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Chapter 560 Pattern?

"I hate it! Ye Chen, I, Kongyuan Mountain, will not be a human being if I don't kill you! I will tear you into pieces!" Kongyuan Mountain's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth. The pain of the bursting sea of ​​divine sea made his face burst into veins and his expression was extremely ferocious.

That time in Yunwuxing's Little Tianyuan Realm, he was beaten by Ye Chen and finally recovered. In just a few days, he was beaten again! Kong Yuanshan was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and it was almost exploded.

After being beaten up, Kong Yuanshan threw out Ye Chen's territory and returned to Yiyan's tavern in a panic.

Seeing Kong Yuanshan’s tragic situation, Yi Yan and Xu Qing were furious. Ye Chen was slapping them in the face again!

"Master Yiyan, Lord Xu Qing, please ask the two masters to make the decision for Kongyuan Mountain!" Kongyuan Mountain cried bitterly and said, "Then Ye Chen said, this time I beat me, the next time I will be the two masters! Ye Chen said, one day, Lord Yiyan and Lord Xu Qing will be driven out of Yanyun Holy City by him like a dog!"

His divine sea was once again blown up. If there were no spiritual medicine, it would be difficult to recover from his injuries and would easily become the abandoned son of Yiyan and Xu Qing. He inspired him with qigong just to anger Yiyan and Xu Qing. As long as Yiyan and Xu Qing want to deal with Ye Chen, there will definitely be something useful to him.

"Kongyuan Mountain, go in and recuperate first. I will send someone to send the injured medicine to save it to help you recover from the sea of ​​divineness and improve your cultivation level!" Yiyan's face turned pale. Since Ye Chen was talking like this, what else could he have to worry about? Even if he spared no expense, he would have to deal with Ye Chen!

"Yes!" Kong Yuanshan felt a little relieved. Hearing his cultivation level higher, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. With the help of a warrior of the Divine Sea, he entered the backyard.

"Kongyuanshan is my person, so Brother Yiyan has made money." Xu Qing bowed. Yiyan is planning to take the Blood Spirit Pill for Kongyuanshan. A Blood Spirit Pill is worth more than 20 million shadow gold!

"It's just a blood spirit pill." Yi Yan waved his hand, and a scarlet murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Xu Qing, Ye Chen is so arrogant. If this continues like this, this Yanyun Holy City will probably have no place to stand. We can only work together to kill this person even if we spend all our wealth!"

"I will definitely help Brother Yiyan. If the money is gone, I can make another profit, but how can we gain a foothold among the nobles after being bullied by a civilian?" Xu Qing nodded solemnly and said gritting his teeth.

"Then start with Ye Chen's clan members, then Gu Fei, Gu Lan and everyone else is Ye Chen, and I don't believe that he can defend himself for a while, and he can also defend us for a lifetime!" Yi Yan said hatefully.

It is estimated that news will be available in Yu Xuan’s place at most two days.

Even if Ye Chen reacted, he probably wasn't as fast as Yu Xuan. Moreover, Ye Chen would not be able to spend enough money to move all the tribesmen in the Dongchuan continent. He could slowly kill all Ye Chen's tribesmen!

After throwing Kongyuan Mountain out of the territory, Ye Chen was inevitably a little anxious. I wonder what Lin Nan and Xiao Yue were doing and whether the tribesmen were safe. Gu Lan had sent someone to closely monitor the exit from Tianyuan Continent to the Eastern Continent. If the situation was found to be incorrect, he would definitely report it immediately.

Ye Chen understood that it would be useless to be anxious here, and he had to find a way to earn more money as soon as possible to move all his tribesmen in!

"Brother Ye Chen, someone is here again!" A warrior from the Divine Sea came to report.

"Who?" Ye Chen frowned.

"He is Ling Yu, and he also brought a Tianhai Shenmi!"

"Is it him? What is he here to do?" Ye Chen's heart sank, he thought for a moment, and said to the warrior of the Divine Sea, "Let him come to my villa!"

Among the many courtyards, Ye Chen chose a quieter courtyard for Gu Lan and others to move over. In the end, the courtyard in the shantytown was not safe from his own territory.

"Yes!" The warrior of the Divine Sea retreated.

Ye Chen came to his courtyard and planted a few trees in his small courtyard. There was a stone table and a few stone benches under the tree, which were quite elegant.

A moment later, a young man in a white robe walked in. He had a handsome face, a handsome posture, and a handsome young man. It was Ling Yu.

Behind Ling Yu, a Tianhai Shenmi who looked like a deer and a deer, followed him. After walking into the yard, Tianhai Shenmi looked around, as if he was quite interested in Ye Chen's yard.

"You are Ye Chen, right?" Ling Yu looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

"No, please sit down." Ye Chen asked Ling Yu to sit on the stone bench in the courtyard, and sat opposite Ling Yu, picked up the teapot on the stone table, and poured tea for Ling Yu and himself, with a calm expression, neither humble nor arrogant.

I don’t know what the purpose of Ling Yu’s visit was. Before Ling Yu expressed his purpose, he could not determine whether Ling Yu was an enemy or a friend, or not to offend Ling Yu rashly.

After all, behind Ling Yu is a wealthy family of the Zihua Divine Dynasty, and it is definitely not a wise move to rashly establish such an enemy.

