"Uncle Zhao! Don't! Don't die!" in one of the alleys, there were many bodies, only a very beautiful girl was sitting on her knees hugging one of the men.
Zhao Yin was a princess of the Zhao clan. Since childhood, surrounded by attention, she had her own pride and arrogance. But faced with danger, arrogance vanished.
Zhao's uncle - Zhao Lin was Zhao Yin's televisor, but how can an ordinary person compare to a cultivator?
"Girl, our boss asked to be brought to him safe and sound. So I hope you will not resist." A group of people stood in front of her, and it seemed the leader spoke first.
"No! I won't go with you!" Zhao Yin began to cry and resist. Their leader Mu Li tried to grab the girl, but she spat in his face.
"Oh you whore, let me see what you're going to do now!" Mu Li roared and punched the girl in the face with his palm.
From the blow, the girl flew off and spat out a gulp of blood.
"To beat a defenseless girl, it's not manly," suddenly a soft voice came from behind them. Mu Li turned his head and saw a seventeen-year-old schoolboy approaching them.
Ye Chen looked around and realized what had happened. Turning his head to Mu Li said: "I did not expect to see the cultivator on the first day. I think there are many of you here."
"Brat, get away from here! Quickly! Or we will kill you" Not recovering from the girl's spit, Mu Li was still angry.
"No, we will kill you here now. Does the hero save beauty? Such a thing will never happen here now!"
Mu Li nodded to one of his comrades, who understood him and attacked with his palm against Ye Chen.
Realizing which way the situation would go, Ye Chen laughed, "Apparently even the Gods want me to soak my hands in blood."
When the palm approached Ye Chen's face, he disappeared into place and appeared behind the man and punched him in the heart.
One murder. Silence. Even Zhao Yin, who didn't believe the boy could save her, began to believe in him.
Mu Ling's face turned pale: "All of your attacks, we will kill him and take this whore!"
Dozens of people quickly approached Ye Chen and each attacked in his own way. But who was Ye Chen? How could such ants hurt him? He instantly disappeared and began to kill everyone.
Ye Chen would appear and disappear, but one thing was certain. When he appeared, one person fell to the ground. And in a minute, everyone was lying dead on the ground.
Ye Chen walked over to Zhao Lin and patted his back, pouring some Qi into him. And after a while, his face took on a rosy tint.
Mu Li took Zhao Yin by the hair and took a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Ye Chen, "Stop! Don't come near! Otherwise, I'll shoot," but it was noticeable that his voice and hands were shaking.
Ye Chen laughed and looked at Mu Li, "I expected the cultivators in this world to be stronger, but you disappointed me. Well, shoot if you dare."
With these words, he took a step forward.
Explosion!
Mu Li pulled the trigger and a moment later, a bloody hole appeared on his forehead.
Ye Chen shook his head and looked to Zhao Yin's side, and their gazes met. But Ye Chen quickly averted his gaze and headed for the exit.
Zhao Yin quietly sat on her knees, and after a few minutes came to her senses, quickly walked up to Zhao Ling and looked at him: "Uncle Zhao, how are you?"
Zhao Lin coughed several times, but then waved his hand, "Little Yin, it looks like we met Master today! Because of him, I still haven't died."
***
"The Body of Ten Thousand Demons" lives up to its name as one of the Heavenly Bodies! I didn't spend a single Qi to kill them all! Only with the help of physical strength, no techniques! "
Ye Chen was in a good mood. First, he found the Exquisite Yin Flower, then he met cultivators, and now he recognized the full power of the Heavenly Body.
"It's a pity, if I want to reach the Early Stage of the Heavenly Body, then I have to go through the moments of Life and Death. Or a formidable enemy as a catalyst."
Shaking his head, Ye Chen went home with a good catch.
***
"Father, give me your hand. I have to check your pulse."
When Ye Chen came home, the first thing he did was ask his father to give him his hand. Ye Han didn't say anything, he didn't believe that his son could cure him. But he didn't want to upset his son and did as he said.
After pouring some Qi into Ye Han's body, Ye Chen thought for a moment. After examining his father's body, he frowned: 'Now I am in the Realm of Purification of the Body, and I am not as strong as before. I must at least reach the Realm of the Late Stage of Body Purification. But I can cure my father if I find the Life Force Grass. '
Life Force Grass was an herb that could heal almost all mortal diseases. Mortals are those who have not entered the cultivation path. More precisely, the very cultivation goes against the laws of Dao.
"Father, it will take me a little time to heal you. Please wait for a little." Looking at Ye Han who has gray hair, his eyes couldn't help but moisturize.
It was his adoptive father who made him human. If he ascended the throne of the world, then Ye Chen would make his father emperor. He was lonely since childhood, even the boys in the kindergartens avoided him. Even so, when Ye Han lost his job, he kept everything to himself and bought chocolate every time he was a child.
And Ye Han himself could not help but think that his son had changed. Today it seems like it was replaced. In the past, he was not so caring, but just quiet. Ye Han knew that his son was taking care of him, and worked all day to make some money.
But now he was not the same as in the past. So Ye Han couldn't help but sigh at Ye Chen.
Just a father's heart is like a mountain, and a mother's a river