Supreme Ares Daddy

Chapter 535

Ye Chen came back to his senses at this moment, and said hysterically: "Fart, our Ye family is supreme, the eight great families of Tiandu! Even if he is the God of War, even if he is the Supreme God of War—"

"You can't fight with our Ye family like this, my father will never let him go!"

Master Wu looked at him with pity: "The ignorant really has no fear."

Then, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

It was quickly connected, and Ye Chen's father's voice came from over there.

Ask him how the situation is now, and whether he has cleaned up those who offended his son.

Master Wu sighed softly: "Patriarch Ye, if your Ye family is not wiped out, it will be fine."

"What? What do you mean? Wu Guotang!" The head of the Ye family asked immediately.

Master Wu told what happened in a few words.

There was silence for a while.

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Ye Chen was still yelling: "Dad, hurry up and save me, that Guan Qianjun, he is such a jerk! Just because he is the Supreme God of War, because he has the number one position in the global God of War list, he dares to bully me like this! "

"I'm the youngest of the Ye family, and I'm a demon in the capital of heaven! He actually wants me...to pay three billion yuan. If I can't pay, he will lock me in a dark room and ask me to give it to him. painting!"

"It was two billion yuan before I was let out. A bastard like this should be killed quickly! Hurry up and send more powerful ones..."

Before the last sentence was finished, the Patriarch of the Ye family suddenly roared angrily: "Ye Chen, you are so brave, you actually... dare to offend the Supreme Lord, and now, you are... still so stupid?"

"My lord, you are here, right? I beg you to let my son go, I... I am just such a son. Although he is stupid, I can't let him die like this."

"In the future, I will teach him a good lesson. I will give you the 30 billion you asked for. I beg you to let him go and raise money now. Please don't mind those stupid things he said."

"He has a brain problem and broke it when he was young!"

When Ye Chen heard it, he became even more annoyed and hysterical: "Dad, what do you mean? When did my head fall off? He is just a Supreme God of War, you..."

Before finishing speaking, the Patriarch of the Ye family said loudly: "Master Wu, please give my son ten slaps. If he still dares to speak, then continue to slap him until he dare not speak!"

Master Wu rushed over immediately, slapped Ye Chen heavily on the face, causing his mouth and nose to bleed instantly, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

He yelled: "Wu Guotang, you dare to hit me! My dad is losing his mind, wait for him... When he comes back to his senses, calm down, and see you hitting me, he will definitely beat you..."

Before finishing speaking, Master Wu picked up his neck again, slapped him hard, and slapped him in the face again.

Then, he slapped Ye Chen with a forehand slap and a backhand slap ten times, until Ye Chen was beaten into a pig's head, and the words he spit out were blurred.

He sneered and said: "Master Ye Chen, I have wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time, you are really obsessed with no regrets! Do you think your family can really deal with the supreme lord?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, the four great families in Tiandu and the eight great families, taken together, are no match for the Supreme Lord's thigh!"

"As soon as His Majesty opened his mouth, the four great families and the eight great families were wiped out overnight."

After speaking, he slammed Ye Chen to the ground again.

Master Wu is still holding the mobile phone he was talking to the Patriarch of the Ye family.

The Patriarch gritted his teeth and shouted: "Xiao Nianzhang, did you hear that? What Master Wu said is true, if your mind is not clear now, I will treat it as if I didn't give birth to your son!"

"I can beat you to death. Anyway, I'm only 61 years old now. As long as I take good care of myself and close the mountains to cultivate forests, I can have a few fat sons."

This move was a fatal blow to Ye Chen.

Covering his face, he shouted vaguely: "Dad, don't...don't have another child, I'm enough! I promise...I promise I won't dare..."

"I promise I won't... go against what you said again, I won't dare to scold His Excellency any more, now... I'm going to..."

At this moment, Ye Chen really followed suit, quickly turned around, and scrambled towards Guan Qianjun.

While hugging his thigh, he shouted: "My lord, please forgive me, my lord does not count the faults of a villain, I will never dare again, now I know I was wrong!"

"Your lord has a lot, just let me go as a fart!"

The fearful scolding voice of the Patriarch of the Ye Family still came from the phone: "You are so courageous, Ye Chen! Are you qualified to be the fart of the Supreme Lord? Not even me!"

These words made Ye Chen even more scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Guan Qianjun kicked him away in disgust, and said flatly: "I don't care if you are qualified to be my fart, but at least you are not qualified to hug my legs, and you are not qualified to kneel in front of me."

These words made Ye Chen, who was always arrogant and domineering, spit out a mouthful of dog blood in anger.

But what dare he say?

Of course he didn't dare to say it!

What he dared to say now was all kinds of words begging for mercy.

At this time, the Ye Family Patriarch on the other end of the phone also calmed down, but he found that he might not be able to afford so much money.

Although the Ye family's assets are hundreds of billions, it is difficult to come up with a dozen or two billions. After all, most of them are fixed assets. Who would keep so much cash in their hands.

It is not impossible to sell assets, but if the sale is known to the outside world, it may be thought that there is a serious economic crisis in his family, which may cause the stock to drop.

At that time, the loss will not only be a dozen or two billion, but billions or even tens of billions.

After thinking about it, the head of the Ye family pitifully made a request to Guan Qianjun.

The villa and a large piece of land around it that Ye Chen bought were discounted by one billion and handed over to the supreme lord.

In addition, he drew another billion in cash and transferred it to Guan Qianjun's account as soon as possible.

There is still one billion, there is no other way but to let his son sell paintings.

After saying this, the Patriarch of the Ye family gritted his teeth and shouted: "Ye Chen, did you hear that over there? I can't get a billion, so you can just paint for the Supreme Lord."

"You must draw at your highest level. You have to take this as a good thing. It is sharpening you and can improve your drawing level by a level or two. Do you understand?"

The painting demon in Tiandu is about to cry: "Dad, do you really want to lock me in a dark room and paint enough paintings worth a billion yuan? Although my current paintings are quite valuable, the most valuable one has sold for about 300 million yuan !"

"But even if every painting I draw is worth 300 million, but it will take years to accumulate to one billion! Can you think of a way first, and then come up with one billion?"

"I don't want to be locked in a dark room, I don't want to eat vegetables and radishes every day!"

The Patriarch of the Ye family sneered and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After getting Guan Qianjun's consent, he thanked him for a while, then hung up the phone.

At this time, Ye Chen completely collapsed on the ground, like a puddle of mud.

(End of this chapter)