The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 130: It’s a touch away!

Chen Baoguo was overjoyed when he heard Yuan Jingfu's statement!

Yuan Jingfu is the judge of this martial arts platform! Another top powerhouse!

With such a master in charge, what room for this Ye Chen to win!

Yuan Jingfu suddenly thought of something, looked at Chen Baoguo, and said curiously, "You initiated the martial arts platform this time? Do you have a **** feud with this Ye Chen?"

When Chen Baoguo heard this sentence, his body trembled and his eyes were bloodshot: "This son killed my son and grandson! Let my Chen family have no descendants! Can I not avenge this revenge!"

Yuan Jingfu was startled, and just about to speak, Jiang Yuanli also said: "This son has a violent personality and does not blink an eye when killing people. My youngest son Jiang Wenlin took a pill that day. Kill! This guy is simply the scum of the ancient martial arts world!"

“His—”

Yuan Jingfu sucked in a breath, this kid named Ye Chen is too crazy, he actually killed the sons of the two top masters in Jiangcheng one after another.

Totally reckless!

He also had a trace of anger in his heart, and assured the two of them: "Don't worry, leave the matter to me tomorrow, even if the king and Laozi come, don't try to save this son! This kind of evil beast should be humiliated and beheaded. Kill!"

Jiang Yuanli clenched his fists, then rolled his eyes, clapped his hands, and said to the outside of the box, "Bring people in."

Seconds later, three women with curvaceous figures walked in.

He understands Old Yuan's preferences. In addition to being interested in cultivation, he is even more interested in women.

Although he is very old, as an ancient martial artist, his ability in that area is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people.

Jiang Yuanli respectfully said: "Old Yuan, these three are female college students of Jiangbei University, still young, they have always admired you, and plan to go back to your room to discuss some moves..."

Yuan Jingfu saw the three young girls with a hint of ** in his eyes. He stroked his beard and smiled: "It's easy to say, the current female college students are eager to learn. As an elder, the old man naturally wants to comfort him."

……

The top floor of Tomson Yipin.

Marven Ye received a call from Shen Haihua.

Tianzheng Group's two products have been successfully filed, and they have obtained licenses. This speed has made Shen Haihua amazed on the phone.

After all, even if this thing uses relationships, it will take a week at the earliest.

But the people that Ye Chen arranged did it in just one day.

With the license, the construction of the assembly line is much faster, and the time for mass production is greatly shortened. Sun Yi has already started a marketing campaign.

It is estimated that it will take a long time to successfully go online.

Afterwards, what surprised Ye Chen was that Xia Ruxue sent a WeChat video complaining about her boring days in the villa.

In the past few days, many young talents from Jiangnan Province have come to Jiangcheng for the first time, mostly to prepare for Xia Ruoxue's birthday.

So Xia Ruoxue either saw this or was dragged by her mother to see that.

The Xia family has found that the development of the family has entered a weak state, so various relationships need the next generation to maintain.

"By the way, Ye Chen, my mother actually told me today that you might not be able to come on my birthday? Is that really the case?"

After chatting for a long time, Xia Ruoxue got to the point. This is what she wanted to know the most.

Marven Ye hesitated for a few seconds, then smiled: "Don't worry, I will be there on time tomorrow."

Hearing Ye Chen's assurance, Xia Ruoxue breathed a long sigh of relief, and then her smart eyes blinked slightly: "Can you reveal in advance what the gift will be for me tomorrow?"

Marven Ye showed a mysterious smile and said, "This gift should only belong to you."

"Ye Chen, what's the difference between what you said and what you didn't say, I protest!" Xia Ruoxue frowned and pretended to be angry.

Who would have thought that the once arrogant President Bingshan would have such a small woman's side.

"The protest is invalid."

The video just hangs up.

Afterwards, Ye Chen took out a tortoise shell and three copper coins from the cabinet.

Slightly tossed, fingers pinched, and began to try to calculate tomorrow's fortune.

But the tortoise shell didn't react at all. What's even weirder was that three copper coins fell down, not having both sides, but standing on the table.

In the past five years, this has always been the result.

At first, Ye Chen was a little curious, but after that, he was really used to and numb.

"Is it true that the old man said that my life is not even qualified to meddle in the way of heaven?"

No more thinking, Ye Chen closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation.

……

The next day, ten in the morning.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, and a trace of cold murderous intent suddenly shot out.

"It's almost time to go."

Marven Ye got up, there was breakfast left by Sun Yi in the living room, and there was a sticky note on the table, reminding Marven Ye that if the breakfast was cold, go to the microwave to warm it up for a while.

Sun Yi even worried that Ye Chen wouldn't be able to use the microwave oven, and wrote the specific steps on the sticky note.

"This girl, do you really think I know nothing?"

After eating Sun Yi's loving breakfast, Ye Chen went downstairs as usual.

He was about to call a taxi, but found a black Mercedes-Benz van already parked at the door.

A rather charming woman stood outside the car, it was Jin Lengyan.

Jin Lengyan saw Ye Chen and hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Ye, are you really going to the Martial Arts Stage?"

"Otherwise?" Ye Chen shrugged.

Jin Lengyan knew that it would be useless to persuade Ye Chen now, so she took the initiative to open the car door for Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, let me take you there."

She actually knew very well in her heart that this might be the last layer she sent Ye Chen.

"Good."

Marven Ye said lightly.

In the car, Ye Chen closed his eyes after sitting down. Jin Lengyan wanted to ask Ye Chen if he had any unfulfilled wishes several times, but she swallowed her words again.

"Alas."

My father reminded her that she didn't need to contact Ye Chen again, but every time she thought that a martial arts genius was about to die, she still felt a little pity.

After half an hour, the car slowly stopped.

"Mr. Ye, it's here."

"Good."

Marven Ye got out of the car and noticed that it was a place similar to a football field.

In the center of the field stands a ring made of boulders.

There are various sword marks and signs of damage around the ring, somewhat ancient.

Maybe because the martial arts platform has not been used for too long, it has accumulated some dust.

Not only that, Ye Chen also found that there were many people gathered in the stands around the ring, most of them were ancient warriors.

The strength is not too strong, I must hear the news and watch the show.

Of course, there are also several strong men whose strength Ye Chen can't see.

Marven Ye glanced abruptly in several directions, but found a lot of acquaintances.

The Zhu Rende family.

Bai Libing, Luo Zhengguo, Ying Qing.

Zhou Zhengde and his son Zhou Fulu.

Chu Shuran.

Headmaster.

Wait.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on a man in black, wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap beside the helm.

If you don't look carefully, you will definitely think that this man is the subordinate of the helm.

But in fact, Marven Ye found out that this guy is actually the King of Nanjiang!

The famous Nanjiang King of Jiangnan Province!