C250 Making Things Difficult for Him
C250 Making Things Difficult for Him
The village chief was slightly moved.
He had never seen so much money in his life.
However, Ye Chen's help to them was far greater than money.
Not to mention the plan he was going to carry out for the village in the future.
Ye Chen had now eliminated the bandits. He had killed Master Gong and saved the lives of the entire village. This was already the greatest help to them.
People could not be too greedy.
The chief struggled to look away. He shook his head. "We don't want the treasure."
They were so poor, yet they didn't covet money.
Zhao Ke was shocked.
"Don't worry, I will use this money to plan the village." Ye Chen said lightly.
"We will listen to you. You don't have to emphasize it." The old village chief said in a low voice.
"You said it nicely, but in the end you still took the money."
Zhao Ke mocked once again.
Ye Chen smiled. He was not angry.
Zhao Ke had completely explained what it meant to be poor.
If he did not have money, he would think that others did not have money.
If he could not build a water factory or a power station, he would think that others could not build a water factory or a power station.
This was a deep-rooted thought.
How could Ye Chen's horizons and status be what Zhao Ke could achieve?
"Don't say anymore."
Tan Xiaodia sighed. "I told you to read more information, but you didn't listen.
Have you never heard of Ye Chen, the business king of Jianghai? Not to mention building a water plant and a power station, even if he wanted to build a plane, it would be as easy as flipping his hand.
Furthermore, Government Department will definitely listen to his suggestions. His money is enough to control the entire Jianghai City."
Zhao Ke was instantly stunned.
He had naturally heard that the business emperor was called Ye Chen.
Even he himself didn't know how much money he had.
The Ye Chen in front of him was completely different from the image he had in his mind.
Zhao Ke felt his legs go soft.
He was afraid that he had offended Ye Chen.
If Ye Chen was only strong in martial arts and Zhao Ke was a member of the Martial Artist Association, he would not be afraid of him at all.
However, Ye Chen had so much wealth and he had made so many contributions to the Jianghai.
Even the Martial Artist Association would be afraid of him.
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Tan Xiaodia glared at him. "Did you give me a chance?"
Zhao Ke tried his best to apologize to Ye Chen, but Ye Chen ignored him completely.
This made Zhao Ke extremely embarrassed, so he could only stand aside awkwardly.
A hint of viciousness flashed across his eyes as he looked at Ye Chen.
Zhao Ke thought, Why are you so arrogant?
Aren't you just rich?
Aren't you going to establish a sect?
When the time comes, you will come and beg me, and I will definitely not approve. "
On the way back to the Martial Artist Association, Zhao Ke was very honest.
Even if Ye Chen and Tan Xiaodia chatted happily, he did not dare to interrupt.
Ye Chen's strength was too strong.
If Ye Chen killed him midway, then he would die without a doubt.
The Martial Artist Association was located near the Jianghai military region.
That door was only a few square meters. Normal people would not be able to find it even if they came here. It was extremely secretive.
After passing through the narrow door, they passed by several extremely precise passcode doors.
Ye Chen and the others finally arrived at the legendary Martial Artist Association.
There was another world here, and a majestic building stood in the center of the square.
The words Jianghai Martial Artist Association appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes. The words were vigorous and solemn.
Ye Chen could not help but sigh.
These words were definitely not written by ordinary people.
Tan Xiaodia explained, "Mr Ye, these few words were written by the association's president personally. He is a late stage expert of Grandmaster."
"No wonder."
"Don't think that you are invincible just because you have become Grandmaster. There will always be someone stronger than you," ___ said.
After returning to the association, Zhao Ke felt more confident.
Ye Chen looked at Zhao Ke with his cold eyes and said coldly, "If you dare to talk to me like that again, do you believe that you will die?"
"You dare to kill me? This is the Martial Artist Association!" Zhao Ke said angrily.
"Do you really want to try? You only have one life."
Feeling Ye Chen's killing intent, Zhao Ke couldn't help but sweat from his back. He didn't dare to say another word.
"Tan Xiaodia, I want to establish a sect. What procedures do I need to go through?" Ye Chen asked.
Tan Xiaodia smiled. There were two small dimples on her face. She was very cute.
"It's very simple. You just need to provide the name of the sect, the mountain that you are occupying, and the information about Sect Master."
Tan Xiaodia held Ye Chen's hand as she spoke. "Let's go. I will take you to handle it."
The Martial Artist Association took up a lot of space.
When they came, they saw many martial artists.
When everyone saw Ye Chen, this unfamiliar face, they all revealed puzzled expressions.
After all, no one had registered a sect in Jianghai for many years, and there were even fewer outsiders who came to the Martial Artist Association.
They came to a remote corner, and it was the place where the sect was registered.
But there wasn't even a receptionist here.
"Why is this place so simple?"
Tan Xiaodia replied, "The sects in Jianghai have already taken shape. Other sects are unable to establish themselves, so there are almost no newly registered sects."
"So that's how it is. Let's register."
After filling in a large pile of information, Tan Xiaodia was just about to approve when Zhao Ke suddenly arrived with a few martial artists.
He snatched over Ye Chen's information and began to read it carefully.
"This does not qualify."
Zhao Ke picked out seven or eight rules that did not meet the requirements.
Some were reasonable, and some were obviously looking for trouble with Ye Chen.
"Ye Chen, I'm sorry, but you do not meet the requirements to establish a sect. Go back and prepare slowly."
"Then tell me which ones do not meet the requirements?"
Tan Xiaodia originally wanted to provide convenience to Ye Chen.
So she did not mention many of the requirements.
But Zhao Ke was not willing to let Ye Chen go. He opened his mouth and said, "First of all, your sect only has one person. Have you ever seen a single person's sect?"
"How many people can meet the requirements?"
"At least a thousand people."
Ye Chen slightly frowned.
It was not that he did not know about sects, but he did.
For those second-rate and third-rate sects, it was already good enough for them to have a few hundred people.
Why did he have to have a thousand people when it was his turn?
Tan Xiaodie said, "Senior Brother, how could you make things difficult for Brother Ye Chen?"
"Junior Sister, you talk too much. This matter is under my control."
"You!"
Ye Chen smiled and waved his hand.
"Do you have any requests for these thousand people?"
Zhao Ke knew that Ye Chen was the boss of the company and had many employees under his command.
If he asked him to find someone, perhaps even the Martial Artist Association would not be able to accommodate them.
Zhao Ke pondered and said, "They don't need to be all martial artists, but they need to at least know kung fu."
"Okay, wait for a moment!"