Chapter 279 This son is definitely not a thing in the pool!
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Qiu Qiu Ni Rang Wo Huo Ba
"what?"
In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Ye Beichen.
A little shocked!
Depend on!
This is Yun Zhilan, how dare Ye Beichen refuse?
Secretary Qian was also taken aback, and quickly stepped forward to explain Yun Zhilan's identity.
"Long Shuai, he is the contemporary sword master of the Dragon Kingdom!"
"He could have been the guardian of the Dragon Kingdom, but he refused."
Secretary Qian looked at Yun Zhilan with great apprehension.
Ye Beichen chuckled: "Is the contemporary sword master amazing?"
If it wasn't for his master not being able to retreat, Yun Zhilan wouldn't be able to become the Sword Master of Dragon Country!
The beautiful eyes of the girl beside Yun Zhilan were full of anger: "Boy, what's your attitude?"
"My grandfather is a Juggernaut, you dare to humiliate even a Juggernaut?"
Her name is Yun Jianping, she is 19 years old.
Yun Zhilan's granddaughter.
The warriors around were too frightened to speak out.
This is the Juggernaut!
It is comparable to the existence of a guardian.
Ye Beichen dared to ignore it like this, it was simply audacious.
Yun Zhilan's face darkened slightly.
Eyes change!
After thinking for a while, he suddenly smiled: "Hahaha, it's normal for young people to be very angry."
"If you don't sell it, forget it."
Say it.
Get out of the way and let Ye Beichen pass!
The crowd stood still.
Yun Jianping had an incredulous expression on his face: "Grandpa, you..."
Yun Zhilan shook his head: "Okay, don't say any more."
He took a deep look at Ye Beichen.
Ye Beichen and Secretary Qian left directly.
The other martial artists also started talking in low voices.
"Ye Beichen doesn't even give Senior Yun face!"
"This kind of person, no matter how high he climbs, he will fall badly sooner or later."
"I don't understand the world at all. Senior Juggernaut wants to buy his sword, so he should give it with both hands."
Everyone shook their heads.
Yun Jianping came up, her pretty face full of dissatisfaction: "Grandpa, why are you giving him such a big face?"
"You have taken a fancy to his sword. For him, it is a blessing that has been cultivated in ten lifetimes."
Yun Zhilan shook his head with a smile.
"Jianping, you are thinking too much."
"It won't be long before this kid even surpasses me."
"what?"
Yun Jianping was startled, her beautiful eyes widened.
Qiao's face was full of disbelief: "Grandpa, how could he surpass you?"
"In another ten, 20, or even 30 years, he won't be able to surpass you."
"You are the pinnacle of Martial Saints. If you are lucky, you might be able to become Martial Emperor."
"Why is he?"
A look of disdain.
Yes!
Ye Beichen why?
No matter how powerful Ye Beichen's talent is, does he have a chance to become Emperor Wu?
For thousands of years in the martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom, the number of Martial Emperors born can be counted on one hand.
In recent months, Ye Beichen has risen with an invincible momentum!
But how many proud sons of heaven fell on the way?
Beyond my grandpa, dream you!
Yun Zhilan looked at Yun Jianping with some disappointment: "This son is definitely not something in the pool."
"Ugh!"
A long sigh.
No more words.
This granddaughter is good at everything.
It's just that the vision is too bad.
If there is a grandson like Ye Beichen, he will die without regret.
……
on the way back.
Secretary Qian was a little worried: "Shuai Long, Fang Yezi is the top swordsmith of the Fang family."
"The Fang family is one of the guardian families, you killed Fang Yezi."
"I am afraid……"
Ye Beichen closed his eyes and meditated.
He replied lightly: "The Fang family, hehe, I am going to trouble them."
"This……"
Secretary Qian hesitated to speak.
Finally, he shook his head and stopped talking.
This is no longer what he can persuade.
After Secretary Qian sent Ye Beichen to Long Shuai's mansion, he said goodbye and left.
Just as Secretary Qian's car left, several other black cars stopped at the gate of Long Shuai's mansion.
A dozen or so men got out of the car, all of whom were high-level executives from the Longguo Martial Arts Federation.
"President!"
Headed by Tang Tianao, everyone bowed ninety degrees to Ye Beichen.
Ye Beichen looked at them indifferently: "What do you need from me?"
Tang Tianao looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Chairman, it's inconvenient here, can you take a step to speak?"
"Come in with me."
Ye Beichen walked towards Long Shuai's mansion.
Tang Tianao and the others did not dare to stay and quickly followed behind.
in the hall.
Ye Beichen sat at the first place: "Tell me, what can you do with me?"
Tang Tianao stood in the middle of the hall, like an ancient courtier reporting government affairs to the emperor: "President, please take action to save the Martial Arts Association from fire and water!"
"Help you, what?"
Ye Beichen looked at Tang Tianao.
This person has injuries and lack of energy and blood.
Although it was hidden, it couldn't fool Ye Beichen's eyes.
Tang Tianao didn't hide anything, and said directly: "That's right, the Martial Arts Association has an industry called Wanbao Building."
