Chapter 321 I Want to Go Home... It Smells so Good

"What should I do?"

Qin Donghai was a little annoyed.

Although Ye Chen was the first on the Hidden Dragon List, that was a contest between peers.

Ye Fusu was more than 20 years older than Ye Chen, and his talent was equally amazing.

Besides, his realm, six times of killing, was far ahead.

There was no doubt that Ye Chen was definitely not his opponent!

"This rebellious son, he does nothing every day and just causes trouble for me!"

Wei Chen's face was uncertain, thinking about how to deal with it.

On weekdays, Ye Chen stayed in the mansion, and even if Ye Fusu hated him, he would not dare to kill him.

Because of this, Ye Chen could practice with peace of mind and grow faster.

And Ye Fusu was absorbed in seizing power in the clan, and he had no energy to take care of Ye Chen for a while.

But just a few days ago, Ye Fusu took all the power of the three great elders in the Ye clan and brought it to himself. All the clan members who refused to obey were either killed or driven away. A series of iron-fisted measures made him the patriarch of the Ye clan!

Then, news came out that a dragon appeared in the misty swamp.

Ye Fusu almost made a quick decision and rushed over.

Wei Zelong, this bastard, couldn't he go by himself? He had to drag Ye Chen with him!

Once Ye Chen and Ye Fusu met, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Now that things have come to this, I can only go to the misty swamp in person."

Wei Chen frowned, which was the only way at the moment.

"Okay."

Qin Donghai nodded.

"Rebellious son, really rebellious son!"

Wei Chen's figure flew up, cursing as he flew.

If he hadn't watched Wei Zelong grow up since he was a child, Wei Chen would even doubt whether this kid was an undercover sent by a competitor to the prime minister's mansion?

How come he has caused trouble for himself for so many years?

Apart from being troublesome, he can do nothing.

The key is that he is so ugly, not like himself and his wife at all.

Rebellious son, really a rebellious son!

Outside the Misty Swamp, there is a small city.

Yucheng, with only tens of thousands of people living there on a daily basis, is very quiet.

On weekdays, there are still some adventurers who go to explore the Misty Swamp and stay here.

However, with the news of the real dragon cub, Yucheng is simply bustling.

In the Xiaoyue Dynasty, countless practitioners rushed here, and many rumored Tianjiao appeared together.

There are more than thirty or forty Tianjiaos on the Hidden Dragon List who came here alone.

It is said that Ye Fusu, the War God Palace, and even the royal family have sent people to come.

The value of a real dragon cub is inestimable.

Some people want to subdue this real dragon and use it as their own mount.

Some people want more, after all, the real dragon is full of treasures!

In a busy restaurant in the city.

Ye Chen wore a mask on his face and sat quietly in the corner.

The Chixiao Heavy Sword was also stored in his ring.

After all, the Chixiao Heavy Sword has too distinct features. When others see it, they will immediately think of Ye Chen.

In the battle of the Imperial City, Ye Chen became famous and famous. Everyone in the entire Northern Province knew him.

Xiao Yuan'er also covered her beautiful face with a veil.

As for Wei Zelong, he did not hide it.

After all, there was no need to cover up his ordinary face.

If he was put in a crowd, no one would be able to find him in the next second.

The table was full of delicious food and a few pots of good wine.

"Brother Chen, do you know why I brought you here? There is a reason! Generally, restaurants are the most informed places. Let's wait quietly for a while, and soon we will know everything here."

Wei Zelong said vaguely while concentrating on the delicious food on the table.

Seeing his starving appearance, Ye Chen was a little suspicious.

Did he really come here to inquire about the news instead of filling his stomach?

Soon, it was noon, time for lunch.

Many cultivators came from outside, cursing.

It seemed that they had found nothing.

"What a bullshit real dragon, I have been looking for it for three whole days, but I didn't see a hair."

"Yeah, this misty swamp is really desolate. Not to mention a dragon, there is not even a one-stop service. No wonder the economy is so backward. There is no core industry. How can it develop?"

"These days, I have encountered many monsters, but I haven't seen a dragon. I have consumed so many pills and lost a lot."

After these cultivators came in, they found a seat and sat down.

"Waiter, serve the food and wine!"

The originally quiet restaurant suddenly became lively.

"Tell me, if the news is false, why did the Ye clan, the War God Palace, and the royal family all send people? They are farsighted and can see farther than us, right?"

"Far away, they have been fooled."

"Damn it, if there is such news in the future, I will not join in."

After the food and wine came, the cultivators talked louder.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed when he heard this.

The Ye clan and the War God Palace have sent people here?

What a coincidence.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes. Whether he encountered a real dragon or not, it was not a wasted trip.

Although his realm was still three times of killing, if he could break through the realm of swordsmanship in the battle and advance from sword intention to sword heart, his combat power would be greatly improved.

Even if he faced Ye Fusu, he would have the strength to fight!

In the entire Beizhou, Ye Chen has never seen anyone who can reach the realm of sword heart.

Maybe there is, but it is hidden deeper.

In short, once you reach the realm of sword heart, it is equivalent to taking a big step forward on the path of swordsmanship!

"Brother, will you go to look for it after dinner?"

"No, if I have this time, wouldn't it be better for me to go mining?"

"I won't go either, it's just a scam."

After three rounds of wine, those practitioners couldn't help complaining again.

Under the complaints, the atmosphere became more and more intense.

"I, Zhao Laosan, swear here that I will never be fooled by such false news again. After this drink, I will go home. My determination is like this glass of fine wine!"

A strong man was a little drunk, and he raised his head suddenly and drank the wine in the glass.

"Good! It's great!"

"This is a real man, a real man!"

"I will follow my brother's example and never step into the misty swamp again."

"Yes, whoever goes there again is a bastard!"

"Haha, even if a real dragon is placed in front of me, I will never be tempted."

"After this glass of wine, let's go together!"

The cultivators drank and shouted, and almost knelt down to swear brotherhood.

"I saw a real dragon!"

"I saw it too, a golden light, sank into the clouds, so fast!"

"It's a real dragon, definitely a real dragon!"

At this moment, a cry of surprise rang out outside the restaurant.

The cultivators who had vowed to go home stood up and rushed outside.

They rushed to be the first, afraid of being one step behind others.

The fastest runner was the sworn third Zhao!

The huge restaurant was empty in an instant.

Only Ye Chen, Xiao Yuan'er, and Wei Zelong were left, looking at each other.

Sure enough, no one can escape the law of true fragrance.