That morning, Ye Chen was burying Lin Tai and the rest.
They were buried on the highest mountain in Tiannan. Ye Chen had even set up a formation around the grave so that nobody would disturb them.
When they returned to the Ye family villa, Zhao Xiaotian hid at the top of the villa with a grim face. There were many Star Pavilion mbers surrounding him.
Yang Tian’s face turned grim the mont he saw Zhao Xiaotian, “Why did he go up there?”
Everyone, including Yang Tian, hated Zhao Xiaotian. They wished they could tear him into pieces, but they dared not touch him because of Ye Chen’s order.
Now that he saw Zhao Xiaotian sitting on the roof of the villa in a relaxed manner, Yang Tian could not help but feel angry.
Therefore, as soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and dashed toward the roof of the villa. Clearly, he wanted to capture Zhao Xiaotian.
Ye Chen took a good look at Zhao Xiaotian. He seed to have thought of sothing and looked at Yang Tian. A smirk flashed across his face.
“Little b*stard, get down here!”
After Yang Tian reached the top of the villa, he extended his hand and grabbed at Zhao Xiaotian.
However, just as he was about to reach Zhao Xiaotian...
All of a sudden, Zhao Xiaotian opened his eyes and slapped him with his little hand, “Stinky brat, get lost!”
Yang Tian imdiately felt an extrely terrifying force hit him, causing him to smash heavily onto the ground.
After stabilizing himself, he looked at Zhao Xiaotian in disbelief, “Old Ye, is he...?”
One had to know that his cultivation level was at peak-stage Spirit Assembly, yet he was actually sent flying by a single slap from a 15 or 16 year old Zhao Xiaotian.
At the next mont, his eyes widened as he stared at Zhao Xiaotian in disbelief, “W-Who are you?”
The kid before him was clearly Zhao Xiaotian, but why did his tone sound so similar to the Patriarch of Hell?
“What?”
Zhao Xiaotian glared at him before leaping onto the ground. He placed his hands on his hips and said, “Little Yangzi, you’re really sothing. You actually dare to attack this patriarch? Are you itching for a beating?”
“Y-You’re the patriarch?”
Yang Tian looked like he had seen a ghost. He stamred, “H-How is that possible?”
“Alright, patriarch, stop teasing him!”
Ye Chen shook his head while forcing a smile. He then told Yang Tian everything about the patriarch’s spirit transfer body.
“I see!”
Yang Tian stared at the Patriarch of Hell with his mouth agape after hearing that. Then, he kept circling around the patriarch, touching his hands and legs from ti to ti while clicking his tongue in wonder.
“Brat, what are you looking at?”
The Patriarch of Hell looked uncomfortable under his gaze. He glared and said, “I admit that this body is more handso than yours, but it doesn’t an that I’m gay!”
Needless to say, although Zhao Xiaotian was only 15 or 16 years old, his looks were not too shabby. If the rating was 10, Zhao Xiaotian could totally score eight.
Now that his body had been taken over by the patriarch, coupled with the occasional wicked smirk on the patriarch’s lips, it added to his charm.
Yang Tian touched his chin and suddenly revealed a wretched smile, “Patriarch, you’re only in your teens now that you’ve changed into such a young body. Can you still go to the club in the future?”
“Shut up...”
The Patriarch of Hell seed to have been triggered by sothing. He glared at him with a flushed face and neck, “My body is extraordinarily gifted now. I’m more powerful than you if we were to spar!”
That was what he said, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that his words lacked confidence.
In fact, after the Patriarch of Hell took over Zhao Xiaotian’s body, he wanted to kill himself.
Since taking over Zhao Xiaotian’s body, he realized that Zhao Xiaotian’s health was in a very bad condition. He smoked, drank, and took drugs.
Even when he was in elentary school, he had started touching himself. After so many years, his kidneys had been deteriorating so bad that he had to secretly buy Liuwei Dihuang teapills to fix his body.
“Is that so?”
Yang Tian scoffed at his words. He smacked his lips and shook his head, “Sigh, what a pity. What a pity!”
“What’s there to pity? You brat, say it to my face!”
Yang Tian let out a long sigh and said regretfully, “It’s a pity that the patriarch can only cry in vain!”
“Don’t run!
“I promise I won’t beat you to death!”
“...”
After fooling around, Ye Chen brought the Patriarch of Hell into the room alone. He observed him carefully, “It seems like Fellow Zhuang has his own secrets!”
Generally speaking, a spirit transfer body was equivalent to changing a body. One had to abandon their previous cultivation and cultivate again.
However, the Patriarch of Hell’s cultivation level remained after he took over the body, which proved that he kept many secrets.
“Who doesn’t have secrets?!”
The patriarch looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, “For instance, Fellow Ye suddenly rose to Golden Core without anyone’s guidance. Don’t tell that you’re also gifted and that you’re even more powerful than ?”
In reality, when Ye Chen returned, he was shocked when he sensed that Ye Chen had entered Golden Core. After all, such cultivation speed was extrely rare even in the cultivation world.
Ye Chen nodded lightly when he heard that. He did not dwell on the topic anymore. Instead, he asked, “You’ve taken over Zhao Xiaotian’s body. How do you plan to face his stepmother?”
“I’ll just tell the truth!”
The Patriarch of Hell shrugged and shook his head, “I have to say that this kid really hates everyone. After I inherited his mories, I learned that he doesn’t like anyone.
“Including you, , and his stepmother, he hated everyone. He even planned to kill , his stepmother, and then kill you and take your woman.”
Ye Chen was shocked after he heard that. However, he subsequently smiled lightly. Since that was the case, he was completely relieved that the Patriarch of Hell had taken over his body.
“I have to say, it feels good to have a new body!”
The Patriarch of Hell closed his eyes slightly and said in satisfaction, “Fellow Ye, if there’s nothing else, I plan to go to Japan.”
Ye Chen was confused, “Why are you going to Japan?”
“Have you forgotten what I told you?”
The Patriarch of Hell chuckled and rubbed his hands, “Of course, I’m going for the ladies in Japan. Apart from ladies, I don’t want to do anything else now. I just want to drown myself in sweet ladies and drink myself to death.”
Ye Chen was speechless. He said a few seconds later, “You can’t leave yet. You have to do sothing for !”
“Don’t tell you want to kill our way into Shang Santian with you?” The Patriarch of Hell’s expression changed as he hurriedly shook his head and said, “If that’s the case, I won’t do it. I’m only at the beginner-stage Foundation Building. I’ll only be at the Pseudo Emperor Stage at most.”
“No!”
Ye Chen smiled coldly, “I want you to stay in Tiannan and watch over my family!”
At this point, his grim eyes were filled with coldness, “As for , so people probably can’t sit still anymore. It’s ti to settle the score!”
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