C194 You're Pitiful
C194 You're Pitiful
However, this discovery made him shiver in humiliation. He swore to himself, "Luofann Ye, I will kill you!"
Although he had done something that had caused a sensation in Martial Arts dojo, Ye Chen didn't care about it. He had already found the clues of Nether Spirits Sect. All he needed to do was to investigate and find Old Sect Leader to get rid of him.
However, just as Ye Chen was about to use his Divine Sense to scan the room, someone knocked on the door of the room. He frowned, but still walked over and opened the door.
Zhao Renqing and Zhao Ling'er were still standing outside the door. The former still had a fake smile on her face, but the latter still had a stinky face, as if Ye Chen owed her a lot of money.
"What is it?" Ye Chen stood at the door, his tone full of impatience.
Zhao Ling'er's face changed. She looked like she wanted to get angry, but in the end, she still said coldly, "It is very important. Let us go in and talk."
Ye Chen let the two of them in. He did not pour tea and sat on the bed. He said lightly, "If you have something to say, say it quickly. I am very busy."
Yes, Ye Chen was very busy. His time was very precious. He wished he could devote all his energy to cultivation. Furthermore, he also wanted to investigate Old Sect Leader of Nether Spirits Sect. Although it wasn't a big deal for him to face Dharma Saint, it was still a piece of cake for him. But it can't be completely child's play.
If it wasn't for the sake of protecting his mountain opening disciple, Cao Xinxuan, he would have returned to his villa long ago, and started cultivating in peace, attempting to form a Nascent Infant.
Hearing such rude words, Zhao Ling'er became furious again. Just as she was about to speak, Zhao Renqing stretched out his hand to signal her to be quiet. He said kindly, "Luofann, I know that I didn't say anything to protect you just now. There is resentment in your heart."
Ye Chen said calmly, "No, it's just a mere Eight Trigrams Sect. I don't put it in my eyes."
Hearing such arrogant words, Zhao Ling'er immediately rolled her eyes. Zhao Renqing continued to persuade her, "Don't think that Guan Sheng can't even withstand a single blow. He thinks that there is no one in the Eight Trigrams Sect. You should know that the Sect Chief of the Eight Trigrams Sect is very capable. Even I am afraid of him. That is the real Martial Arts Master."
"But don't be afraid of him. You are my last disciple. I will definitely teach you the Eight Trigrams Palm without any reservation. With your talent and potential, you will definitely become Martial Arts Master within five years!"
Ye Chen said impatiently, "Who is your disciple? The person who is qualified to be my master in this world is not even born yet!"
As Immortal Emperor in his previous life, he was undefeatable. He had even killed countless Golden Immortals and overlords of the Netherworld. Even in the universe where experts were as numerous as the clouds, he was regarded as the number one expert. Who would dare to be Ye Chen's teacher?
Seeing that the other party refused to give in, Zhao Renqing's face twitched. He suddenly opened his mouth and said, "If you are willing to join the Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo, Ling'er and Ya'er... You can choose any one of them to marry. At that time, you will be the future head of the pavilion. Looking at the entire Subei Province, even if it was a wealthy merchant or a high ranking official, when you see them, you have to give in to them!"
"Dad!"
Zhao Ling'er immediately cried out in shock. She never would have thought that her father would actually have such an idea!
She was shocked and angry. She stared at Ye Chen and shouted, "How could I marry this annoying guy? This guy is arrogant and arrogant. So what if he has some skills? My daughter absolutely must not marry him! "
Zhao Renqing shouted, "Alright! Marriage is a big matter, and my parents make the decision. I am doing this for the future of Martial Arts dojo! "
Zhao Ling'er suddenly became silent when she heard about the future of Martial Arts dojo. She stood up and glared at Ye Chen. Then she turned around and made a casual expression.
Seeing his daughter acquiesce, Zhao Renqing showed a smiling expression again. He looked at Ye Chen and said, "How is it? This is something that many people can't get their whole life. Status, reputation, money, beautiful women... young man. Don't you desire it? "
Ye Chen looked at Zhao Renqing and suddenly sneered. He said, "You are really pitiful."
Zhao Renqing's eyes focused and said in a deep voice, "What did you say?"
Ye Chen said faintly, "I said you are very pitiful. You think you are important, and you even sold your daughter to fight for it. In my eyes, it is not worth mentioning."
Zhao Renqing's face turned green and white. Finally, he let out a cold snort and stood up. He flicked his sleeves and left. Once he left, Zhao Ling'er also jumped up in a hurry. She glared at Ye Chen and ran out of the door with him.
Ye Chen did not bother with the weird father and daughter pair. He casually snapped his fingers and closed the door. He continued to use his Divine Sense to search the seed that he had left behind.
On the other side, Zhao Renqing, who had left Ye Chen's room, had an extremely ugly expression on his face. When he was walking, his fists were clenched tightly and his body was trembling. Clearly, he had been angered by Ye Chen's words.
Zhao Ling'er frowned and said in confusion, "Father, I don't understand why you are so tolerant of that Ye. He does have some talent, but now he may not even be able to beat me. Is it worth it for you to spend so much to win him over? "
Zhao Renqing let out a long sigh and said," Ling'er, you don't understand. Although our Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo is inherited from the Eight Trigrams Sect, we are not treated like humans. We are just dogs! "
"Why?! Because they had Martial Arts Master. Usually, their disciples would act arrogantly when they see us. Even the younger generation would dare to be rude to me. "
"At that time, I knew that if our Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo doesn't nurture a Martial Arts Master... We will be trampled by them for the rest of our lives! I had originally placed my hopes on you, Eldest Brother, but I never thought that he would actually seek refuge in the Eight Trigrams Sect. Sigh..."
As he spoke, he coughed twice, as if he had aged a few years out of thin air. When Zhao Ling'er saw her father behaving like this, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes as she spoke.
"Eldest Brother... did he really seek refuge in the Eight Trigrams Sect?"
Zhao Renqing said angrily, "I just searched the entire Martial Arts dojo and did not see him. He must have escaped with that old bastard Ren Ao. When that time comes, this kid will bring all the disciples of the Eight Trigrams Sect back to seek revenge. You're making me embarrassed. Where are you going to put your face?"
Zhao Ling'er felt as if a knife was twisting in her heart. She had never thought that the Eldest Brother she admired would leave Martial Arts dojo just like that. It was all that damned Ye Luofann's fault!
"Looks like this is the only way."
Looking at her father's wrinkled face, Zhao Ling'er sighed in her heart and secretly made up her mind.
This night, everyone had a different mood. When the sun rose from the east, Ye Chen opened his eyes. A cold light suddenly flashed across his eyes and he said coldly.
"A little ability, a little interesting..."