My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

After agreeing on the evening schedule, Phantom let Ye Chen go for the time being. There were more important things that needed to be discussed today.

"Ye Chen, what is going on? Why were you and Xiyue suddenly assassinated by Longhu Shan?"

Shen Junru asked with a puzzled look: "Is it the Lu family's fault?"

"It was the Lu family who took action."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, nodded, and said softly.

He did fight Chen Jie at the beginning, but that night, Chen Jie was picked up alive by the Lu family.

According to Yijie's accusation, Chen Jie was probably killed by Lu Tianyu, and then the blame was put on him.

But now this matter has become a little complicated. Both Yijie and Yuankong died in his hands. No matter how he explains it, it is yellow mud stuck to his crotch, which means it is shit.

"I should have poisoned them all in the first place."

Phantom flashed with murderous intent in his eyes and said coldly.

"This is China after all. You can't come here. If you attract the attention of the Security Bureau and Dragon Soul, things will be a little troublesome."

Ye Chen shook his head and said solemnly: "This matter involves Longhu Mountain, so we need to be cautious."

Longhu Mountain is the number one Taoist sect in China, and its foundation is so deep that even Ye Chen needs to deal with it seriously.

"There is nothing to be afraid of. When the time comes, I will lead the brothers from Hades Palace and flatten their Dragon Tiger Mountain."

Phantom curled her lips and said coldly.

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, you can take action. In a few days, you can go to the Lu family with me."

A chill flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said indifferently.

"Marven, are you going to take action against the Lu family?"

Shen Junru's expression changed and she said in a deep voice.

"After all, it is a scourge. Since it will be solved sooner or later, let's nip the danger in its infancy as soon as possible."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

As long as the seals of the three sword qi in the sword-raising gourd are released, and with this treasure for self-defense, Ye Chen now becomes more confident.

No matter what plots and tricks the Lu family has, they will ultimately be vulnerable to absolute strength.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

Shen Junru asked with a solemn expression.

"Ordinary people can't get involved in this matter. You just need to help control the people outside the Lu family and don't let them disturb Zhonghai."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Shen Junru nodded, a flash of thought flashing in his eyes.

The three of them chatted in the bedroom for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Ye Chen took Phantom and walked towards the villa.

On a spacious path, Ye Chen and Phantom were talking softly. At this moment, a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes walked towards him from the opposite side.

This man had an ordinary face, about forty or fifty years old, with a faint smile on his lips, and a pair of eyes as deep as the night sky.

The moment Ye Chen raised his head and saw him, his pupils shrank violently, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

"Are you Ye Chen?"

The middle-aged man made an elegant voice, looked at Ye Chen quietly, and said calmly.

"I am."

Ye Chen frowned, a look of caution flashed in his eyes.

"Then you killed my disciples Yijie and Yuankong?"

A chill flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said with a stern expression.

Ye Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Are you Yijie's master? You are from Longhu Mountain."

Ye Chen took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"To be so calm and composed at this time is indeed a bit courageous. I have sealed this place with my Dragon Tiger Mountain formation. Within a short period of time, Ye Tianyun will not be able to notice the changes here."

The middle-aged man said calmly.

"The big one hit, and here comes the small one. It seems you have already planned to ambush me here?"

Ye Chen sneered and said disdainfully: "The Grandmaster of Longhu Mountain actually still plays such a trick."

"It's not a conspiracy, I just don't want to cause trouble. Your father is truly a dragon among men, and I admire him very much."

The middle-aged man said seriously.

"Then you're not afraid that my father will settle the score with you later?"

Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

"You killed my apprentice, and I avenged my apprentice. Killing for life is a matter of course. I, Longhu Mountain, is the leader in Taoism, and no one can make Longhu Mountain suffer."

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Chen and said calmly.

"Are you, Longhushan, all so arrogant and arrogant? You can slander others at will without asking for clues. It was obviously you, Longhushan, who provoked me first. Who can blame me for not being as skilled as others?"

Ye Chen snorted coldly and said lightly, using his spiritual consciousness in private. Sure enough, there was something like a barrier around them, covering them inside, and his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate it at all.

"Even if Yijie and Yuankong are at fault, they are my disciples at Longhu Mountain, and you should not have the final say on life or death."

The middle-aged man's face was slightly gloomy, he frowned, and said calmly: "Today I'm here to ask for advice on how capable Ye Tianyun's son is."

Just as the two were talking, Phantom felt something was wrong. There were two inches longer poison needles on the fingertips, but glowing with blue light. She quietly saw them and threw them towards the middle-aged man.

A flash of coldness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he waved his sleeves, and the poisonous needles that were fired instantly rolled away as if they were blown by a strong wind.

"Phantom, be careful."

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly and he said in a deep voice.

The Phantom nimbly dodged the poisonous needle, flipped his wrist slightly, and found two daggers in his hands. A faint blue light bloomed on the dagger blades, and he suddenly slashed towards the middle-aged man.

The two daggers were as fast as a phantom, and the cold blue light bloomed with dazzling light.

A flash of anger flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He moved slightly and tapped two fingers on the Phantom's wrist.

Phantom snorted, took a few steps back, his face turned slightly pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The wrist holding the dagger went numb, and the two daggers fell to the ground.

"So strong."

Phantom swallowed and looked at the man in front of him in shock.

"What a vicious dagger, so cruel and cruel at such a young age."

The middle-aged man said with a gloomy face: "I miss you today as a girl. I will give you a little punishment and spare you this time. If you don't know what is good or bad again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Phantom, are you okay?"

Ye Chen asked anxiously.

"I'm fine."

Phantom wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and said softly.

"You stand aside and watch, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Ye Chen gave Phantom a look, and then walked up to the middle-aged man with a calm expression.

"To attack a woman, the master of Longhu Mountain is really admirable."

A chill flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said indifferently.

"Noisy."

The middle-aged man's face turned cold and he took a step towards Ye Chen.

Just with this small step, the space around Ye Chen changed instantly. Heavy pressure was squeezing towards Ye Chen from all directions. In just an instant, Ye Chen felt several tons of gravity exerting on his body.

There was a muffled sound, and Ye Chen's two soles sank directly into the ground. Ye Chen's expression suddenly changed. (To be continued)