The release of the video that Bu Mingyan gave to Ye Chen immediately solidified the irrefutable evidence that Zhang Wenshan had murdered Ma Qianyuan.

Although Zhang Wenshan was highly skilled in martial arts, he was not a god. Even if he wanted to flee overseas, he would still need to use transportation.

Therefore, he would need the help of the Sima family.

Little did he know that the Sima family had already been wiped out by Ye Chen the day before yesterday.

"boom!"

Zhang Wenshan landed heavily in front of the Sima family's gate and shouted inside.

"Sima Yu, come out here right now!"

However, after calling out several times, not only was Sima Yu not there, but the entire manor was deathly silent, without a single living person in sight.

"Could it be that the entire Sima family has gone on vacation?"

With doubts in his mind, Zhang Wenshan climbed over the high wall and entered the manor.

Seeing that there was no one on the road, he became increasingly uneasy. When he reached the back, he sniffed and his heart started beating faster.

A faint smell of blood lingered in the air.

What exactly happened here?

Before he could think it through, the hairs on the back of his head stood on end, and alarm bells rang in his mind.

"Don't bother looking, they're all dead."

He slowly turned around and saw Ye Chen on the roof, looking at him with a mocking expression.

"Ye family idiot? How did you end up here?" Zhang Wenshan exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course we're here to kill you."

Ye Chen jumped off the roof, a playful smile on his face.

Zhang Wenshan was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter, his face full of disdain.

"You, kill me?"

"What's the problem?"

"Heh, so you've been playing dumb all along. No wonder the Liu family lost to you twice in the jade gambling. That video was your doing too, wasn't it?"

At this moment, all of Zhang Wenshan's doubts were answered.

He then shook his head and sneered, "None of that matters anymore. In the face of absolute power, your schemes and tricks are a joke. Come on, let this guild master see the strength of the former number one prodigy of Great Xia."

After speaking, he suddenly launched an attack, waving his hand fiercely and slashing a sharp energy at Ye Chen. Then, he transformed into a blur and rushed over.

"Hmph! No matter how talented you are, there's no way you could break through to the Foundation Establishment Grandmaster level in five years. You're dead today!"

Zhang Wenshan's fist arrived almost simultaneously with the burst of energy.

Ye Chen, however, seemed to be stunned and stood still.

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Wenshan's eyes flashed with mockery. He roared and increased the speed of his punches by three times, sneering inwardly.

"What an idiot, he has no idea how terrifying the strength of a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator is."

He was very confident and punched Ye Chen into a bloody mess.

However, just as he was about to smash Ye Chen down, Ye Chen finally moved.

He made only a tiny movement, flicking his finger, and the Seven Aperture Divine Arrow was launched.

An extremely thin yet incredibly solid arrow shot towards Zhang Wenshan, who was right in front of him. It shattered the terrifying energy and also punched a hole in his chest that was both open and clear.

His unstoppable momentum suddenly halted, his eyes filled with confusion. He looked down slightly at the spot of pain in his body and then discovered that his heart was gone.

"You...you..."

He pointed at Ye Chen, then fell to the ground with a thud, a look of terror slowly appearing in his eyes.

Is this the strength of the number one prodigy genius of the Great Xia Dynasty?

He, the Sima family, and the Liu family—they were all clowns from beginning to end!

Looking at Zhang Wenshan lying at his feet, Ye Chen's eyes remained calm. He unleashed a burst of energy, severing Zhang's head, then wrapped it in his clothes before leaping back onto the roof.

Then, he determined the location of the former chairman's residence and sped off in that direction.

......

At the former president's residence, Bu Mingyan was in a very good mood.

Thanks to Ye Chen's surgery last night, her daughter's strange illness has been completely cured. The medicine powder was very effective; when her daughter woke up today, even the wound on her tummy was almost scabbed over.

"I wonder where he is right now?"

Bu Mingyan rested her chin on her hand, her large, watery eyes gazing out the window.

Her marriage to Ma Qianyuan was arranged by their parents and there wasn't much romantic feeling between them; she felt mostly gratitude towards Ma Qianyuan.

Ye Chen was the first man to evoke a special feeling in her heart, a kind of excitement she had never experienced before in her life.

As she thought about it, a blush crept onto her cheeks.

"Madam, what are you thinking about? You seem so lost in thought."

Just then, Ye Chen's cheerful voice rang out from the window.

"Ah...it's you, what brings you here?" Bu Mingyan looked somewhat flustered.

"Of course I'm here to report to Madam. I have something for you to see, but you should be prepared."

Bu Mingyan caught a glimpse of what he was carrying in his hand, which was still dripping blood.

She quickly turned around to look at her daughter, and seeing that she had fallen asleep from exhaustion, she said in a trembling voice.

"Could this be...?"

"Not bad, this is Zhang Wenshan's head," Ye Chen said, opening the package.

Seeing Zhang Wenshan's dead head with a pained expression, Bu Mingyan was filled with a myriad of emotions, but she couldn't utter a single word.

It was like waking up suddenly from a nightmare, and the mountain that had been pressing on her chest, making it hard to breathe, was slowly disappearing.

"Thank you, please come in."

A moment later, with tears in her eyes, she tightly grasped Ye Chen's hand and pulled him in through the window.

"Old Ma, someone has avenged you. You can rest in peace now."

Bu Mingyan lit three incense sticks and placed them on Ma Qianyuan's portrait. He only managed to say one sentence before bursting into tears.

"The dead cannot be brought back to life. Please accept my condolences, madam."

"These are tears of joy, for I am now free."

Bu Mingyan forced a smile, revealing a relieved expression. With her enemy Zhang Wenshan dead, her deceased husband's soul could finally rest in peace, and she felt relaxed and at ease from the inside out.

"By the way, I haven't yet asked your name, young master."

Bu Mingyan composed herself, invited Ye Chen to sit down, and asked with a smile.

"Madam, you may call me Chen Ye."

Ye Chen sneaked into the former chairman's mansion last night, so naturally he wouldn't use his real identity. In addition, he needed to keep his sobriety a secret, so he just made up a name on the spot.

"Young Master Chen, you have avenged me. If you ever need anything, just tell me. I will do anything." She blushed slightly as she finished speaking.

With a face like a peach blossom, lips like cinnabar, and eyes like autumn water, the most alluring woman in Jiangnan once again captivated Ye Chen.

Just as the atmosphere inside the room was becoming somewhat ambiguous, a man's rough shouts suddenly came from outside the door.

"Sister-in-law, are you there? Has that scoundrel Zhang Wenshan come looking for us?"

Upon hearing He Chen's voice, Bu Mingyan suddenly snapped out of her daze and smiled at Ye Chen.

"Young Master Chen, let me introduce you to He Chen, my husband's good friend. He's also the person I'm planning to write a letter of recommendation for, asking him to introduce you to the Martial Alliance."

As she spoke, she got up and walked outside. The moment she saw He Chen, she couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

"Brother He, what happened to you?"

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