Yang Ming should have been Yang Mei. Finally, after the creation of the world, he received his first disciple. Although it was a bit dramatic, Long Feiyun was indeed Yang Ming’s pioneering disciple. Although Yang Ming and Chen Yuyang, the two prehistoric giants, had just met, only after a meal, Yang Ming left with the disciple he had just accepted. For these old monsters, there was no longer those who loved each other after meeting old friends. They were all casual and casual.

Chen Yuyang looked at Yang Ming's departure back, smiled slightly, drank the glass of Zhongmaixiang draft beer in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Boss, check out!"

Where did Yang Ming go? Of course, he went back to the capital with Long Feiyun and went to the Dragon Group. He helped his stupid disciple to train the subordinates of the Dragon Group. Yang Ming didn't want people to know in the future that his disciple actually had a group of mentally retarded subordinates, which was simply embarrassing.

In the darkness, Long Feiyun followed Yang Ming tightly and suddenly asked: "Master, who is that Chen Yuyang? Why do I always feel familiar?"

Long Feiyun is naturally not as clear as Yang Ming about Chen Yuyang's foundation.

Yang Ming sneered and said, "He was originally a person in the human world, but he was the most powerful genius in the human world." Yang Ming sighed and said, "Later, he broke the void and came to the Earth Immortal Realm, practiced all the way, and became a figure of the same level as He Master and Old Man Hongjun."

"Ah~~ He is so powerful, what kind of cultivation is he now?" Long Feiyun asked.

"Cultivation?" Yang Ming sneered: "You better not mess with him. His cultivation level is no longer in this interface. If it weren't..."

Yang Ming stopped talking again and said, "Anyway, you'd better not mess with him. Don't look at him as a gentle gentleman, but he has a violent heart. He is going crazy now, but he can't stop him. At that time, the entire earth may be blown away by him!"

"So strong!"

"It's not just a robbery, it's simply a pervert!" Yang Ming snorted coldly.

The master and apprentice slowly disappeared under the light, but Chen Yuyang didn't know what they said. He drove his white Audi all the way back to the Chen family. The autumn cold night had already begun to slowly condense into a slight white frost. When the door of the house opened, Chen Yuyang looked at the seat of the sofa habitually. Sure enough, Chen Luohe was sitting on the sofa of the Chen family with a melancholy face, smoking, and a little depressed.

"He's back!" Seeing Chen Yuyang, Chen Luohe said in a faint voice.

But then, a smile flashed across his face again and said, "Boy, I have heard about what happened tonight. You boy have broken your skills!"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "I didn't expect the news to spread so quickly!"

Sitting opposite Chen Luohe, the father and son sat together, face to face, and it was like looking in the mirror. Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "It seems that not only my father knows about this, but also Kyoto!"

"Of course, the old man already knows this. He said you made a big splash!" Chen Luohe sighed long and said, "And not only Kyoto, but also the Ye family knows it. The situation is very bad now, very bad!" Slowly sighing melancholy, Chen Luohe raised his head and said, "Yangyang, why can't you be quiet, quiet?"

"Isn't this what you have always hoped for?" Chen Yuyang said with a slight smile.

"I..." Chen Luohe was speechless and was speechless for a moment. Yes, his son has made a fortune and made a name for himself. He has taken charge of the Chen family. This is indeed the goal he has fought for over the years, but now he regrets it, he has already regretted it.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and said, "Does my ancestor have any explanation?"

"He is in a hurry to see you and ask you to go to Kyoto for the winter vacation this year and celebrate the Spring Festival there!" Chen Luohe said softly.

"What do you mean?" Chen Yuyang asked without raising his head.

Chen Luohe slowly put down the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "What I mean is not important, what matters is what you mean. The old man's words have already revealed an impatient feeling. He probably won't wait for you to finish school. He is going to let you take over the Chen family's affairs!"

Chen Yuyang pondered and said, "Is there no way out?"

"Then you have to go to the capital to discuss with the old man!" Chen Luohe smiled bitterly and then said, "But there is still another situation now."

"Ye family, Demon Sect?" Chen Yuyang suddenly said.

"Yes, Old Master Ye Xu also set his sights on you. A few hundred kilograms of blood-beautiful stone sculptures, Yangyang, don't you know what kind of shock this is? Today's things will spread to the entire Suzhou and Hangzhou in one night, and even the entire Jiangnan. How do you deal with it when you are?" Chen Luohe couldn't help but worry.

"So what? In this life, I will do whatever I want, and no one can control me. I will give it if I am happy, and I won't give it if I am unhappy!" Chen Yuyang said domineeringly, as if he had returned to the military myth of that era again. That domineering spirit was exactly the same.

"Yangyang~~" Chen Luohe said in a long voice.

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes. He knew what his father was worried about, so he smiled and said, "Okay, does grandpa have anything to explain to the Ye family?"

Lighting a cigarette again, Chen Luohe said: "There is no requirement for Mr. Ye Xu to come from, but I hope you can go to the Demon Sect to take a look."

"I understand!" As he said that, Chen Yuyang stood up and stood alone on the balcony. The balcony of the Chen family was Ye Qingcheng's favorite and Chen Yuyang's favorite.

The dark night gave people dark eyes, but we used him to find light. Chen Yuyang looked at the night sky alone and murmured to himself: "Beijing, Beijing, Qingqing, I really don't know if the engagement with me was still you?"

"What's wrong, I'm dazed alone?" The crisp voice suddenly remembered.

A mother and son leaned against the balcony railing in the same position. Chen Yuyang smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing, but I'm just a suffocating feeling!"

After a long quiet time, Ye Qingcheng said, "Yangyang, do you want to go to Kyoto?"

Chen Yuyang shook his head and said, "I don't know, I want to go, but I don't want to go!"

"Why?" Ye Qingcheng said inexplicably.

"I want to go because there are memories of my past, beautiful and incomplete. I don't want to go because I'm afraid of some things and afraid of seeing some people!" Chen Yuyang said lightly, no matter whether Ye Qingcheng understood or not: "Beijing, a sad place!"

Finally, Ye Qingcheng sighed, not knowing what to do. They were silently in the King's Sky, as if they could find a trace of light from the darkness.
Chapter completed!