Iceberg President's personal expert

Being able to establish Tianxiang Pavilion in Yanjing and deal with major aristocratic families at the same time, Tianxiang naturally relies not only on her beauty.

If it were just a beautiful vase, it would have been devoured alive by the young masters of these aristocratic families. How could it be possible to become the master of the ladies of Yanjing?

To be able to make Tianxiang famous and become the object of pursuit of many young masters from aristocratic families, Tianxiang naturally relies on extremely strong strength.

Even some old masters are far inferior to Tianxiang in the use of the power of the soul.

Among the younger generation in Yanjing, Tianxiang also has a place in the ranking of strength.

But in just one fight with Ye Chen, Tianxiang was actually at a disadvantage.

His own soul suffered some injuries, but the other party was unscathed.

Tianxiang didn't even test the other party's depth.

This is the first time Tianxiang has suffered a defeat.

Wang Junlin also noticed something strange about Tianxiang at this time, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He knew Tianxiang's strength very well, and his methods were extremely strange, especially some of Tianxiang's soul-related spells and magical powers, which were extremely tricky. Even he could not deal with them so easily.

But in a confrontation between her and Ye Chen, Tianxiang suffered the loss, which surprised Wang Junlin.

"This gentleman hides so deeply."

Tianxiang took a deep breath, suppressed the sting in her mind, and looked at Ye Chen with fear.

"Why did Miss Tianxiang say this? Ye has never hid it, nor does he bother to hide it."

Ye Chen said with a leisurely expression: "I advise Miss Tianxiang not to move around. I don't like hitting women."

"You..." Tianxiang's face froze, her silver teeth clenched, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath to suppress the anger in her heart.

"No wonder you dare to cause trouble at the banquet. It turns out there are two brushes."

Wang Junlin squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

"I heard that you are the most famous genius in the Yanjing platoon? Come and see how valuable you are."

Ye Chen raised his fingers towards Wang Junlin, which was full of provocation.

Wang Junlin's face instantly turned cold, and he took a step towards Ye Chen again. No one even saw his movements clearly, he already appeared in front of Ye Chen, and raised his hand to grab his shoulder.

Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stood there, slowly raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and tapped Wang Junlin's palm.

"So arrogant?"

"Who is this person? Even Meng Zhijun wouldn't be so trusting when facing Wang Junlin."

"It seems like this kid is going to suffer."

Some of the martial arts masters around looked a little strange when they saw Ye Chen despising Wang Junlin so much.

"court death."

A look of anger appeared in Wang Junlin's eyes, and the strength of his hand became a little stronger. The air around him seemed to be shattered by his palm, and the howling wind blew up Ye Chen's clothes.

Ye Chen looked calm and pointed at the center of Wang Junlin's palm.

There seemed to be a muffled sound in everyone's ears, and the ground seemed to tremble.

The tables, chairs and benches in the distance were even shaken by the shock.

Cracks appeared on the wine glasses held by the waiters in the distance.

Wang Junlin's expression changed at this time, and he felt as if a sharp sword was piercing the center of his palm. The sharp sword intent seemed to penetrate his palm, and all his energy was defeated.

A strong pain came from the center of his palm, making Wang Junlin frown slightly, and then a strong force surged like a wave, pushing him backwards.

Wang Junlin took three steps back before regaining his footing. He raised his head and looked at Ye Chen, who was standing there without moving, his eyes bursting with bright light.

There were gasps of air all around.

"Wang Junlin is actually at a disadvantage?"

"How is this possible? There are still people among the younger generation who can defeat Wang Junlin?"

"Why have I never seen such a master? The Meng family shouldn't hide their cards so deeply."

"It's hard to say, but Meng Zifu's students are indeed no ordinary people."

There were comments all around, and everyone looked at Ye Chen with a hint of shock.

There are not many people who can overpower Wang Junlin.

Especially among the younger generation.

The strength shown by Ye Chen really made them exaggerate.

"No wonder you dare to come and cause trouble. Your strength is not weak. I wonder where it comes from?"

Wang Junlin looked at Ye Chen with a fearful expression, his voice full of solemnity.

"Are you starting to find out my identity now?"

Ye Chen chuckled lightly: "My identity and origin are not important. What is important is that I need an explanation today."

"What do you want to explain?"

Tianxiang Liu frowned slightly and asked in a cold voice.

"It's very simple. Let him apologize to me and Xiaoxiao. As for the way to apologize, just do as he just said, lick the wine on the floor clean for me. This matter is over for today."

Ye Chen pointed to the drink on the ground not far away and said calmly.

When Tianxiang and others heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

Asking Lin Tian to kneel on the ground and lick the wine off the ground was not an apology, it was simply humiliating.

"Sir, are you going a little too far?" Tianxiang took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Excessive? No, not at all. This is not what I said, it was what he asked for. If I have no strength and no background, wouldn't I have to be humiliated by him?"

Ye Chen said seriously: "I also have some rules. I also don't like people who don't follow the rules. If you don't act according to my rules, I can't guarantee the consequences."

"Okay, very good."

Wang Junlin laughed loudly and looked at Ye Chen with a gloomy expression: "No one has dared to talk to me like this for a long time. Wang wants to see what kind of strength you have and let me abide by your rules."

After saying that, a powerful aura awakened from Wang Junlin's body, like a beast about to devour people, showing its sharp fangs.

Many young people around him saw Wang Junlin going crazy on the spot, and subconsciously retreated back.

They remembered that a few years ago, someone provoked Wang Junlin in public, and he was beaten half alive and had to be dragged away.

Now that Wang Junlin was angered by Ye Chen, he was about to go crazy.

"Brother Jun Lin, this is not a place for fighting." Tianxiang Liu frowned slightly and whispered.

"Do you dare to go out with me?" Wang Junlin looked at Ye Chen with burning eyes.

"Brother Ye Chen, don't listen to him." Meng Xiaoxiao looked worried and couldn't help but said next to Ye Chen.

Just as Ye Chen was about to speak, another group of people walked into the hall.

"Hey, why has it become so lively? Is there any good show to watch?"

Long Hanlin scratched his ears and looked at the place where the crowd gathered with interest. The loud sound was extremely harsh in the silent environment.

Listening to this familiar voice, Ye Chen turned his head slightly and saw Long Hanlin's figure appearing not far away, with Long Ziyue standing beside him.

"Is it him?" Long Hanlin looked at Ye Chen, who was smiling, and his expression suddenly stiffened.