The Return of the Great Emperor

Ye Yan thought for a while: "It's just a matter of fighting with soldiers and covering with earth."

What a big tone!

"Don't forget, you are only in the post-natal realm now!" Shi Yourong couldn't help but remind him.

Do you think you are a fourth-grade strongman?

Then you have a third-grade magic weapon, and no one dares to provoke you.

"I know." Ye Yan nodded with a smile on his face.

In any case, this is Jiangnan College, which was founded by the Great Xia Dynasty. Anyone who dares to kill and rob here openly means challenging the Great Xia Dynasty. This involves the most principled and bottom-line issues. Therefore, everyone must first consider whether they have enough family assets to rebel.

Most forces have families and businesses, old and young, and they can't rebel just by saying they want to.

Therefore, these forces will definitely lure, and they will only take action if it really doesn't work, and they will not choose to take action in the college.

Ye Yan pinched his brows. It would be great if he could get back his Yandi furnace. This was the emperor's weapon that he had nurtured for two lifetimes. It was a telepathic connection and could be used with a single thought.

Unfortunately, with his current strength, he could not reach the thirty-third floor of the Netherworld.

Seeing that Ye Yan was unmoved, Shi Yourong was very angry and shook his sleeves: "Go to hell!"

The little beauty was angry. Her good intentions were taken for granted. She never wanted to see this arrogant man again!

Looking at her back, Ye Yan just smiled.

Shi Yourong came with good intentions, although his attitude was a little bad, so he treated her with good intentions.

As soon as Shi Yourong left, someone else came.

Xia Tianhou, the third prince of Wuwei Palace.

"Haha, Brother Ye!" He walked into the room with a big laugh. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a tall figure. Coupled with the majesty of the prince of the palace, he gave people a strong sense of oppression. Even Liu Tongxi and Sha Mao would lose their momentum when they saw him.

But how could this make Ye Yan bow down?

He was indifferent. The prince in front of him was still a bit cunning. He was furious yesterday, but today it was as if nothing had happened.

"If you have something to say, just say it." He said.

So blunt!

Xia Tianhou was immediately annoyed, but he still endured it.

For those who do great things, a little impatience will ruin great plans!

He kept smiling and said, "This prince came here to give you a suggestion."

Ye Yan was calm and did not respond.

This means that if you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have to fart, fart quickly.

Xia Tianhou clenched his fist and really wanted to swing it up and hit Ye Yan's stinky face, but those who achieve great things... endure!

"Your two subordinates are both promising talents." He began to speak, "This prince has taken a liking to them. Let them follow me in the future. This prince will definitely use the resources of the palace to train them."

"Also, although the third-grade magic weapon is precious, it will not play a big role in your hands. On the contrary, it will only bring you trouble. If you give it to me, I will definitely not treat you unfairly and will give you a seventh-grade magic weapon."

"Don't worry, you will follow me in the future and I will guarantee you a life of wealth and glory!"

Ye Yan was a little surprised and said, "You just said empty words and asked for people and treasures from me - barely a treasure, where do you get the courage?"

I really admire you!

Xia Tianhou blushed and said angrily, "Don't you believe this prince?"

"Why should I believe you?" Ye Yan asked back.

There is no way to talk about this.

Xia Tianhou looked at Ye Yan coldly: "Don't you forget who this prince is?"

"Are you threatening me?" Ye Yan said with some disappointment. Does this kind of person have any new tricks besides "first tempting, then threatening"?

It's boring.

"Not bad!" Since Ye Yan said so, Xia Tianhou simply tore off his face, "There is no reason why this prince can't get what he wants!"

"Then you try." Ye Yan said lightly.

Xia Tianhou wanted to take action, but he was only the ninth level of the acquired realm. Ye Yan had climbed the eighty steps on the ladder before, and his potential was stronger than his. Moreover, the other party had a third-grade magic weapon in his hand.

Don't be impulsive.

This is an academy. Even if he is the prince of the royal palace, he must abide by the rules and cannot bring guards in. Otherwise, he only needs to let the guards take action.

Openly let the guards come in to rob?

Then he will be killed by his father, and he will be completely out of favor in the future and will never be able to take the throne again.

So, he must endure.

Impatience will ruin big plans.

"Okay, okay, Ye Yan, remember today. If you refuse this prince, you will regret it in the future." He left with a word and flicked his sleeves.

Another one was pissed off.

If pissing people off can increase his cultivation, then he should return to the Great Emperor Realm soon.

Next, there was an endless stream of people visiting his yard, all of whom were students and teachers representing various wealthy families. Although a group of them were killed by the Sun Fury Longbow, there were still some fish that slipped through the net.

They came for only one purpose: a third-grade magic weapon!

No mistakes, one sentence, one content, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

"I am Meng Feihan, and I am here on behalf of the Wu family." A student walked in directly, "Ye Yan, I won't beat around the bush with you. Hand over the Sun Fury Longbow, and the Wu family can give you countless wealth."

Ye Yan glanced at him and said lightly, "What if I don't?"

Meng Feihan shook his head: "If I were you, I would never choose to refuse."

Ye Yan laughed: "The key is that you are not me!"

Damn, do you know how to speak?

Meng Feihan was so angry that he wanted to slam the table, but thinking of his mission, he had to calm down and threatened: "Ye Yan, you should know that the Wu family is a seventh-grade force!"

"Oh, seventh-grade." Ye Yan said casually.

Can the seventh-grade be considered a force?

Meng Feihan just felt angry. Why is it so tiring to talk to this person?

"You are just a small post-natal realm. Don't you have this little self-knowledge?" He couldn't help but slam the table.

Ye Yan's face sank and looked at him.

Suddenly, an indescribable power flowed.

This is the avenue! It is the origin!

With Meng Feihan's will, how could he bear it? He knelt down immediately, trembling all over, and fear was inexplicable.

"Get out!" Ye Yan waved his hand.

Meng Feihan fled out in a hurry. After coming to the door, he was still in shock. He felt that his heart was still beating very fast and cold sweat was still oozing out of his body.

How can a kid in the post-natal realm have such a fierce and terrifying look?

This look was like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth. No words can describe its majesty.

He took a few breaths, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then shouted inside: "Ye Yan, you dare to refuse the kindness of my Wu family, you are dead! No one can save you!"

After that, he was afraid that Ye Yan would chase him out, so he ran away.

As soon as he left, another teacher came. He was supported by the Han family in the city.

Naturally, he was also angry.

But as a teacher, of course he couldn't say anything harsh in public, but lowered his voice to threaten, which was no different from Meng Feihan before.

One after another, Ye Yan became impatient and asked Hu Zi to come to guard the door, but no one saw him!

If anyone is not tactful again, he will be beaten away directly.

With Hu Zi as the door god, the yard really became quiet.