Ye Chen didn't want to take Yang Fan as a disciple because he simply didn't have the mind to mentor a disciple right now.

Moreover, Yang Fan's earlier address of "cousin-in-law" immediately made the sensitive Zhang Xinlan incredibly nervous, grabbing his arm tightly as if she feared he would fly away.

Zhang Xinlan had just forgiven Ye Chen for his mistakes, and now, being in a sensitive period, she really didn't want Ye Chen to have any further involvement with Su Binglan.

Ye Chen naturally knew what Zhang Xinlan was thinking, so he was even less likely to take on Yang Fan as a disciple—after all, his wife comes first!

As for the matter with Su Binglan, it would still require some twists and turns; if all else fails, he might just start an underground affair with this witch first.

Regarding these two women, Ye Chen didn't want to give up on either, although this was a very self-destructive thought.

"Am I really not qualified?" Yang Fan muttered to himself; however, he quickly shook off his gloominess and said to Ye Chen, "I, Yang Fan, am one of the four young masters of the capital, naturally sharp and known as a martial madman. Even the grandmasters in the capital are all very optimistic about me. If I am not qualified, then who in this world is?"

"If you're so powerful, then defeat my nominal disciple first. When you win against her, I'll take you as my disciple!" Ye Chen pointed to Lin Ying in the crowd.

Yang Fan's face darkened. Lin Ying, this icy beauty, was practically a monster; even if he became a martial arts master, he would not stand much chance against her.

"Go back and train hard for twenty years; when you become a grandmaster one day, come and ask me to mentor you!" Ye Chen said dramatically.

Yang Fan: "..."

All the onlookers had strange expressions—whether it was the one asking to be a disciple or the one taking on a disciple, they were both too bizarre!

"Ye Chen, your car has arrived!" Tong Xingtong walked down the steps, came to Ye Chen, and pointed in the distance.

"Hm?" Ye Chen followed her gaze, and saw a car slowly approaching.

"This is your reward for treating Xiao Chenchen, a Dream-Level black Rolls-Royce!" Tong Xingtong stated frankly—it was the reward Ye Chen deserved.

Ye Chen watched the Rolls-Royce approaching slowly, his eyes shining with amazement—this car was not just any sort of luxury!

"My God! That's a black, Dream-Level Rolls-Royce!"

"This model, there is only one in the whole Huaxia, belonging to the empress Chu Yanran. Could it be that the empress herself has arrived?!"

"No wait, the empress's Rolls-Royce is silver, this one is a black model!"

"The one driving this Rolls-Royce seems to be a woman, a very beautiful woman!"

The black Rolls-Royce slowly drove up, naturally attracting many gazes and countless exclamations of admiration.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom series is the absolute ruler among the world's luxury cars, especially this black model—there are only a few in the world!

This was no longer just a car, this was a piece of art!

No one could estimate the value of this car because its symbolic significance was extraordinary—simply not something that money could buy!

Just like the silver Phantom belonging to Chu Yanran, there were only two issued worldwide—one became the empress's ride and the other the exclusive car of a certain royal consort!

The Rolls-Royce stopped in front of Ye Chen, then the car door opened, and an extremely beautiful woman stepped out.

This woman had a noble quality that was innate and could not be cultivated afterwards, indicating that she must have been born to a wealthy family!

However, the shocking thing happened—this noblewoman came up to Ye Chen and gave him a slight bow.

"The man is a legend, indeed!"

People exclaimed in amazement; Ye Chen had brought them so many surprises that they had become numb to it.

"Mr Ye, hello!" Ye Wushuang greeted with a nod.

"Long time no see, Miss Ye!" Ye Chen said with a smile.

Thinking back, Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang's first encounter was extremely unpleasant; however, after laughing away their grudges, they ended up becoming friends—a case of no fight, no acquaintance.

"Mr Ye, here is your property certificate!" Ye Wushuang passed a stack of documents.

"Mine?" Ye Chen asked in surprise.

"This Rolls-Royce Phantom is now your private property, here are all the documents!" Tong Xingtong walked up, taking the certificates from Ye Wushuang's hand. "You don't need to refuse, this is the reward you deserve!"

"Is this the car Chu Yanran promised to give me?" Ye Chen inquired.

"That's right!"

"Wifey, let's take it!" Ye Chen expanded his frame. "This is our wedding car!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xinlan's face turned slightly red; with so many people watching, Ye Chen's address made her quite embarrassed.

"I really didn't expect that you'd realize your wish so soon and win a beautiful bride!" Tong Xingtong suddenly said. "However, if you use this car as your wedding vehicle, I wonder what Yanran will think?"

Chu Yanran had affection for Ye Chen in her heart; if not for the big difference in their ages, and the fact that she had a young son, she probably would have confessed her true feelings to Ye Chen by now.

Ye Chen surely knew about this, but the guy was playing dumb with a clear conscience, which irritated Tong Xingtong a bit.

"The empress is not in a hurry, but the maid is!" Ye Chen coldly said, grabbing the Rolls-Royce documents in his hand and tucking them into Zhang Xinlan's embrace. "Let's go, having so many people staring at us as if watching a monkey show makes me uncomfortable!"