Ling Yu took his seat, looked around, and smiled faintly, "You are not bad here, it's quite quiet, but unfortunately I'm not a person who loves quietness."

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Chen's expression slightly stagnated. What does Ling Yu mean by this sentence? It seems like he looks like a little bit.

Ye Chen lowered his head and took a sip of tea without saying a word, guessing Ling Yu's purpose. He and Ling Yu had some small holidays because he snatched the territory that Ling Yu was determined to win. It depends on what kind of person Ling Yu was and whether he was worried about the previous incident.

Ling Yu looked at the tea on the table, but frowned slightly and said, "This is an ordinary Kuramu tea. With your current wealth, you actually drink such tea. Don't you mind changing it, do you?"

Ye Chen was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "Whatever."

Ling Yu took out two cups from a silver ring, put a few crystal clear green leaves calmly, and then took out a simple and exquisite kettle, slowly pouring the water from the kettle into the cup. The clear water in the kettle flushed the green leaves away, and a light fragrance immediately came to his face.

"This green leaf is called the Heavenly Realm Holy Grass, native to the Heavenly Realm War Emperor Realm. Only the War Emperor-level powerhouse can enter it. Later, it was introduced by my family. Such a small green leaf is worth millions of shadow gold, and this water is taken from the deep sea condensation liquid of the Great Heavenly Realm of the Secluded Sea. This pot also requires millions of shadow gold. This tea is called the Holy Spirit Qingxu. After drinking it, it feels like you are in a fairyland. This is the ultimate enjoyment of life!" Ling Yu put away the kettle, then pushed one of the cups to Ye Chen and said, "Please!"

He picked up a cup leisurely and sipped it slowly, revealing a completely relaxed and enjoyable look.

Ye Chen looked at the cup of tea in front of him and was a little stunned. Is Ling Yu coming here to show off his wealth? There are five or six pieces of Tiandi sacred grass in a cup of tea, which means that two cups are worth more than tens of millions. Isn’t this person coming here just to treat himself to a cup of tea, right?

"How about it, think about it?" Ling Yu smiled and said.

Looking at Ye Chen, he said.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Chen was stunned again. It was not that he was stupid, but that Ling Yu's thinking was too jumpy, and this question was inexplicably asked.

"Follow me, I will protect you from wealth and prosperity for the rest of your life." Ling Yu looked at Ye Chen with full confidence and said.

Following him... Ye Chen smiled bitterly in his heart. Ling Yu felt that he was a little too good.

"I think you are a talented person and have great ability. I am the man who is destined to be the head of the Ling family of the Zihua Divine Dynasty. In the future, maybe you will be the monarch of the Zihua Divine Dynasty. Follow me, you can play a greater talent." Ling Yu looked at Ye Chen and said with a look of pride on his face. In his opinion, as long as he showed a little sincerity, with his amazing personal charm, Ye Chen would not accept it before he could accept it?

Ye Chen stared at Ling Yu in a daze. Could this guy be in a state of mind?

Ling Yu thought Ye Chen was shocked by his powerful aura and felt a little proud.

"The king of the Zihua Divine Dynasty?" Ye Chen frowned and whispered.

"Not bad!" Ling Yu said proudly, "Although your star soul fusion degree is 0, with your talent, you don't have to stick to the issue of cultivation. As long as you are my behind-the-scenes military advisor, one day you will be able to shine forever!"

Ye Chen understood a little. In Ling Yu's opinion, there was an insurmountable gap between the common people and the nobles. He came here in person this time and was already condescending to the nobles. Ye Chen was not grateful to invite Ye Chen with sincerity? Ling Yu was also deeply satisfied with his desire for talent. In his opinion, he would definitely become the head of the Ling family step by step, and even the monarch of the Zihua Divine Dynasty. For thousands of years and thousands of people, and today his personal visit to the thatched cottage will naturally be remembered forever.

"Your goal is to be the monarch of the Zihua Divine Dynasty? The pattern is too small, right?" Ye Chen sneered. Since he knew Ling Yu's purpose, he finally knew it in his heart and drank the cup of tea.

"Plant? What pattern?" This time it was Ling Yu's turn to be stunned and said in disbelief, "The pattern is too small?"

"Yes, what's the meaning of the monarch of the Zihua Divine Dynasty? What's the point of being a good person? How many monarchs are there in Tianyuan Continent?" Ye Chen said casually, his expression as if the monarch was as unworthy as a cabbage to him.

"How small is the king of the Zihua Divine Dynasty? That is the king of a country, and he has a huge world in his hand!" Ling Yu naturally retorted dissatisfiedly, "Although our Ling family has hundreds of billions of assets, it is still incomparable to the king of the Zihua Divine Dynasty. The royal family of the Zihua Divine Dynasty controls the lifeblood of the entire Divine Dynasty, and its annual income exceeds hundreds of billions of shadow gold. At the same time, the family's children are spread throughout the war department, and there are many powerful people in the Daoxuan realm. Behind the king of the Zihua Divine Dynasty, there are even the support of five powerful war emperors.

Why is this small pattern?”

The Tianhai Shen Mi glanced at Ye Chen and was a little angry. In his opinion, being able to reach the state of a king was above ten thousand people. Ye Chen, a small civilian, said that the situation was small, and Ye Chen was not afraid of the wind and flashed his tongue!

Ye Chen shrugged, and was disdainful to explain. How could the sparrow know the ambition of a swan?
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