"For all the expenses and income of the entire martial arts association, apart from the annual membership fees paid by members, the biggest source of income is this Wanbao building."
"Wanbaolou is engaged in all kinds of businesses related to warriors, such as pills, auctions, medicinal materials, cheat books, weapons, etc."
"Thirty years ago, our Martial Arts Association was still very wealthy, and there were a lot of pills distributed to ordinary members every year, so the status of the Martial Arts Association in Longguo was not bad."
"It's just that since the previous president, Li Jianchen, who was killed by you, took over, the things that Wanbaolou has given to the Martial Arts Association have been decreasing year by year."
"In the past six months, it has been completely broken!"
The more Tang Tianao spoke, the angrier he became: "Originally, the landlord of Wanbaolou was the vice-chairman of the Martial Arts Association."
"Just the day before yesterday, he actually sent a letter stating that he would withdraw from the Martial Arts Association."
"My martial arts association's Wanbao building has become his property!!!"
He knelt down on one knee facing Ye Beichen, cupped his hands and said, "Chairman, please take action!"
"Go to Wanbao Tower personally and take back Wanbao Tower!"
Other senior martial arts associations also came out one after another.
Get down on one knee.They shouted in unison:
"President, please personally take action and take back the Wanbao Building!"
Ye Beichen smiled without saying a word.
Tang Tianao and the others were at a loss.
They glanced at their companions and exchanged glances.
'President, what does this mean? '
'Don't you want to take care of it? '
Everyone has different ideas.
suddenly.
Ye Beichen's voice came: "It's because you are not the opponent of Wanbaolou, have you been beaten back?"
"what?"
Tang Tianao raised his head in surprise.
The other senior officials of the martial arts association also looked in disbelief.
Tang Tianao blushed: "Chairman, you... how do you know?"
Shame!
What a shame!
Ye Beichen shook his head lightly: "You are the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, but you were injured."
"Except for the Wanbao Building you mentioned, no one should be able to hurt you recently."
"Cough cough..."
Tang Tianao lowered his head, a little humiliated: "Chairman, you guessed it right."
"It was Master Wanbao who hurt me, and he still uttered wild words."
"In the future, as long as anyone from the Martial Arts Association dares to enter Wudi City, let us enter standing up and come out lying down!!!"
moment.
The other senior officials of the martial arts association all had red eyes.
Ye Beichen was surprised: "Wanbao Building is in Wudi City?"
"Yes."
Tang Tianao nodded.
Ye Beichen's eyes flickered, was it just a coincidence?
Think for a moment.
Ye Beichen's voice came: "I can promise you, but there are two conditions."
In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Ye Beichen.
A little shocked!
Depend on!
This is Yun Zhilan, how dare Ye Beichen refuse?
Secretary Qian was also taken aback, and quickly stepped forward to explain Yun Zhilan's identity.
"Long Shuai, he is the contemporary sword master of the Dragon Kingdom!"
"He could have been the guardian of the Dragon Kingdom, but he refused."
Secretary Qian looked at Yun Zhilan with great apprehension.
Ye Beichen chuckled: "Is the contemporary sword master amazing?"
If it wasn't for his master not being able to retreat, Yun Zhilan wouldn't be able to become the Sword Master of Dragon Country!
The beautiful eyes of the girl beside Yun Zhilan were full of anger: "Boy, what's your attitude?"
"My grandfather is a Juggernaut, you dare to humiliate even a Juggernaut?"
Her name is Yun Jianping, she is 19 years old.
Yun Zhilan's granddaughter.
The warriors around were too frightened to speak out.
This is the Juggernaut!
It is comparable to the existence of a guardian.
Ye Beichen dared to ignore it like this, it was simply audacious.
Yun Zhilan's face darkened slightly.
Eyes change!
After thinking for a while, he suddenly smiled: "Hahaha, it's normal for young people to be very angry."
"If you don't sell it, forget it."
Say it.
Get out of the way and let Ye Beichen pass!
The crowd stood still.
Yun Jianping had an incredulous expression on his face: "Grandpa, you..."
Yun Zhilan shook his head: "Okay, don't say any more."
He took a deep look at Ye Beichen.
Ye Beichen and Secretary Qian left directly.
The other martial artists also started talking in low voices.
"Ye Beichen doesn't even give Senior Yun face!"
"This kind of person, no matter how high he climbs, he will fall badly sooner or later."
"I don't understand the world at all. Senior Juggernaut wants to buy his sword, so he should give it with both hands."
Everyone shook their heads.
Yun Jianping came up, her pretty face full of dissatisfaction: "Grandpa, why are you giving him such a big face?"
"You have taken a fancy to his sword. For him, it is a blessing that has been cultivated in ten lifetimes."
Yun Zhilan shook his head with a smile.
"Jianping, you are thinking too much."
"It won't be long before this kid even surpasses me."
"what?"
Yun Jianping was startled, her beautiful eyes widened.
Qiao's face was full of disbelief: "Grandpa, how could he surpass you?"
"In another ten, 20, or even 30 years, he won't be able to surpass you."
