"What did you say?"

Wang Qinghu was taken aback for a moment, then became furious and was about to make a move when suddenly laughter came from behind.

"Haha, Wang Qinghu, can't you even deal with a young kid?"

The crowd evidently noticed what was happening here.

They walked straight over.

At this moment, a young man in brocade clothes walked ahead, his gaze arrogant, sweeping over Ye Qingchen: "Kid, don't be ungrateful, I advise you to hand over the necklace immediately!"

"Brother, why don't we just give them the necklace..." Ye Qing hesitated a bit; she didn't want this matter to bring trouble to Ye Qingchen.

Ye Qingchen shook his head and looked directly at the brocade-clothed young man: "Who are you?"

"Oh? You don't recognize me?" The young man sneered, "My name is Yi Taichu, Young Master of the Yi Family in Yun Gu City! Now you know, don't you?"

He squinted at Ye Qingchen: "Kid, I'm giving you a chance! Apologize, slap yourself thirty times, then leave the necklace and get out. I might consider sparing you."

The surrounding customers heard and couldn't help but secretly click their tongues.

This Yi Taichu is indeed a Demon King of Chaos!

Just a few days ago, he broke the hands and feet of a young libertine in a tavern, and the libertine's father not only dared not take revenge but even came in person to apologize, kneeling for three days!

Yi Taichu was extremely confident; he believed that once Ye Qingchen knew his identity, he would obediently hand over the necklace.

But who would have thought, Ye Qingchen merely glanced at him indifferently, "I'm also giving you a chance; leave now, and I'll pretend nothing happened!"

The shop fell silent.

Everyone looked at Ye Qingchen in astonishment.

They didn't expect Yi Taichu to be arrogant.

And yet, this young man was even more arrogant!

"Kid, you're seeking death!"

Yi Taichu shouted furiously, directly raising his hand to slap Ye Qingchen's face.

He hated that Ye Qingchen gave him no face, so there was no restraint; the Qi Refining Eleventh Layer cultivation was laid bare.

But.

Before his hand could land, his wrist was grasped by Ye Qingchen.

Crack!

Then, accompanied by a bone-breaking sound, an agonizing pain erupted, causing Yi Taichu to howl.

"Ah! My hand, you little bastard, let go of me. Otherwise, I'll make sure you die with no place for burial!" Yi Taichu screamed angrily.

But in the next moment, Ye Qingchen kicked heavily, striking his face.

Bang!

Yi Taichu was sent flying several meters away, all his teeth were knocked out, bleeding profusely.

The surrounding teenagers widened their eyes, stunned at Ye Qingchen's audacity to attack Yi Taichu!

"This necklace is for my sister, no one else!" Ye Qingchen directly put the necklace on Ye Qing, completely ending any thoughts from the crowd.

"Wait a minute!" Just then, An Mengxiang, who had been silent, suddenly moved gracefully, arriving in front of Ye Qingchen with a sweet smile, "I really like this necklace, could you be generous enough to give it to me?"

Ye Qingchen glanced at the pink-clad girl named An Mengxiang with extreme disgust. This woman made a scene with a group of people competing over her, either she was scheming or had poor character.

Even if she's as beautiful as a flower, so what?

Moreover, what makes her so confident, thinking he would give the necklace to her?

"Scram!" Ye Qingchen said icily.

"What did you say?" An Mengxiang couldn't believe her ears.

Ye Qingchen replied, "I said, scram!"

An Mengxiang's face fell.

If it weren't for the necklace, she wouldn't even bother looking at someone like Ye Qingchen directly.

It's well-known.

She enjoyed people fighting over her. Serving as the center of attention only highlighted her as the focal point. The annoying part was, when she personally asked for the necklace, he dared to disrespect her!

Seeing the necklace on Ye Qing's fair neck, An Mengxiang felt jealous, "A lowly person, fit to wear such a necklace? Flaunting on the street, who's she trying to seduce..."

Mid-sentence, Ye Qingchen suddenly lunged forward, before An Mengxiang could react, his slap landed on her face.

Slap!

A heavy slap echoed through the room.

An Mengxiang was knocked to the ground in shock. She couldn't believe this young man dared to hit her!

"You fools just standing there, don't let him off!"

An Mengxiang screeched hysterically, like a shrew.

Suddenly.

An Mengxiang's followers snapped back to reality, seeing their goddess struck to the ground, they roared angrily, rushing towards Ye Qingchen, baring their teeth and claws.

The surrounding staff members, seeing such a commotion, already hid and were trembling in fear.

"Hmph!"

Ye Qingchen snorted coldly, protecting Ye Qing behind him.

Simultaneously, he moved decisively, not retreating but advancing into the crowd.

Ye Qingchen has reached Qi Refining Twelfth Layer, achieving the position of Martial Arts Grandmaster. His body refined by starlight, possessing the strength of a thousand pounds, far beyond what this group of young men could rival.

In just a brief moment, the entire hall was filled with people lying on the ground groaning in pain.

"How is this possible?"

An Mengxiang widened her eyes, looking as if she had seen a ghost.

Her group of pursuers, while not top-tier, were not weak either. Yet, they were easily defeated by this young man?

After knocking down the last person, Ye Qingchen walked straight up to An Mengxiang, "You, a woman with mere ordinary beauty, aren't worthy of even a glance from me!"

An Mengxiang clenched her hands tightly, her eyes filled with infinite hatred and resentment.

But at this moment, she could only lower her head.

This young man's displayed strength had exceeded her imagination, he was not someone she could provoke!

"Qing'Er, we're leaving!" Coldly glancing at An Mengxiang, Ye Qingchen took Ye Qing's hand and prepared to leave.

However, at that moment.

Noise came from afar.

A large group of people walked down the street, imposing and clearly not weak in strength. At the center, a teenager with a physique like a cheetah.

The teenager's eyes opened and closed, revealing glimpses of lightning flashing across the void. This was the sign of True Qi reaching the extreme, with half a foot into the Spiritual Sea Realm.

They walked without restraint, causing pedestrians to hurriedly avoid them.

"Chu Mingyang?"

"Isn't that Chu Mingyang from the talent rankings?"

"Why are they here?"

"I heard Chu Mingyang's brother was severely injured by someone; they've been looking for that person!"

The crowd quieted for a moment, then burst into exclamations.

"Could it be?"

At this point, everyone's mind flashed with a thought.

Under countless fearful gazes, the group went straight to Ye Qingchen, Chu Mingyang with his hands on his back, looked at Ye Qingchen, and said leisurely:

"Are you the one who injured my brother?"

As soon as the words fell.

The surroundings fell silent, even the sound of a pin drop could be heard!

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