70: C70 Young Grandmaster

C70 Young Grandmaster

At this moment, all eyes were focused on Yun Mobing and Yun Moxuan's brother and sister.

Cao Binhai's expression changed. Cao Binhai's expression suddenly changed. He unconsciously took a few steps back and widened the distance between him and Yun Moxuan.

Ye Loongyue was targeting the Yun family!?

Chen Xinwu's expression changed as well. She tried to pull Chen Yi away as well.

This was the number one Martial Grandmaster of Southern Mountain, and he was also a Martial Grandmaster disciple.

If Ye Loongyue involved her, even the Chen family would not be able to protect her.

Of course, it also included Chen Yi.

What made Chen Xinwu's expression stiffen was that as an inner strength warrior, she was unable to pull Chen Yi.

Chen Yi was like a wooden stake standing on the spot, not moving at all.

Yun Mobing smiled but did not say anything. Yun Moxuan's expression was somewhat ugly.

Yu Mengzi laughed even more, "Yun Mobing, At a time like this, you can still laugh?

Her eyes fell on Chen Yi. He was an 18-year-old Grandmaster from the Chen family.

No matter how monstrous he was, how could Chen Yi be compared to Ye Loongyue?

This time, Chen Yi, who was hailed as the young Grandmaster of Zhenjiang, would be severely injured even if he didn't die.

Thinking about how Yun Mobing had spent a lot of effort to rope in a Grandmaster of martial arts, it was destroyed in a single move of hers. The smile on Yu Mengzi's face became even wider.

Ye Loongyue looked at Yun Mobing and Yun Moxuan with pride. He did not sense any martial aura from Chen Yi's body.

Although it was said that the Grandmasters of Zhenjiang were young, Chen Yi was too young. He had just entered the age of eighteen, and it was hard for him to think of joining a Grandmaster of martial arts.

Under everyone's gaze, Chen Yi said indifferently, "Courting death? Just because of a junior like you?"

His words were like thunder in the manor, causing everyone's expression to change drastically.

"Chen Yi, are you crazy?" Chen Xinwu was so scared that her body trembled. She looked at Chen Yi. This guy dared to answer Ye Loongyue's words?

"Master Ye is looking for a young master of Zhenjiang. How... how dare you say that?"

Cao Binhai looked at Chen Yi as if he was looking at a fool. In his eyes, Chen Yi had been talking nonsense without fear.

Now, he still dared to talk nonsense in front of Ye Loongyue?

In the Martial Exchange Meeting, everyone looked at Chen Yi.

"Is this guy stupid?"

"Is this a junior from the Yun family? Even if Old Master Yun was here, he wouldn't dare to say such words, right?"

"Is he courting death?"

The crowd burst into an uproar. Chen Yi's face was too unfamiliar to them. They had many guesses, but no matter how hard they tried, they had no idea that Chen Yi could fight Ye Loongyue.

Ye Loongyue looked at Chen Yi indifferently, "Ignorant kid, killing you will only bring shame to the martial path I cultivate."

"If you dare to speak rudely again, then die!"

He did not take Chen Yi seriously. He looked at Chen Yi as if he was looking at an ant. Ridiculous, ignorant.

Chen Yi smiled and walked forward.

In an instant, everyone in front of him opened up a path, afraid that it had anything to do with Chen Yi.

Chen Xinwu became even more anxious, "Chen Yi, you will die if you continue like this!"

"It will also implicate your parents and the entire Chen family!"

She looked at Chen Yi who was still walking forward slowly. There was anger, regret, and despair in her eyes.

What was wrong with this guy?

Chen Yi walked over step by step. Ye Loongyue could not help but frown.

"It seems like your Yun family is trying to protect the master who killed my junior brother?"

Yun Mobing still smiled but did not say anything. Yun Moxuan whispered, "Sister, are you confident?"

Yun Mobing then opened her mouth and said, "Whether I'm sure or not, it's not between you and me!"

Ye Loongyue's strength was so strong that even the Yun family could only back off, let alone them.

