My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Zhang Daoyuan's loud shout was like a thunder, appearing in the ears of Ye Chen and Fan Zichen.

Affected by this loud shout, Ye Chen's figure paused.

"Master, save me."

Fan Zichen's face showed a hint of joy, and he shouted loudly while retreating.

Lord of the palace?

A gloomy look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

The only person who can be called the master of the palace in Longhu Mountain is Zhang Daoyuan of Tianshi Palace in Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Daoyuan didn't stop him when he was in danger, but when Fan Zichen was in a life-or-death crisis, he told him to stop?

What a beautiful thought.

"The King of Heaven is here today, but I can't save you."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he appeared in front of Fan Zichen in an instant and punched out.

"Junior, I dare you."

Zhang Daoyuan was furious, an icy chill flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a golden energy shot towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, completely ignoring Zhang Daoyuan's attack, and punched Fan Zichen in the chest with a fist.

Fan Zichen's face changed in shock, and he subconsciously blocked his body with his hands, and a trace of Qi barrier appeared in front of him.

With a bang, Ye Chen smashed the zhenqi barrier in front of Fan Zichen's eyes with one punch, and then hit Fan Zichen's chest.

An extremely dull sound came out, Fan Zichen's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest visibly dented, and he was directly knocked away by Ye Chen's punch.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a golden Taoist uniform appeared in front of Ye Chen and looked at Ye Chen with an angry look.

Then several Taoist priests appeared on the scene, and one of them helped Fan Zichen, who was vomiting blood.

At this time, Fan Zichen was extremely embarrassed, his chest was about to be penetrated by Ye Chen, and most of the meridians in his body had been shattered. Even if he was saved, his position might not be saved.

"Young people are really ruthless."

An old Taoist inspected Fan Zichen's injuries, his pupils shrank slightly, and he shouted gloomily.

Then he took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, stuffed it into Fan Zichen's mouth, and said to Zhang Daoyuan: "Master, Junior Brother Fan was seriously injured, and all the meridians in his body were broken by the true energy. Even if he is cured, his cultivation level cannot be maintained."

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed, and when they looked at Ye Chen, his expression was extremely gloomy.

Killing someone is just a nod. For a warrior, having his cultivation level destroyed is more painful than killing him.

It is especially painful for a strong person like the Grandmaster who stands at the top.

At this time, Ye Chen's eyes flashed among the many figures, and then he looked at Zhang Daoyuan, who was standing at the front.

Zhang Daoyuan put a lot of pressure on Ye Chen, and the richness of his breath was not comparable to that of Fan Zichen.

Among the master-level experts that Ye Chen encountered, only Bai Emperor and Dugu Huangtian's auras could rival them.

However, in a place like Longhu Mountain, Zhang Daoyuan, as the leader of Longhu Mountain, probably even Bai DìDū does not want to face its edge.

Moreover, there was an extremely strange aura about Zhang Daoyuan, which vaguely made Ye Chen feel a hint of crisis.

Zhang Daoyuan, the current Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, also appeared, which put a lot of pressure on Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, you are really ruthless. Didn't you hear me telling you to stop?"

Zhang Daoyuan looked at Ye Chen, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and said with a solemn expression.

"If you tell me to stop, I will stop. That doesn't make me lose face.

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Ye Chen snorted coldly and said calmly: "Besides, everyone has been watching the show for so long. When Fan Zichen was trying to kill me, why didn't you tell him to stop."

"What a sharp-tongued boy."

Zhang Daoyuan said with a cold expression.

"Master, why bother talking nonsense with him? Just take him down, abolish his martial arts, and make amends to Junior Brother Fan and Junior Brother Kumu."

A disciple of Longhu Mountain next to him shouted angrily.

"That's right, he broke into our Longhu Mountain without permission and injured Junior Brother Changqing and Junior Brother Fan. He should be punished by thunder according to his crime."

An elder from Longhu Mountain echoed.

This kind of thing has never happened in Longhu Mountain for so many years. A junior broke in and injured two Grandmaster Realm elders. In the end, the Palace Master was asked to come forward in person.

If this spreads out, Longhu Mountain will become the laughing stock of China.

"What a Taoist leader, Long Hushan, kidnapped my wife Su Xiyue without authorization, and wanted to place unwarranted blame on me. Are what you did worthy of the ancestral master Zhang Daoling?"

Ye Chen laughed loudly and shouted coldly: "Famous and upright, bah."

"Be bold!"

"You stinky brat, how can you slander me, Longhu Mountain?"

"This is unreasonable. Today I must make you kneel in front of the mountain gate and repent."

All the Taoist priests present turned red, became angry and shouted at Ye Chen.

"What, you got angry because I hit on a sore spot?"

A flash of sarcasm flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

"You've gone too far."

A look of forlornness flashed in Zhang Daoyuan's eyes, and he said coldly: "Even your father would not dare to rush into Longhu Mountain so arrogantly to kill people. Today I will teach you well for your father."

"You are worthy of mentioning my father's name. You can do it if you want. Why make excuses for yourself?"

Ye Chen snorted coldly and said casually.

Although it seemed casual, Ye Chen was very alert.

As the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Daoyuan must be extremely powerful. Even Ye Chen does not dare to take it lightly.

A look of anger flashed across Zhang Daoyuan's face, and with a wave of his sleeve, countless golden zhenqi turned into dragon-shaped chains and bounded towards Ye Chen.

Although it is also a dragon chain, the power displayed by Zhang Daoyuan is much more powerful, with a total of thirty-six chains surrounding Ye Chen.

Ye Chen let out a low drink, and all the blood in his body suddenly boiled, and he punched the chain in front of him with both fists.

With a bang, the golden chain shattered.

"What a strong body."

Zhang Daoyuan's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

With the dragon chain he released, even the Grandmaster couldn't break it so easily.

Ye Chen's physical strength still exceeded Zhang Daoyuan's expectations.

If this child is not eliminated today, he will definitely be a serious problem for me in Longhu Mountain.

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoyuan's eyes flashed with a murderous intent, and with a low drink, a terrifying blast of Qi blasted towards Ye Chen.

"Everyone take action together to help the Palace Master capture him."

Several Grandmaster-level elders around him shouted lowly, and all attacked Ye Chen.

For a moment, there was a riot of zhenqi on the scene, and they all moved towards Ye Chen to suppress it.

"Suffer it."

Ye Chen's expression changed.

A total of seven or eight grandmasters took action at the same time, including Zhang Daoyuan, who was at the peak of his mastery. Even if he had a half-step divine body, there was no way he could withstand it.

Just when Ye Chen was about to fight for his life, a long roar suddenly sounded throughout the venue.

"A group of old thieves actually joined forces to bully my son and seek death!" (To be continued)