Genius Daddy in the City

Half an hour later.

Ye Chen successfully arrived at Mao's Hotel. It was a fifth-floor house that was magnificently decorated, and there was a statue of Taizu standing at the door of the hotel.

The sound of footsteps was heard, and then an old man in black clothes walked out with a very polite expression: "Mr. Ye, you are here!"

The old man is Fu Lao.

Ye Chen glanced at him and asked with a surprised look on his face: "Why is it you? Where is Miss Yao?"

"Miss Yao has returned to Spiritual Medicine Mountain, but before that, she gave me what you asked for."

When Fu Lao was talking, he kept paying attention to Ye Chen's expression intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Chen said, "Okay, give me the stuff."

"Mr. Ye, there's no need to worry."

"In order to thank you for your kindness in selling the Heart-Building Pill to us, before leaving, Miss Yao specially ordered a banquet and asked me to entertain you well."

After saying this, Fu Lao casually put his hand on Ye Chen's shoulder, with a warm look on his face.

"Miss Yao is too polite."

Ye Chen smiled and followed him into Mao's Hotel and went up to the third floor.

Along the way, Ye Chen didn't see anyone. The entire Mao's Restaurant seemed a little empty. He couldn't help but ask, "Why is there no one in this store?"

"Isn't this just to entertain you, Mr. Ye? That's why we booked the entire hotel to avoid others disturbing your meal."

Fu Lao asked Ye Chen to sit down.

The table was now filled with many dishes, and there were also two bottles of red wine. Mr. Fu opened the wine and poured Ye Chen a glass, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, I'd like to toast you a glass on behalf of Miss Yao!"

Ye Chen clinked glasses with him, took a sip of red wine, and then said, "Is it time to give me the tiger bone flower now?"

"How about another drink?" Fu Lao advised.

Ye Chen shook his head and looked impatient: "Give it to me first, and I'll drink it later."

"Can!"

Fu Lao stood up and walked aside and took out a brocade box, which seemed to be made of sandalwood. Ye Chen could smell the scent of sandalwood from a distance.

"Mr. Ye, the tiger bone flower is inside!"

Fu Lao came over holding the brocade box in both hands.

Ye Chen reached out to the brocade box, wanting to open it and take a look, but the moment his hand touched the lid of the brocade box.

A sharp look flashed in the eyes of Fu Lao, who had been lowering his head. Suddenly, a silver needle appeared in his hand holding the bottom of the brocade box.

A silver light flashed across the air.

The silver needle immediately pierced Ye Chen's wrist. The silver needle penetrated directly into the skin and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Chen's expression changed and he looked at Fu Lao in disbelief: "You...what did you do to me?"

Fu Lao, who had been extremely enthusiastic before, changed his attitude drastically, with a proud look on his face: "Of course I pierced the Xuansuo Needle into your body!"

"What is the Xuansuo Needle?" Ye Chen said coldly.

"It's a magic weapon that can lock the profound energy in your body."

Mr. Fu smiled coldly: "Do you feel that your limbs are weak now, that the profound energy in your body cannot be mobilized, and that whenever you exert force, your meridians will feel a stinging pain?"

Ye Chen tried it, and the expression on his face changed again and again: "Why are you doing this?"

"That's a good question!"

At this time, a burst of laughter came from the direction of the stairs on the fourth floor. Murong Yang walked down with a smile, clapping his hands as he walked: "Fu Lao, you did a good job!"

"Murong Yang, it's you!"

Ye Chen subconsciously wanted to stand up, but sat back down with a painful look on his face: "So this is a scam, you want to kill me!"

"You're not stupid yet!"

Fu Lao laughed and opened the brocade box in front of Ye Chen, only to see that it was empty, with nothing in it.

Ye Chen glared at him: "I've already given you the Heart-Building Pill, but you don't keep your word!"

"Boy, in fact, we had no intention of giving the tiger bone flower to you from the beginning."

Fu Lao looked gloomy: "If we didn't use this method, how could we deceive you?"

Ye Chen closed his eyes and said, "I can understand that Murong Yang wants to kill me, but I ask myself, I haven't offended you at the Spiritual Medicine Mountain, right? Why do you want to kill me? And you're even joining forces with him?"