However...

Yun Mobing looked at the back of the young man. Every time Chen Yi walked out, she had never let anyone down.

"Aren't you looking for the young master of Zhenjiang? It should be me." Chen Yi had already walked in front of Ye Loongyue and spoke in a faint voice.

"You?" Not to mention the others, even Ye Loongyue could not help but be slightly startled.

Ye Loongyue laughed out loud, "Little fellow, do you want to die for that young Grandmaster?"

In the Martial Dao realm, a Gang Stage warrior was a Grandmaster. In all of China, even Ye Loongyue had never seen an 18-year-old Grandmaster.

According to what he knew, the two youngest Grandmasters were in Jiangnan and Capital City. Both of them were martial arts geniuses that were rarely seen in a hundred years.

Even so, the two of them were at least twenty-three years old.

Chen Yi's eyes were calm, "You are not old yet, are you?"

"You are just a frog at the bottom of a well. Not to mention you, even your master would not dare to throw his life away in front of me."

His words immediately caused the smile on Ye Loongyue's face to stop.

His clothes trembled, and a terrifying aura immediately surged out from Ye Loongyue's body.

"Impudent!"

Ye Loongyue's eyes were burning with rage. The pressure of a late Gang Stage warrior was like a raging storm sweeping over.

How could an ant in his eyes be so arrogant?

Chen Yi stood in the middle of the pressure and remained unmoved.

He was a little impatient in his heart. He felt that Ye Loongyue was talking too much nonsense.

He was just a martial arts grandmaster, how could he be so confident and arrogant? It was just that he had never seen a true expert before.

Grandmasters were indeed extraordinary in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Chen Yi's eyes, they were nothing more than clowns.1

Not to mention Martial Grandmasters, even Martial Grandmasters and Martial Masters were insignificant in his eyes.

"Since you insist on seeking death, I'll satisfy you!"

However, hearing Ye Loongyue's explosive shout, he didn't even use his Stellar Energy. Taking a step forward, he clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it at Chen Yi.

Amidst the cries of many people, Chen Yi casually raised his palm and blocked Ye Loongyue's punch.

Ye Loongyue's expression suddenly changed. He felt like his punch had hit a steel plate.

Even the recoil made his arm numb.

Ye Loongyue immediately retreated. He looked at Chen Yi in disbelief. "Do you really think you are the young master of Zhenjiang City?"

His eyes were filled with shock.

Chen Yi frowned. "You only know how to talk nonsense?"

Ye Loongyue sucked in a breath of cold air. Soon, his face turned gloomy.

"I underestimated you. A genius like you has appeared in Zhenjiang!"

An 18-year-old martial arts grandmaster had definitely broken the record of the youngest martial arts grandmaster in Huaxia.

However, when Ye Loongyue said this, the people of the surrounding aristocratic families were stunned.

Wu Zhan and Ma Wanyuan were both dumbfounded.

The legendary Grandmaster of Zhenjiang was this young man in front of them?

Cao Binhai was also dumbfounded. Previously, he thought that there was something wrong with Chen Yi's brain, but now, he was shocked in his heart.

Especially when he recalled what Yun Moxuan said.

Dog looking down on others!

For a moment, his expression turned extremely ugly.

Chen Xinwu was even more confused. Her eyes were full of blankness.

Chen Yi was a Grandmaster?

What a joke!

She did not say that she had watched Chen Yi grow up, but she was a member of the Chen family. She had met him several times a year.

When did Chen Yi become a Grandmaster?

With a whoosh, With a whoosh, Ye Loongyue's body was gradually covered by Stellar Energy.

He looked coldly at Chen Yi. "So what if you're a Grandmaster? Killing my junior brother, how can I let you live?"

"I'd like to see how long you can last under me!"

As soon as his voice faded, Ye Loongyue suddenly exploded. Since he had already taken the money and agreed to Yu Mengzi's request, how could he hold back?

His attack was like a thunderbolt.

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