"You are the pinnacle of Martial Saints. If you are lucky, you might be able to become Martial Emperor."
"Why is he?"
A look of disdain.
Yes!
Ye Beichen why?
No matter how powerful Ye Beichen's talent is, does he have a chance to become Emperor Wu?
For thousands of years in the martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom, the number of Martial Emperors born can be counted on one hand.
In recent months, Ye Beichen has risen with an invincible momentum!
But how many proud sons of heaven fell on the way?
Beyond my grandpa, dream you!
Yun Zhilan looked at Yun Jianping with some disappointment: "This son is definitely not something in the pool."
"Ugh!"
A long sigh.
No more words.
This granddaughter is good at everything.
It's just that the vision is too bad.
If there is a grandson like Ye Beichen, he will die without regret.
……
on the way back.
Secretary Qian was a little worried: "Shuai Long, Fang Yezi is the top swordsmith of the Fang family."
"The Fang family is one of the guardian families, you killed Fang Yezi."
"I am afraid……"
Ye Beichen closed his eyes and meditated.
He replied lightly: "The Fang family, hehe, I am going to trouble them."
"This……"
Secretary Qian hesitated to speak.
Finally, he shook his head and stopped talking.
This is no longer what he can persuade.
After Secretary Qian sent Ye Beichen to Long Shuai's mansion, he said goodbye and left.
Just as Secretary Qian's car left, several other black cars stopped at the gate of Long Shuai's mansion.
A dozen or so men got out of the car, all of whom were high-level executives from the Longguo Martial Arts Federation.
"President!"
Headed by Tang Tianao, everyone bowed ninety degrees to Ye Beichen.
Ye Beichen looked at them indifferently: "What do you need from me?"
Tang Tianao looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Chairman, it's inconvenient here, can you take a step to speak?"
"Come in with me."
Ye Beichen walked towards Long Shuai's mansion.
Tang Tianao and the others did not dare to stay and quickly followed behind.
in the hall.
Ye Beichen sat at the first place: "Tell me, what can you do with me?"
Tang Tianao stood in the middle of the hall, like an ancient courtier reporting government affairs to the emperor: "President, please take action to save the Martial Arts Association from fire and water!"
"Help you, what?"
Ye Beichen looked at Tang Tianao.
This person has injuries and lack of energy and blood.
Although it was hidden, it couldn't fool Ye Beichen's eyes.
Tang Tianao didn't hide anything, and said directly: "That's right, the Martial Arts Association has an industry called Wanbao Building."
"For all the expenses and income of the entire martial arts association, apart from the annual membership fees paid by members, the biggest source of income is this Wanbao building."
"Wanbaolou is engaged in all kinds of businesses related to warriors, such as pills, auctions, medicinal materials, cheat books, weapons, etc."
"Thirty years ago, our Martial Arts Association was still very wealthy, and there were a lot of pills distributed to ordinary members every year, so the status of the Martial Arts Association in Longguo was not bad."
"It's just that since the previous president, Li Jianchen, who was killed by you, took over, the things that Wanbaolou has given to the Martial Arts Association have been decreasing year by year."
"In the past six months, it has been completely broken!"
The more Tang Tianao spoke, the angrier he became: "Originally, the landlord of Wanbaolou was the vice-chairman of the Martial Arts Association."
"Just the day before yesterday, he actually sent a letter stating that he would withdraw from the Martial Arts Association."
"My martial arts association's Wanbao building has become his property!!!"
He knelt down on one knee facing Ye Beichen, cupped his hands and said, "Chairman, please take action!"
"Go to Wanbao Tower personally and take back Wanbao Tower!"
Other senior martial arts associations also came out one after another.
Get down on one knee.They shouted in unison:
"President, please personally take action and take back the Wanbao Building!"
Ye Beichen smiled without saying a word.
Tang Tianao and the others were at a loss.
They glanced at their companions and exchanged glances.
'President, what does this mean? '
'Don't you want to take care of it? '
Everyone has different ideas.
suddenly.
Ye Beichen's voice came: "It's because you are not the opponent of Wanbaolou, have you been beaten back?"
"what?"
Tang Tianao raised his head in surprise.
The other senior officials of the martial arts association also looked in disbelief.
Tang Tianao blushed: "Chairman, you... how do you know?"
Shame!
What a shame!
Ye Beichen shook his head lightly: "You are the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, but you were injured."
"Except for the Wanbao Building you mentioned, no one should be able to hurt you recently."
"Cough cough..."
Tang Tianao lowered his head, a little humiliated: "Chairman, you guessed it right."
"It was Master Wanbao who hurt me, and he still uttered wild words."
"In the future, as long as anyone from the Martial Arts Association dares to enter Wudi City, let us enter standing up and come out lying down!!!"
moment.
The other senior officials of the martial arts association all had red eyes.
Ye Beichen was surprised: "Wanbao Building is in Wudi City?"
"Yes."
Tang Tianao nodded.
Ye Beichen's eyes flickered, was it just a coincidence?
Think for a moment.
Ye Beichen's voice came: "I can promise you, but there are two conditions."
