu Fan nodded and said: "This person's name is Jian Wushuang, and it is rumored that he is only eighteen years old, but he has comprehended the sword intent and entered the Tao with a sword!"

"Entering the Tao with a sword?In this era of the end of the law, is there still anyone who enters the Tao with a sword?" The old man paused, and a flash of brilliance flashed in the depths of his cloudy eyes.

Gu Fan continued: "This son is a madman, he has challenged all kinds of masters one after another in less than ten days after entering the world, the more he fights, the more brave he becomes, he has broken through the five realms in a row, and is known as the sword saint, it is rumored that he has challenged the sword god Mo Wenjian!"

The old man's face finally changed: "Don't ask the sword?"

As the so-called East Arrogant West Absolute South Tu North Evil Zhongwen Sword, the middle question sword refers to Mo Wen Sword, this person is also a sword cultivator, his strength is unfathomable, known as the sword god, even he is not sure that he can win the other party.

"Yes, it is Mo Wenjian, it is said that this son is not convinced by the name of Mo Wenjian's sword god, and threatens that only his master is worthy of being called a sword god in this world, so he challenged Mo Wenjian. "Gu Fan's weak way.

"What a crazy offspring!" the old man sneered and asked, "Then Mo asked how the sword replied?"

Gu Fan's lips moved slightly: "The sword god replied with eight words, after March, there will be a battle in the snow mountain!"

"Interesting, the Sword Saint disobeyed the name of the Sword God, so he launched a challenge, and the Sword God naturally accepted the challenge in order to maintain his pride, and the old man was a little looking forward to this Holy Spirit Battle. ”

The old man chuckled twice, as if he remembered something, and frowned: "By the way, what about your junior brother Lin Fan?"

Gu Fan's face turned pale, he knelt on the ground again, buried his head on the ground, and said in an astringent voice: "Master, my junior brother is dead, or was killed, you have been in retreat before, and my cultivation has also reached a bottleneck, so it has been delayed until now." ”

The old man coughed twice, and said expressionlessly, "Who killed him?"

It's not that he is heartbroken by the death of his disciple, but he is curious about who dares to kill his disciple Yuan Bupo, hehe, even those few don't dare, right?

"The junior brother died at the hands of a person named Mr. Ye, this Mr. Ye is very mysterious, the disciple only heard that he was from Lincheng, when the disciple collected the body for the junior brother, he found that his throat bone was crushed by a strong external force, but there was no fluctuation of strength. ”

Gu Fan didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, and told everything he knew.

"Kill your junior brother with strength alone? Is this person a foreign master?"

The old man frowned, then shook his head and said, "That's it, you personally go down the mountain and take this Mr. Ye's head to pay tribute to your junior brother." ”

The death of an apprentice, a man like an ant who does not know that he himself has descended the mountain.

Gu Fan immediately responded.

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Little Swan Kindergarten.

Ye Chen successfully received Meng Meng who came out with a schoolbag on his back, kissed her and was about to go home, when a shout came from behind him: "Mr. Ye, you wait!"

When I looked back, I saw Ou Lan, who was dressed in a white dress, quickly chasing after him, and said breathlessly: "Mr. Ye, why are you avoiding me?"

"No, I don't. Ye Chen said with a smile.

"It's no wonder, it's Aunt Lan who sent Mengmeng to school these days. Ou Lan gave him an angry look, his heart full of resentment.

Wherever she goes, she will attract the aggressive gaze of countless men, but it doesn't work in front of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled and didn't say anything.

Ou Lan paused, suddenly bowed to Ye Chen, and said softly: "Mr. Ye, thank you, thank you for saving my mother." ”

"Teacher Ou, you don't have to be like this, the reason why you saved Sister Shen is to thank you for taking care of Mengmeng, not to mention, Sister Shen also gave me a gratuity afterwards. Ye Chen said with a smile and a smile.

Sister Shen?

Oulan's face was suddenly covered with black lines.

Bastard, deliberately taking advantage of me, isn't it?

If you call me my mother, Sister Shen, then do I have to call you Uncle Ye? Our age difference is less than five years.

She gritted her teeth angrily and said, "Mr. Ye, can you ...... my dad?"

Before coming, Ou Guoliang didn't know how many times he prayed to her, and even knelt down for her daughter personally, the purpose was to ask her to ask Ye Chen to heal her illness.

"Teacher Ou, I know what you want to say. ”

Ye Chen hurriedly interrupted her: "If he were a man, he would come to me in person, what kind of ability is it to rely on women to win sympathy? Besides, I look down on a waste who abandons his wife and daughter for profit and carnal desires!"

After saying this, he picked up the little guy and turned to leave.

The little guy looked back at Ou Lan, a pair of watery eyes blinked, and suddenly asked, "Dad, do you like our teacher Ou?"