Murong Yang looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Because you have such divine items as the Body Refining Pill and the Heart-Building Pill. If I guessed correctly, you must have the recipe for the pill."

"No!"

Ye Chen shook his head hastily, looking a little flustered.

Seeing his expression, the smile on Murong Yang's face became brighter and brighter: "Before this, I asked you to give me the Heart-Building Pill, but you refused without telling me."

"Afterwards, I sent Uncle Kui to kill you, but I didn't expect that you actually cursed Uncle Kui to death through the air, and you are still a Taoist master."

The expression on his face was suddenly replaced by ruthlessness: "But so what? I, Murong Yang, am also a Taoist, and I am still in the late stage of Taoism!"

The words fell.

A strong momentum suddenly burst out from him, and he reached out and waved to the chandelier on the ceiling.

"Snapped!"

The chandelier suddenly lit up.

He waved his hand again, and the chandelier suddenly went out. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Ye Chen: "I guess you must be surprised, right? Are you even beginning to regret rejecting me?"

"It's useless even to regret it!"

Murong Yang shook his head slightly: "Originally, my strength was enough to kill you, but in order to take precautions, my grandfather and Miss Yao sent Mr. Fu to help me. They also gave me the Xuansuo Needle."

When he said this, his face turned cold: "Now that your profound energy is locked by the Xuansuo Needle, to me, you are no different than an ant. You will definitely die today!"

"Fu Lao, kill him!"

As soon as these words came out.

Fu Lao on the side laughed ferociously and reached out to Ye Chen with one hand: "Boy, have a good trip!"

"Wait!"

Ye Chen suddenly said something.

Murong Yang was full of joking, like a cat playing with a mouse: "There's no need to beg for mercy, because it's too late. You can say any last words you have."

Ye Chen looked at Fu Lao: "I will give you one last chance at the elixir mountain. Give me the tiger bone flower, and then ask Yao Bingyue to kowtow to me and apologize!"

"You dare to talk so shamelessly when you are about to die!" Mr. Fu smiled coldly, and this time he punched Ye Chen directly.

Ye Chen sighed softly, and then stood up, no longer as motionless as before.

"You...how can you move?" Fu Lao's eyes widened, somewhat unbelievable.

Murong Yang was also shocked: "Didn't you have your profound energy and meridians locked by the Xuansuo Needle?"

"Suo Xuan Needle? Is this what you are talking about?"

Ye Chen chuckled, then lifted up his sleeves, and saw that the skin of his arm began to tremble. As it trembled, a small silver needle gradually came out.

"This...how is this possible!"

Fu Lao and Murong Yang both exclaimed.

Ye Chen shook his head slightly and looked at Murong Yang with slight disdain: "Didn't you investigate my identity before you attacked me?"

"What is your identity?"

Murong Yang's heart sank.

Although the Murong family is the top tycoon in Ganzhou, they don't have much energy outside, and their information is relatively limited. He had also asked someone to inquire about Ye Chen's identity before.

However, he only heard about Ye Chen's conflict with the bandits' men at Shi Laotang. At that time, he didn't think much about it, thinking that the bandits were afraid of Ye Chen's identity as a mystic.

Now I heard Ye Chen ask this question again.

A bad premonition gradually arose in his heart.

"No wonder your Murong family can only dominate in Ganzhou but has little reputation in China."

Ye Chen shook his head slightly and walked towards Murong Yang step by step with his hands behind his back: "My name is Ye Chen. I come from Tiannan. I killed Yuan Bupo alone. I killed three great masters in a row. I single-handedly destroyed the Su family. I also defeated the Martial Alliance with one sword. rudder……"

As his words fell.

Murong Yang's expression changed drastically, he stepped back more than ten steps, and finally said in shock: "You... you are Ye Nan Kuang!??"

"What?"

When Fu Lao on the side heard this, all the hairs on his body stood up, and he roared in disbelief: "He is Ye Nankuang!??"

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(ps: Chapter 5 has been updated today. I will continue to write the two chapters I owe. Dear benefactors, please go to bed early and don’t wait. You don’t want to call me a liar. Don’t make me stay up all night coding and end up being scolded. , finally ask for monthly tickets and recommended votes!)