Apprentice: I live in Xuanjie, from nine to five

Ye Chen looked helpless, so he had no choice but to say: "This good boy stole my things, if I don't arrest him, who will I arrest?"

The aunt came forward and scolded: "You said he stole from you, but do you have any evidence?"

The gentle and polite young master also echoed: "Yes, you can't pollute people's innocence for no reason!"

At this time, the melon-eaters onlookers also booed one after another, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

"My golden purse is hidden on his chest."

Ye Chen reluctantly stretched out his hand to the boy, and took out a golden bag from his chest.

Ye Chen raised the golden kit in his hand towards the crowd of onlookers, and replied: "This is the proof."

The noise of the crowd of onlookers gradually became smaller as a result.

Even the woman who fought for the boy at the beginning didn't know what to say.

In the current scene, it can be regarded as a combination of stolen goods, but the young man still refused to let go, and shouted loudly at the crowd: "My mother left it to me! Why do you say it is yours!"

The aunt seemed to have seized the opportunity, and yelled after the boy: "You are not evidence..."

The crowd of onlookers quickly started pointing again.

Ye Chen let go of the boy, and took out a few gold ingots from his empty bag.

The crowd watching on the side were also very surprised by the magic-like scene in front of them.

"This……"

"what happened!"

"Could this be the legendary Golden Chan brocade!"

"This treasure is said to be able to extract countless gold from it!"

……

All eyes were cast on the golden cicada brocade in Ye Chen's hand.

The boy said angrily: "This treasure is left to me by my aunt!"

The aunt stretched out her hand, ready to snatch the kit from Ye Chen's hand.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ye Chen quickly put the kit into his sleeve.

The aunt showed dissatisfaction, and said to Ye Chen in a strange voice: "I think you only want to occupy the treasure because you see that he is small!"

Ye Chen's face was very calm, he looked at the crowd coldly, and said to the young man unhurriedly: "You look like you haven't eaten for a few days, right?"

The boy pouted and said angrily, "Whatever your business is, don't change the subject!"

Ye Chen asked back: "If this thing is really yours, you will not be full for three meals, so hungry?"

The crowd of onlookers also fell silent instantly because of Ye Chen's words.

They know that if they take out a piece of gold casually, ordinary people can live a prosperous life for a while.

If this treasure really belonged to this young man, how could he be covered in rags, with a yellow and emaciated face?

Therefore, everyone has a judgment in their hearts.

And the teenager couldn't find a suitable excuse and wording for a while.

He quickly bent down, picked up the gold ingot that fell on the ground, and was about to rush through the crowd to escape, but Ye Chen tripped his feet.

The boy fell to the ground violently, making a painful sound.

"Oh, I just stole a money bag..." The aunt came over, helped the boy up from the ground, and said to Ye Chen, "Children are ignorant, and it's normal to be obsessed with money for a while. Besides, Didn't he return your things to you, why are you holding on to them!"

Some people are always like this. The reason why they can stand up and talk without pain in their backs and persuade others to be generous is because nothing happened to them.

Ye Chen smiled helplessly, and said to the aunt: "You won't say that after touching his sleeve."

Just when the aunt approached the boy to help him up, the boy took the opportunity to take a jade pendant from the aunt's waist very quickly.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to notice it, but no matter how fast the young man's technique was, he could not escape Ye Chen's fiery eyes.

As soon as this sentence came out, the young man turned pale with fright, and was about to get up from the ground and continue running forward, but was held back by his aunt.

At first, the aunt was just half-believing, but because of the boy's abnormal behavior, she hurriedly touched the boy's sleeve, and then found the precious jade pendant tied around her waist from the interlayer...

The aunt tightly clenched the jade pendant in her hand, and raised her fist with the other hand, and slammed it on the boy's back fiercely, roaring: "Good boy, you dare to steal my old lady's things!"

Realizing that he had completely overturned the car, the boy wailed to the aunt: "Sister, I was wrong... I was obsessed with money for a while..."

The aunt got angry for a while, but she didn't listen to the boy's excuse. She picked up the boy's fluffy and messy hair, slapped him several times viciously, and cursed: "Steal my jade pendant, I will beat you to death!"

The young man's thin body couldn't stand the toss, but after four or five slaps, the corner of his mouth was already seeping blood. If the crowd of onlookers hadn't come forward to stop him, the young man would probably have been beaten to death by her.

Ye Chen stepped forward, used ice to disperse the crowd, and said indiscriminately, "I am the disciple of Qi Hanfeng Li Daoyun in the Holy Land of the Northern Darkness. Leave this kid to me."

After everyone felt the attack of the chill, they really believed Ye Chen's words, and handed over the beaten half-dead boy to Ye Chen.

This matter was finally over, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed. Ye Chen took out a medicinal pill with healing effect from his sleeve, and planted a mark on the young man.

After taking the elixir, the boy quickly woke up from his coma.His eyes were full of fear, and when he saw Ye Chen, he thought about how to struggle and run away.

Ye Chen's face was calm, and he said to the boy lightly: "Don't think about running away, be careful that you are really dead."

Just when the boy didn't understand what this sentence meant, his arm suddenly ached sharply.

The boy rolled up his sleeves and saw a very dazzling golden totem on his arm.

Ye Chen said calmly: "If you are disobedient, it's not as simple as pain."

The young man panicked and felt his back go cold. He looked at Ye Chen in horror and asked, "You... who are you!"

"Emperor Ye Wuyan of the Northern Wilderness." Ye Chen chuckled and replied truthfully.

He was surrounded by the crowd just now, and the reason why he didn't reveal his identity was because he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

But now that he has decided to accept this young man as his disciple, he naturally has no intention of concealing his identity.

"You are really the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness!" The young man looked at Ye Chen suspiciously, and raised his volume involuntarily.

If the man who caught him was really Ye Wuyu, Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, then he might be the most unlucky thief in the Xuanjie.

It's not good to steal from anyone, but it was stolen from him.

This time I am afraid it is doomed!

The young man took a deep breath, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Ye Chen let go of the boy, made a booing gesture, and then said, "Don't talk, just follow me."

The boy looked at the totem on his arm, hoping to find a chance to escape.