908: Chapter 901: The Approaching Crisis 908: Chapter 901: The Approaching Crisis “Ye Chen, sorry to have alarmed you.
Were you hurt?
I had the honor of watching the special forces exchange competition in Capital City last time, and your skills, Ye Chen, truly amazed me,” said Su Ansheng with a smile to Ye Chenfeng.
Everyone present knew of Su Ansheng’s identity, and even he addressed this young man as Ye Chen with great respect.
This meant the young man’s background was far from simple.
Many astute people present quickly assumed that Su Ansheng was an official from the Capital City Yes faction, and given the surname, they guessed the young man was likely a direct descendant of the Yes of Capital City—a family of great power and influence in Huaxia Country.
The guests who had luckily survived the incident at Tianhui Grand Hotel, upon guessing Ye Chenfeng’s identity, dared not harbor any discontent towards him any longer.
They felt extremely fortunate they had not spoken ill of Ye Chenfeng earlier.
Tianhai’s top police official, Jiang Mingchuan, and the military’s second in command, Shi Changshan, had just learned about Ye Chenfeng from Su Ansheng’s account.
Seeing Su Ansheng’s actions now, they immediately confirmed that this young man was indeed Ye Chenfeng, the direct grandson of Grandfather Ye from the Yes of Capital City.
After realizing Ye Chenfeng’s identity, Shi Changshan felt a bitter pain in his heart.
Someone like Ye Chenfeng was not someone he could afford to offend.
Looking at his son, Shi Xiangyang, who had been kicked by Su Ansheng and had lost his left arm, bent over and clutching his stomach, Shi Changshan sighed deeply in his heart.
Since things had developed to this point and his son’s arm couldn’t be saved, preserving his own position was the priority now.
Shi Changshan directly grabbed his son by the collar, pulled Shi Xiangyang in front of Ye Chenfeng, and, unable to bear his son’s failure, slapped him across the face, exclaiming, “You little brat, hurry and apologize to Ye Chen!”
Having been kicked in the stomach by Su Ansheng and now slapped by his own father, this was completely unlike what Shi Xiangyang had imagined.
Seeing the furious Su Ansheng and his father Shi Changshan, even if he was foolish, he now knew that Ye Chenfeng was someone he absolutely could not provoke.
A man like Shi Xiangyang had no real backbone; his pride and confidence stemmed entirely from the power held by his father, Shi Changshan.
Now that even his father was making him apologize, how could he not do the same?
Shi Xiangyang, missing his left arm, tremblingly bowed deeply to Ye Chenfeng and said, “Ye Chen, sorry, please forgive me!”
Jiang Yingtian and Xie Meishan were completely stunned by all this.
After seeing Shi Xiangyang apologizing to Ye Chenfeng, what more could they care about?
They only knew that Ye Chenfeng was not someone they could afford to offend.
The couple hastily approached Ye Chenfeng, their voices trembling as they said, “Ye Chen, we’re sorry, we’re sorry, we didn’t mean to offend you.”
Ye Chenfeng glanced at Shi Xiangyang and the Jiang Yingtian couple in front of him, then looked at Jiang Mengrong who was biting her lips next to him.
Addressing the Jiang Yingtian couple, he said, “You have a good daughter.
Don’t arrange her marriage on your own in the future.
I think Mengrong will have her own plans, and besides, some people are simply not worthy of her.”
Hearing Ye Chenfeng’s words, Shi Xiangyang trembled sharply, but still, a ingratiating smile remained on his face.
Ye Chenfeng’s reference to Jiang Mengrong as ‘Sister Mengrong’ in front of the Jiang Yingtian couple was also a way of helping Jiang Mengrong.
Perhaps from now on, the Jiang Yingtian couple wouldn’t pressure her into an engagement anymore.
“Alright, leave the rest here for you to handle!
We are leaving now,” said Ye Chenfeng to Su Ansheng, disdainful of bickering with trash like Shi Xiangyang.
Su Ansheng and others watched the retreating figures of Ye Chenfeng and his party, silently sending them off with their eyes, while Jiang Mengrong mustered the courage to call out, “Mr.
Ye, when will I be able to see you again?”
Ye Chenfeng didn’t turn around, merely extending his right hand to wave backward, saying, “We will meet again if fate allows.”
Ye Chenfeng could tell that Jiang Mengrong had a crush on him, but he was not a man who loved every woman he met, so he refrained from giving her too much hope.
It was best not to delay her chance for a lifetime of happiness.
