My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

"As expected, he is Ye Tianyun's son, no wonder Yunfei was severely injured."

Ji Shulan patted her palms lightly, with a sneer on her face.

Ji Shulan's abnormal expression caused a strange look in Ye Chen's eyes, and his eyes subconsciously shifted to the old man next to Ji Shulan.

From entering the door until now, the old man has been standing behind Ji Shulan, without moving a single step, even if Ye Chen touched the four of them in an instant, his expression did not change at all.

From his body, there is no breath leaking out. From the naked eye, he looks like an ordinary old man, without any sense of existence.

The more so, the more uneasy Ye Chen felt in his heart. He didn't need to think about it, since he could follow Ji Shulan's side, he definitely couldn't be an ordinary person.

"Old Wei, I have to trouble you to make a move."

A confident look flashed across Ji Shulan's face, she turned her head and said softly to the old man next to her.

Mr. Wei is an old priest of the Ji family. He has handled many things for the Ji family over the years, and he has the trust of Ji Changhai, the patriarch of the Ji family. Otherwise, he would not be sent to Zhonghai at this time.

Ji Shulan had no doubts about Elder Wei's strength, and it was precisely because of Elder Wei that Ji Shulan had the confidence to come here.

"Miss Lan, you are polite. Since the Patriarch has ordered, I will do my best."

Old Wei let out a hoarse voice, and took a step towards Ye Chen with his right foot wearing a pair of cloth shoes.

It was just this small step, and the aura on Wei Lao's body suddenly became thicker.

"Old guy, you are quite old, do you really want to intervene in this matter?"

Ye Chen's face became a little serious, and he said seriously.

"Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty." Wei Lao said expressionlessly.

"I didn't expect a person of your age to be so indifferent to right and wrong. It seems that most of your life has been spent on dogs."

A sneer flashed across Ye Chen's face.

"A sharp-tongued kid is as disgusting as your father. Today I'm going to ask for advice. How capable is Ye Tianyun's son?"

A flash of anger flashed in Wei Lao's eyes, and the already dry and wrinkled skin on his face wrinkled even more.

As soon as the words fell, Wei Lao's right foot twisted slightly on the ground, and the cement and slabs were slightly cracked. With a movement of his body, he stepped in front of Ye Chen, and slapped Ye Chen's chest with his palm. past.

The turbulent momentum swept from all directions like Ye Chen. Although this palm looked ordinary, it sealed all the places around him that could avoid it.

Ye Chen cannot avoid this move.

This is a master.

A solemn look flashed across Ye Chen's face, his eyes were full of fighting intent, he laughed loudly, clenched his right hand, and punched him.

Fist to palm, Ye Chen and Wei Lao collided.

With a bang, a strong cyclone swirled in the room, and the violent airflow directly pushed down the tables and chairs in the room.

Wei Laolian let out a muffled snort, and took two steps back, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Every step was extremely forceful, and two pairs of deep footprints appeared on the concrete floor.

Ye Chen's expression froze, and he took three steps back, his face also full of surprise.

"I didn't expect you to reach the innate realm at such a young age."

There was a chill in Wei Lao's eyes, and he looked straight at Ye Chen, his heart was already full of turmoil.

Innate masters at this age, he has only met a few people in his life, and in the end, all of them are famous masters.

This son is absolutely not allowed to stay,

Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

"Since you know the strength of the young master, why not retreat quickly."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and he said threateningly.

Ye Chen never expected that the Ji family would spend such a large amount of capital this time and send an innate here, in order to put him to death.

Before the battle with Apollo and the others, he would not have paid attention to a talent, but at this time he was seriously injured, if this person fought desperately, he would be in a bit of trouble.

"Stinky boy, don't lie to me. If the old man's guess is correct, you have not recovered from your serious injury at this time. I am afraid that the palm just now will not feel good to you."

A murderous intent flashed in Old Wei's eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "The old man likes hunting geniuses the most."

"Old man, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability."

A scarlet killing intent flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, the torrential divine power surged in his body, and the evil negative breath came out along with the divine power.

Using the divine power in his body now would definitely affect the injuries in his body, but Ye Chen couldn't care less about life and death.

"Such an evil power, this son, you can't keep it."

A chill flashed in Wei Lao's eyes, and he let out a low shout, a gray smear of true energy appeared on his skinny palm, and he rushed towards Ye Chen with a powerful punch.

A look of malice appeared on Ye Chen's face, and a dark divine power appeared on his right fist, and he fought with Old Wei suddenly.

The sound of fists roared, and the momentum was overwhelming. Seeing that the situation was not good, Ji Shulan had already left the interrogation room, but the loud roar could be heard from a long distance away.

Mr. Wei became more and more frightened as he fought. Although Ye Chen was not as majestic as the true energy in his body because of his serious injury, he was more pure than him, and Ye Chen's combat experience was even richer than him.

In a short period of time, the two were evenly matched, evenly matched.

"It can't go on like this."

This thought flashed in Wei Lao's mind, and his moves became more and more vicious. Suddenly, he punched Ye Chen's chest.

"Well done."

Ye Chen's eyes were full of fighting intent, he let out a low growl, and punched him.

Amidst the roar, the figures of the two men retreated abruptly. At this moment, Elder Wei took a deep breath, and his figures suddenly stagnated in the air.

"Stinky boy, you've been fooled."

Wei Lao let out a cold cry, and the majestic zhenqi vented out along the palm of his hand, as if turning into a huge palm, he slapped Ye Chen in the air.

"Here comes the sword."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, let out a loud shout, and shook his right hand slightly in the air. A small, pitch-black sword suddenly gathered in his palm, and swung it towards his palm.

The raging air blasted in the interrogation room, and the tables and chairs in the room instantly turned into sawdust and flew in all directions. The sharp air flow was like a sharp knife, scratching the walls of the room.

With a muffled snort, Ye Chen smashed the door of the interrogation room, flew upside down, turned somersault in the air, and took a few steps back before stopping, his face pale as paper.

"Now we're in big trouble."

A wry smile flashed across Ye Chen's face, he didn't expect this old guy to hide his hand, and suddenly slapped him, and sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy.

His body, which was already seriously injured and still unhealed, was worse now, and even the divine power in his body began to become a little disordered.

At this time, Mr. Wei came out of the interrogation room with a face full of embarrassment, with a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth. Ye Chen's hand just now also caused him a lot of injuries.

"I didn't expect you to be able to receive this palm. I don't know if you have such good luck. Accept this move from me."

An astonishing killing intent emerged from Old Wei's body, and he said in a stern voice, as the gray true energy floated on his palm.

"Wei Sheng, you are really brave."

At this moment, a faint voice came from not far away, and Ye Tianyun's figure suddenly appeared not far away from the two of them. (to be continued)