"Great!" Zhang Xinlan hugged the papers in her arms, nodding excitedly.

Paper can be a cheap commodity tossed around anywhere, even used in the toilet, but it can also be worth a fortune as a rare treasure!

Zhang Xinlan felt a thrill inside her heart; the bundle of papers she held was definitely invaluable, because their worth was certainly more than a fortune!

Whoever owns these papers is akin to owning a dream-level Rolls-Royce, a multimillion-dollar luxury car with supreme underlying significance. Even though Zhang Xinlan was accustomed to wealth and had met many tycoons in the entertainment industry, she could barely contain her excitement!

A dream-level black Rolls-Royce, such a top-tier luxury vehicle, Huaxia might have only this one!

In all of Huaxia, only that legendary empress owned a silver Rolls-Royce, and now Ye Chen also had a black Rolls-Royce. He was definitely in the running with the empress!

"Are we just leaving like this?" Yang Ling said in shock. "Driving a luxury car, taking a beauty with you, and not even saying a word to your adorable little sister-in-law before leaving?"

"He's already succeeded in showing off, why would he stay here?" Yang Fan raised an eyebrow and said, "Yang Ling, you always pester Su, who's like the grand witch, and you're the little witch. But even if you don't fancy someone, you at least have the same taste as Su, right?"

"Mind your own business!" Yang Ling huffed. "A man like a god, he's taken my heart!"

Yang Fan stepped away from Yang Ling, convinced that she couldn't be his real sister—how could he, a literary soul, end up with such a fangirl of a sister!

"You little thing, you were rejected when you wanted to become a disciple and I haven't even mocked you for that!" Yang Ling suddenly said.

"I will surely become a disciple. I've already advanced to a martial arts master. Just give me a year, or even a few months of hard training, and I'm confident I can defeat that aloof woman, and earn the right to be his disciple!" Yang Fan declared, full of fighting spirit.

"Brother?" Yang Ling called out.

"What now?"

"Are you stupid?" Yang Ling asked seriously. "He's only a few years older than you at most, so why are you so eager to become his disciple?"

Yang Fan's face darkened. Until now, the person who had looked down on him the most was undoubtedly his own sister.

"Don't you realize that he has the aura of a king?" Yang Fan said solemnly. He had seen Ye Chen's brief skirmish with the scorpion, and he couldn't deny the tremendous impact it had on him. "His unbeatable presence, even the Grandmasters our clan reveres couldn't measure up. Only a person like that can help me break my limits!"

"That's true!" Yang Ling's eyes shone at the mention of it. "No wonder he can tame Su, and that I like him so much too. He really is extraordinary!"

"Fangirl!" Yang Fan scowled.

"Li, we need to be very careful with this elixir auction matter," Li Yingjie said with a serious face.

"What about it?" Liu Yingxiong was a bit taken aback by Li Yingjie's seriousness.

"Mr. Ye is an extremely extraordinary person, and he might now be at the Grandmaster level. I've never seen such a young Grandmaster, not even in ancient records. A born true dragon like him, we should try our best to form an alliance!" Li Yingjie insisted.

"Are you saying we should follow him?" Liu Yingxiong asked skeptically.

Li Yingjie glanced at him sideways. "Don't you think that following Mr. Ye holds great prospects?"

"Err!" Liu was at a loss for words.

"If you don't want to follow him, then give me the Pure Yang Elixir that Mr. Ye gave you. It would help me break through to my peak. You're a martial arts failure; even with divine elixirs, it's useless!" Li Yingjie said.

"You're the failure!" Liu Yingxiong looked down on him. So he was after his elixir. "After helping Mr. Ye with his elixir auction, I'll ask him to help me clear my meridians, then I'll take this Pure Yang Elixir and become a martial arts master in one fell swoop! Then I'll defeat you, hang you from the Oriental Pearl Tower, and whip you in front of countless people, so you stop showing off in front of me!"

"..." Li Yingjie was speechlessly poisoned by those words.

"Miss Tong, is Mr. Ye really leaving just like that?" Ye Wushuang was talking to Tong Xingtong.

"This guy likes to keep a low profile, but today he showed his power; naturally, he can't not leave. We can discuss cooperation slowly," Tong Xingtong said.

"Sister Lin Ying, if you don't like it here, then come with me to my home," Li Yan said as he left with Lin Ying. Having an ice queen as a bodyguard pleased him greatly, and he felt gratitude towards someone.

"The savior has finally made a move. It was an upper ninja this time—what will it be next?"

Lin Ying was worried. The savior organization was too powerful, comparable to the Huaxia Dragon Group, with countless experts within. She feared Ye Chen couldn't handle it, but she felt unable to help.

Ye Chen was like a gorgeous, bizarre flower, his presence stimulating the nerves of everyone at the Heavenly King's banquet.

Having made a point, he left without a trace, deep in concealment.

Ye Chen had left, but he left behind a legend that was being spread almost to the divine.

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