Chapter 919
die so easily. He wanted Yang Chen to be tormented by his conscience and live a life worse than death."Well then, I give you two choices. First, you drop the gun and I'll pretend nothing happened. Se...Those were all experts at the early stage of Dark Energy. Throughout the Eight Gates of Yan Du, those at the early stage of Dark Energy were extremely rare.
Such a powerful lineup was almost instantly decimated by a young man in his twenties.
Even Ye Wushuang, within those deep-set eyes, was filled with the same shock.
Everything happening now is within his calculations.
He also knew Ma Chao's strength and was aware that Ye Cang had four powerful individuals at the early stage of Dark Force surrounding him.
Yet, he had never thought that it would be just a glance. The four dark energy early stage experts around Ye Cang were like balls being kicked by Ma Chao, now their lives and deaths are unknown.
Then, Ma Chao's actual
How strong is strength, after all
He felt inexplicably restless and a twinge of regret in his heart. If he had known this would happen, he should not have schemed against Yang Chen.
But it's too late to say these things now.
Since you've started, the only option is to see it through.
"Are you really the heir to the Ye family"
Ma Chao suddenly asked in confusion, then immediately said with a sneer: "The heir to one of the Eight Gates of Yan City, even his bodyguard is so weak, he still wants to be the head"
Or is it that the Ye family has already set, and are about to leave the stage of Yan City
Ma Chao said without any hesitation.
Those who came to Ye's family head's birthday banquet suddenly felt like they were dreaming.
This is the Ye family's territory. How dare someone say that the Ye family is about to decline here Isn't this a curse on the Ye family
But the person who said that was indeed very strong, even the powerful figures around Ye Cang were helpless.
Ye Cang's face turned extremely ugly. As the heir of the Ye family, he was naturally not an ordinary person. When had he ever suffered such a huge insult
Still at the Ye family, one can only imagine the frustration and anger he must have felt at this moment.
Tonight, in addition to hosting a 80th birthday banquet for the head of the Ye family, there is another very important matter: the Ye family will publicly announce that Ye Cang is about to inherit the position of head of the Ye family.
But now, even Ye Cang's
The four strongest bodyguards, were all defeated by Ma Chao in an instant, their lives and deaths unknown. How could this news possibly be announced
In the vast banquet hall, a palpable sense of oppression hung in the air.
Ye Cang endured the anger, his eyes fixed on Yang Chen. He knew that this silent young man was the one he needed to pay attention to.
"Who are you To be protected by such a young Dark Arts master, you must be no ordinary person!"
Ye Cang looked straight at Yang Chen and asked.
Yang Chen smiled faintly: "Who am I Is it important to you"
Ye Cang choked back a reply. Indeed, they had reached this point; was there any room for reconciliation left between them
Can you
Even if Yang Chen was willing, as the heir of the Ye family, how could he tolerate being slapped in the face in public
Now, to restore my honor, these two young men must pay with their lives. Only then can the Ye family's reputation and my own be saved.
"It seems you've come with ill intentions. In that case, don't even think about leaving the Ye family alive today!"
Ye Cang suddenly spoke, his expression extremely calm, as if he were talking about something very ordinary.
But all the guests present felt a hint of killing intent in Ye Cang's words.
As the heir of the Ye family, if he gets slapped in the face by the Ye family, would he still be qualified to be called the heir of the Ye family
(The End)
【Important Reminder】
First released on the Traditional Novels Networks if about to make a call: "I'll give Qin Xi a call.""Wait!"Yang Chen hurriedly stopped him.He was suffering because he knew some truths, and didn't want Qin Xi to see him like this, to share his pain...