C17 (1/2)

”Ye Chenfeng, where are you going?”

Just as Ye Zichen left White Emperor Academy, he heard a strange voice.

Di Wanshi, who had been waiting for a long time, brought three experts of the Di family to surround Ye Zichen, causing them to want to take revenge on him.

”Bam!”

A dull sound rang out from the hard ground. Ye Chen borrowed the powerful rebound force, causing his body to suddenly accelerate. Before Di Wanshi and the other three could react, he had already appeared in front of them.

His right hand suddenly stretched out and his fingers opened up, forming a claw as he grabbed at Di Wanshi's throat. His terrifying speed faintly produced a sonic boom as it pierced through the air, stimulating his eardrums.

His throat was stuck in the throat by Ye Zichen's five fingers. Di Wanshi's smile instantly froze, while his face turned the color of a pig's liver, while his breathing quickened.

”Brat, you're courting death.”

When Di Wanshi's three followers saw that he had his throat stuck by Ye Zichen, they all came back to their senses. They quickly fused with each other's soul beasts and activated their own strength, wanting to snatch Di Wanshi back.

”What? Do you all want to see him being strangled to death by me?”

The corner of Ye Zichen's mouth curled up slightly. He suddenly exerted force with his right hand, forcefully lifted up the flushed and short of breath Di Wanshi, and warned him coldly.

”Let, let me go …”

As his body was lifted up into the air by Ye Chenfeng, Di Wanshuang's breathing became even more difficult. He opened his mouth wide, like a male duck that was being held by the neck, and struggled to shout.

At this moment, Di Wanshi was truly afraid. He noticed a hint of killing intent from Ye Zichen's ice-cold eyes that caused his entire heart to drop down to the bottom. He was extremely terrified.

”Brat, if you don't want to die, then release Young Master Di. Otherwise, we will make you regret ever being born into this world.”

The three experts of the Di family warned him with a dark expression. They were afraid that if Ye Chen got hot in his head and broke Di Wanshi's neck, then even if they killed Ye Chenfeng in the end, they would not be able to escape their heavy responsibility.

”Make them kneel.”

Ye Chenfeng did not pay attention to the trio's warnings. He looked at the purplish-black face of Di Wanshi and ordered in an irresistible manner.

”Cough, kneel.” Cough, kneel.

At that moment, Di Wanshi was scared out of his wits by Ye Zichen. He did not dare to disobey Ye Zichen's order, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

”Why, aren't you going to kneel? Do you really think I don't dare to kill him? ”

Ye Zichen looked at the three of them, who remained expressionless, as he continued to exert force with his fingers. The pain caused him to feel as if his life was on the line. His legs, which were hanging in the air, were struggling intensely.

”Stop, we're kneeling.”

Seeing that Di Wanshi was about to be strangled to death by Ye Chenfeng, the three experts of the Di family clenched their teeth and kneeled on the ground in humiliation.

”Very good!”

Ye Zichen nodded, then looked coldly at the purple-faced Di Wanshen as he said, ”Di Wanxian, I'll let you off this time. If there's a next time, I can guarantee that you'll end up in a miserable state.”

With that, Ye Zichen exerted force with his right hand, then threw Di Wanshi to the ground heavily as if he was throwing trash away.

The moment Di Wan Xian was thrown away by Ye Chen, three Di Family experts, who were kneeling on the ground, jumped up from the ground as if they had discussed it beforehand and attacked Ye Zichen together.