127: Chapter 126 [One of the Four Beauties of the Ancient Martial Sect] 127: Chapter 126 [One of the Four Beauties of the Ancient Martial Sect] Ye Tianchen, a young man of just twenty years old, had returned to the city after being discharged from the military, and everything had become somewhat different.

He was no longer that spoiled scion of the Ye family, nor the laughingstock of Capital City.

Nowadays, he didn’t bother anyone, but nobody dared to mess with him either.

He had become a character who, when playful, rendered people utterly speechless, not much different from a hooligan, and when serious, he spoke with dominance and acted decisively with courage and daring that even Yang Yi found shocking.

Yang Yi glanced at Ye Tianchen, he indeed had a task he wanted Ye Tianchen to handle; otherwise, he wouldn’t have dared to send Cang Lang to bring him to his office after such a huge mess, almost telling everyone that Yang Yi intended to protect Ye Tianchen.

You see, this time Ye Tianchen had caused a huge uproar at the Qin family, leading to the deaths of Qin Yi and Qin Heng—an event explosive enough to shake the whole of China.

Even as a big shot, Yang Yi wouldn’t, couldn’t, make a decision to take sides in such a short time; it simply wasn’t something significant figures did.

Taking such action would mean opposing the Qin family and all those close to Qin Yi.

Despite his high status, Yang Yi was still taking a risk because this time, Ye Tianchen had indeed caused a disaster—a huge disaster.

If it weren’t for an urgent task, Yang Yi wouldn’t have done this, but after much thought, it seemed like only Ye Tianchen, this kid, was most suited for completing this task without raising any suspicions.

“I know you’re strong, Cang Lang also said you’re powerful.

I heard you even gained a new title in the United States, ‘Eastern Demon’, right?” Yang Yi asked with a smile.

“Old man, it seems you’ve finally completely believed what I said.

You sent people to verify and investigate my actions in the United States, knowing how much I’ve contributed to the country and the people.

Did they promote my dad three levels already?” Ye Tianchen also shamelessly asked with a smirk.

“You want to help your dad get promoted?

This time, the ruckus you caused at the Qin family, it’s a miracle your dad didn’t lose his position.

Don’t even think about it!” Yang Yi said, speechless, glancing at Ye Tianchen.

“Then forget it, we have nothing more to talk about.

Bye!”

Ye Tianchen indeed had a strong personality, completely disregarding Yang Yi.

In his eyes, Yang Yi was like an old man, albeit a pretty decent one.

As for promotions and other official matters, Ye Tianchen didn’t think much about them.

In the times of the apocalypse, when the entire world was at stake, nations and armies ceased to exist; only the strong could survive.

Staying alive was the best proof of your strength.

“Ah, what a simple and comforting task, yet it could get you through tough times.

More importantly, it could gradually bring prosperity to your family—a fortune many could only hope for.

Since you’re not interested, I guess I’ll find someone else…” Yang Yi looked at Ye Tianchen uninterestedly about to walk away, annoyed yet putting on a regretful face and demeanor.

The next moment, Ye Tianchen had already rushed from the entrance of the large office to Yang Yi’s desk, speaking cheerily, “Old man, that’s where you’re wrong.

Why didn’t you say this earlier?

Elders shouldn’t speak too slowly; sometimes they might mislead the young.

Remember not to do this next time and just tell me what it is.

Maybe if I’m in a good mood, I’ll help you with it?”

Yang Yi now understood what Cang Lang meant by his words.

Ye Tianchen was indeed very capable and serious, much like the Death God, but in normal times, his words and actions were quite unreliable.

If you bothered to argue with him, you might indeed get angered to death.

About Ye Tianchen’s personality, Yang Yi also grasped something.

Ye Tianchen appeared brainless on the surface but was actually quite smart.

Though he was powerful, he was definitely not a brash fool.

His unreliable words and actions didn’t mean he lacked intelligence and strategy.

In fact, he liked to solve many problems with his fists, and a notable trait of Ye Tianchen was his intense dislike for threats.

If anyone dared to threaten him or his loved ones, even the Heavenly King would be killed by him.

Luckily, he wasn’t a cold-blooded or indiscriminate killer.

Otherwise, as a national leader, Yang Yi would never tolerate Ye Tianci’s indiscriminate behavior and would have already found a way to end him, because in their eyes, people’s safety came above all else.

Therefore, Yang Yi, being a clever person, knew that the only way to deal with Ye Tianchen was through enjoyable and relaxed conversations.

Knowing that Ye Tianchen liked to have fun, he had to attract him with appealing tasks, or else no one could handle him.

If others knew about this, they’d probably be shocked speechless.

Yang Yi, a top-level boss, couldn’t command Ye Tianchen and had to resort to such methods to trick Ye Tianchen into “falling for it” and accepting and accomplishing the task.

