"Me, still alive?"

When the scorching sunlight pierced Ye Xingchen's immature body, Ye Xingchen gradually woke up.

The various memories that came to his mind made Ye Xingchen as painful as tens of thousands of ants biting.

Eventually, he ran out of mental power and passed out again.

When the sun gradually fell, the night shrouded in light, but Ye Xingchen, who fell to the ground, no one was willing to care.

"Phew, why isn't this waste son-in-law dead, it's really a waste of food to live and a waste of land to die."

"Hmph, who said it wasn't, it was already notorious in Yancheng, if it weren't for the head of the Lin family who had been protecting him, I'm afraid he would have been thrown into a mass grave and left to his death."

"It's ridiculous, I was less than fifteen years old and went to the Qinglou to learn people, but the woman didn't play, but she ordered the Qinglou, but unfortunately I didn't bury this garbage in this Qinglou."

As his consciousness gradually became sober, Ye Xingchen kept hearing bursts of ridicule in his ears, and his heart burned with anger.

Who is he, Ye Xingchen, the dignified God King of the Nine Domains, a noble existence who controls the lives of hundreds of millions of living beings.

But now, he is not a god king, but a waste son-in-law who has not even opened up the nine veins.

When all the memories were fused, Ye Xingchen also completely understood where he was now and the situation.

This is not the Nine Domains, it should be a particle world under the Nine Domains, known as the Yunwu Continent.

And he, Ye Xingchen, is a waste son-in-law of the Lin family in Yancheng on this continent, and he is looked down upon everywhere he goes, if it weren't for the strong father-in-law who has been protecting him, he would have died I don't know how many times.

"Waste? Litter? Hmph, since I occupy this body, let's use my strength to slap everyone in the face. Ye Xingchen muttered in his heart.

Standing up slowly, Ye Xingchen patted the dust on his body, glanced at everyone around him with a resolute gaze, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Destroy my Chunguang Building, I want to leave like this, how can there be such a cheap thing."

An old bustard's voice came out sharply, and in an instant, a middle-aged bustard in his forties with a rouge face surrounded Ye Xingchen with seven or eight strong men.

Ye Xingchen frowned, although he had almost no cultivation, but his powerful spiritual power could also sense that these strong men had opened three veins.

"Go to the Lin Mansion and get the money." Ye Xingchen dropped a word a little scoundrelly, and he was about to leave without fear.

"Hmph, since you won't compensate, then break your hands and feet, and then pull you to the Lin Mansion to ask for money." The old bustard said resentfully.

Immediately, seven or eight strong men besieged Ye Xingchen, and the hard fists were enough to kill the weak young man.

"Who dares to touch him!"

A roar shook all around, and in an instant, a middle-aged figure appeared in the sky.

"Lin, Lin Xiaotian!"

"I really don't know what kind of kindness this waste has to the Lin family, no matter how he causes trouble, the Lin family is willing to maintain it at any cost."

"Tsk, this may be the same life."

Facing the whispering voices around him, Ye Xingchen's weak body stood straight like a gun, and his eyes looked at the familiar figure flying in the air without the slightest timidity.

Lin Xiaotian, the eightfold Xuanwu Realm, one of the four powerhouses of Yancheng.

In the face of Lin Xiaotian's powerful coercion of the Xuanwu Realm, everyone present felt their qi and blood churning, and there was an urge to gush blood.

"Master Lin, do you mean that all the losses that ruined my Chunguang Building, and your Lin Mansion came out?" The old bustard said cautiously.

Although the old bustard dominates in her own Qinglou, in the face of the strongest person in Yancheng, she doesn't even dare to breathe, for fear that she will be slapped to death with a palm.

"Yes, make a list of all the losses, and come to the Lin Mansion tomorrow to get the money." Lin Xiaotian said in a deep voice.

Immediately, Lin Xiaotian didn't bother to pay attention to everyone, and looked at Ye Xingchen with some hatred.

"Let's go, go home." Lin Xiaotian lightly spit out a few big words.

Ye Xingchen, who was standing in place, was stunned, and his star-like eyes blinked a few times.

"Return, go home?"

The simple two words stung Ye Xingchen deeply.

At some point, he Ye Xingchen controlled hundreds of millions of living beings, but no one dared to say 'go home' to him.

Yes, the fallen leaves return to the roots, after all, they are still people, there is love, and there are fetters and concerns that are reluctant to let go.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth, and he already had this titular father-in-law in his heart.

One day, when he Ye Xingchen is proud of the sky, he will also let this person who said to him 'go home' step on the pinnacle of life.

Following behind Lin Xiaotian and passing through the alley where several people came and went, Ye Xingchen stopped with Lin Xiaotian.

"Lin Mansion."

Looking up, the two vigorous and powerful characters on the plaque gave Ye Xingchen a sense of belonging.

"Xingchen, when will you stop being so sassy?" Lin Xiaotian dropped a somewhat disappointed word, let out a long sigh, and walked towards the Lin Mansion.

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen just smiled slightly, and muttered in a small voice: "It won't be in the future." ”

Seeing Lin Xiaotian's figure disappear, Ye Xingchen walked towards the mansion, but was stopped by two guards.

"Trash, it's that you can't raise your head because you have been ridiculed for so many years in our Lin Mansion, how do you have the face to live, are you worthy of being my young lady?"

"If it weren't for the patriarch protecting you, I would want to shatter your Heavenly Spirit Gai with one palm right now."

The two guards said resentfully.

"Oh? Then you guys try. Ye Xingchen's voice was as cold as a cold abyss, and he said.

"Trash, are you provoking us? Although I can't beat you to death, I will beat you up, and the head of the family will not blame us too much. One of the guards said angrily.

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Before Ye Xingchen's words fell, his figure flashed out like a ghost, and two slaps were slapped on the faces of the two guards.

Five clearly visible finger prints appeared on the faces of the two guards.

"Trash, you dare to hit us." The guards shouted angrily.

"What's the matter with the fight, it's just to train you and let you be humble." Ye Xingchen said in an old spicy voice.

Immediately, stepping on the seven stars, the strange footwork came out, directly beating the two guards without the power to fight back.

Although Ye Xingchen has not opened his pulse and is not a martial artist, it does not mean that he has no way to use his martial arts.

Like a martial art like Seven Star Steps, which is not even considered a martial art, Ye Xingchen can naturally perform it in an instant.

In the past, Ye Xingchen was a god king, and any martial arts in his mind could make the entire Yunwu Continent crazy.

If it weren't for Ye Xingchen's lack of cultivation now, he would be able to easily pinch these two guards to death with his hands, which would be easier than killing ants.