…
Just after Ye Chenfeng had dealt with the matter in Tianhai, in a secret chamber of the Yun Tian Sect, a top force in the Ancient Martial World.
The Sect Master of Yun Tian Sect, Wang Zhongtian, the Sect Leader of Tianshan Sect, Fang Zhiyong, the Great Elder of Tianshan Sect, Qiu Yuanlong, the second Elder of Tianshan Sect, Lu Douwen, and the Sect Leader of Myriad Poison Sect, Kang Baiyin, were all present.
Ever since Ye Chenfeng had escaped from the Myriad Poison Sect, these three sects had been searching for Ye Chenfeng’s whereabouts in the Ancient Martial World while, due to the restrictions that top powers could not enter the Secular World, they arranged for people from first-tier and second-tier powers to search for Ye Chenfeng in the Secular World.
Just two days ago, the people who had been searching for news returned, and now Wang Zhongtian and the others were certain that Ye Chenfeng had returned to the Secular World.
This made Wang Zhongtian and the others itch with hatred, after all, Wang Zhongtian’s son had been killed by Ye Chenfeng, as well as the son of Fang Zhiyong, the grandson and grand-nephew of Qiu Yuanlong, and the arm of Lu Douwen, the second Elder of Tianshan Sect, which had initially been corroded away by Ye Chenfeng using Bone Corrosion Liquid.
Of course, the Myriad Poison Sect also suffered heavy losses, not only was their treasure vault burned down by Ye Chenfeng, but two Elders were also killed by Ye Chenfeng.
The things that Ye Chenfeng had done were enough to make Wang Zhongtian and the others furiously want to cut him into pieces, but unfortunately, there were restrictions that top powers could not enter the Secular World, otherwise, upon learning that Ye Chenfeng was in the Secular World, Wang Zhongtian and the others would have already gone to the Secular World to kill Ye Chenfeng.
“Sect Master Wang, now that we know Ye Chenfeng has returned to the Secular World, what should we do next?” the Sect Leader of the Myriad Poison Sect, Kang Baiyin, asked.
Among these three sects, only Yun Tian Sect was a first-tier power, while Myriad Poison Sect and Tianshan Sect were third-tier powers, hence, ultimately everything still had to be decided and arranged by Yun Tian Sect.
Wang Zhongtian of Yun Tian Sect was clenching his fists tightly, he was in his forties and had already reached the Initial Stage of Primordial Heaven, the aura emanating from him was not to be underestimated, and he spoke in a gloomy tone, “This little beast Ye Chenfeng must die, we must now think of a foolproof plan, and not give other sects from the top powers any leverage against us.”
And just as Wang Zhongtian had finished speaking, the door to the secret room was pushed open, and an elderly man in his seventies or eighties walked in.
Upon seeing this elderly man, Wang Zhongtian hurriedly asked, “Father, why have you come?”
This elderly man was Wang Muchong, Wang Zhongtian’s father and the former Sect Master of Yun Tian Sect.
When the Sect Leader of Tianshan Sect, Fang Zhiyong, and the others saw Wang Muchong, their faces immediately showed a shocked expression, and Fang Zhiyong questioned, “Senior Wang, you, haven’t you already…”
Wang Muchong waved his hand and said, “It was rumored outside that I already died three years ago, but that was just our Yun Tian Sect wanting to conceal its strength.
Now, I have already advanced to the Middle Stage of Primordial Heaven.
I did not expect that my grandson would be killed.”
“Zhongtian, you don’t need to hide it from me anymore, I already know everything.
This time, I will personally make a trip to the Secular World.
Haven’t other sects already thought I was dead?
Isn’t this perfect?
With my current strength, it is still possible to go to the Secular World without anyone noticing.
Now, all you need to do is arrange for two people to guide me.”
“Who dares to kill my grandson, I will certainly crush them into ashes.”
“Bam!”
A Middle Stage Primordial Heaven aura violently burst out from Wang Muchong’s body, directly turning a table in the secret room into dust.
Upon feeling Wang Muchong’s aura, Wang Zhongtian and the others turned pale.
Wang Zhongtian knew he could not dissuade his father, allowing his father Wang Muchong to make a trip to the Secular World was also a good idea now, as with the strength of Middle Stage Primordial Heaven, in Wang Zhongtian and the others’ view, dealing with a Ye Chenfeng was simply an easy task, so Wang Zhongtian also gave up on persuading.
The three great sects of the Ancient Martial World’s top powers launched their actions again, and Ye Chenfeng, who had just dealt with matters in Tianhai, was still unaware that the crisis was looming closer once again.
(To be continued.
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