If made known, Ye Tianchen should truly feel proud.

“Since you’re so interested, then I’ll tell you.

Inside Longteng University, there is a campus belle.

Just how beautiful she is, I won’t describe her—you’ll know when you see her.

Your task is to find her and protect her; that’s enough!” Yang Yi told Ye Tianchen.

“Protecting the campus belle?

Old man, your task is too cliché.

Got anything fresher?” Ye Tianchen asked with a pout.

To be honest, he wasn’t interested in any campus belle—after all, it’s not like there are no women without campus belles, right?

“Hmm, indeed it’s a bit cliché.

However, this campus belle, I heard, is one of the four beauties of the Ancient Martial Sect and not just a mere decorative vase.

She’s very skilled.

I heard not only is she here to study at Longteng University, but it also seems related to a martial arts competition among the four beauties of the Ancient Martial Sect…” Yang Yi continued.

Upon hearing Yang Yi’s words, Ye Tianchen suddenly became interested.

He had always been interested in the martial arts of the Ancient Martial Sect and had wanted to combine his superpowers with their Absolute Inner Strength techniques to strengthen himself.

He had never heard that the Ancient Martial Sect also had four great beauties, and now he really wanted to see what these highly skilled and extremely beautiful women looked like.

“Four great beauties competing in martial arts?

In Capital City?” Ye Tianchen asked, puzzled.

“Well, I’ve only heard about it—the specifics, you’ll probably have to investigate yourself…” Seeing Ye Tianchen’s interest, Yang Yi said with a smile.

“I say, old man, you’re not pulling my leg, are you?

Don’t tell me that by ‘school beauty,’ you mean someone on their period?” Ye Tianchen asked absurdly.

“You kid…

I’m telling you the truth.

That girl is the legitimate school beauty of Longteng University and one of the four great beauties of the Ancient Martial Sect.

Talking like that is a blasphemy to her, not just anyone else—I wouldn’t accept it either,” Yang Yi said, making a very angry face at Ye Tianchen.

“Alright, alright, I believe you, just tell me, what’s her name?” Ye Tianchen asked.

“Dongfang Meng!”

“Dongfang Meng?

There are people with the surname Dongfang?” Ye Tianchen asked, a blatantly foolish question that almost made Yang Yi fall off his stool.

“It’s clear you’re someone who doesn’t study much.

I really don’t know how you managed to get into a top institution like Longteng University—did the Ye family pull some strings?

Chinese surnames and culture are as profound and extensive as each other.

Compound surnames have been around since ancient times; it’s just that they’ve become less common, forgotten by many.

Ah, ignorance is truly scary!” Yang Yi said, making a face that seemed like he could hardly stand it.

“Just hearing the name is off-putting, sounds awkward.

No matter how beautiful this woman is, there’s a limit.

I’d better think it over…” Ye Tianchen pretended to be uninterested as he spoke.

“No, don’t think it over.

I’m trying to think if there’s someone else who could take the job, like Iron Hammer…” Yang Yi knew Ye Tianchen’s character well and pretended to be thinking as he spoke.

“Forget it, old man, I’d somewhat reluctantly agree for you, mainly considering Iron Hammer is too ugly.

If he went to Longteng University, he might scare some of the girls, which wouldn’t be right!”

Ye Tianchen displayed a savior-like expression, one that Yang Yi couldn’t help but laugh at, thinking to himself that this guy wasn’t just Death God but could be a comedy actor as well.

Not filming a comedy movie was simply a waste of talent.

He wondered if Iron Hammer would seek revenge on Ye Tianchen when he found out.

Poor Iron Hammer was getting shot even while lying down; Ye Tianchen’s mouth was truly unforgiving.

At that very moment, Iron Hammer, sneezing thrice, wondered who was speaking ill of him, never guessing it would be someone as unreliable as Ye Tianchen.

“Since you’ve agreed, I believe you can do it.

I’ll communicate with the chief about the Qin family’s issue and try to calm it down.

During this time, don’t stir up any trouble in Capital City, stay quiet,” Yang Yi said, looking at Ye Tianchen with displeasure.

“You shouldn’t be saying this to me; you should go tell it to those looking for trouble with me, to not provoke me.

Otherwise, I really might not be able to control myself—control my impulses…” Ye Tianchen clenched his fists tightly, almost unable to restrain himself, as if he were about to explode.

“Alright, you shouldn’t go home today either.

I’m afraid you might encounter too many skilled ambushers on the road and get killed.

Stay at the villa nearby instead.

There are some guards there; it should be safe,” Yang Yi said.

“Thanks a lot, honestly, I’m quite tired already.

I’ll head over first.

Have your guards bring over some big meals tonight; I’m too lazy to go out…” Ye Tianchen chuckled and said.

Yang Yi could barely stand Ye Tianchen, squeezing out just one word through clenched teeth: Scram…