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The first thousand six hundred and twenty chapters

Chapter 1620: Idiots

"You are really wronged in our Yue Palace."

Zhou Qingya would not have been so disobedient, but when she thought of Yang Chen provoking her, she repeatedly wanted to expel herself from the Yue Palace. What's more, Yang Chen was determined to stand with that bitch Tang Yuyan, and staying for a long time would cause disaster.

"Prince, I am at peace in the Yue Palace, but after Yang Chen came, I happened again and again and again, and even locked me in the dungeon. If you want to say that these things have nothing to do with Mr. Yang, I will definitely not believe it. Today, Prince, you must uphold justice for me."

Seeing that Yang Chen easily avoided her move, Zhou Qingya no longer concealed herself and tried her best to drive Yang Chen out of the mansion.

King Yue looked at the uncontrollable situation in front of him and had a headache. He really didn't know what to do. He stared at the patriarch and Elder Zhao who were eager to take action not far away. After looking at the situation, he was reluctant to give up and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"Mr. Fan..."

In the end, he focused all his attention on Fan Jin, and as his strategist, he should come in handy at this time.

"Prince, Concubine Ya is resentful. Yang Chen has never been a meddler. It is better to let both of them take a step back. Please comfort Concubine Ya. Be careful to persuade Yang Chen to let him apologize to Concubine Ya himself."

Fan Jin looked at the two sides' tit-for-tat situation and was dizzy. With no choice, he could only think of such a solution.

"OK."

The King of Yue had promised Tang Yuyan to keep Yang Chen no matter what. After all, he was her sister's friend. Today's remarks were enough to show his partiality towards Yang Chen. If he did not stand up and express his opinion at this time, it might really cause dissatisfaction among the Weishui clan.

Fan Jin's voice was not loud or small. Everyone present had cultivation skills and his ears were much more sensitive than ordinary people, so these words were heard to everyone's ears without falling into the ground, including Yang Chen.

"Don't be angry about Concubine Ya. Although Yang Chen has been here for a short time, he is not an unreasonable person. There is no need to be angry with him. His contribution to the Yue Palace is obvious to all. How about letting him apologize in front of everyone today?"

King Yue comforted Zhou Qingya and hoped that she could calm her anger. A series of things were entangled so far that no one was right or wrong. Both sides took a step back and the best ending now.

"Then... Since the prince said that, as long as Mr. Yang solemnly apologizes me, today's matter will be abandoned."

The King of Yue had already spoken, and Zhou Qingya didn't want to say anything more. Being obsessed with these things would only make the King of Yue dislike him even more.

"Little Friend Yang..."

King Yue and Fan Jin divided into two groups, one comforted Zhou Qingya, and the other ran to Yang Chen secretly and said softly, fearing that he would accidentally touch the bad head.

"No need to say too much, I absolutely cannot apologize to her. After doing so many wrong things, shirking everything to a maid is simply a slander for the entire Yue Palace."

Before Fan Jin could finish his words, Yang Chen spoke without hesitation and said what he thought was.

Wei Xiong and Jing Yan, who were standing on the side, had complex eyes stuck on Yang Chen. After a long silence, they could only silently give Yang Chen a thumbs up in their hearts.

"Yang Chen, don't go too far. You are just a disciple of the Yue Palace. You dare to speak rudely in front of us. You are simply seeking death."

The patriarch standing in the middle looked at Yang Chen, who was arrogant and very rude, and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He raised his right hand and rushed towards Yang Chen directly.

The huge palm wind brought the distance to the extreme, and instantly rolled up a breeze, blowing the clothes of many people present a little messy.

Many people looked at this posture and couldn't help but sweat for Yang Chen, and actually let the leader of the Weishui clan take action personally. Yang Chen really made him extremely popular.

Yang Chen hid directly, but the palm wind chased him hard and followed him closely, as if he had eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Chen was like a lively rabbit, jumping from here to there, but staying in one place for less than two seconds.

In a moment, everyone had not seen clearly how Yang Chen made a move, and the wind that followed his palm disappeared.

He stood in front of the patriarch directly, without showing any cowardice because of the strong man in front of him.

"The leader of the Weishui clan actually attacked a junior like me. Aren't you afraid that if these words are heard, the Weishui clan will be faceless?"

The corners of his joking mouth curled up slightly, and his words as shallow as before were spoken from Yang Chen's mouth, as if the person who was about to be caught was not him.

"Junior? For those of you, treacherous and cunning people, even if I kill you in the King of Yue today, they will not dare to pursue me."

The bold words came out of the patriarch of the Weishui clan without hesitation.

But he seemed to have noticed that his behavior was a little wrong. After giving Elder Zhao a look, he withdrew his posture in everyone's eyes.

As soon as he said this, King Yue's face instantly became very embarrassing. Today, the Weishui clan came to the door in person, and in his words, he repeatedly challenged his bottom line. It seemed that his previous plan was correct.

"Yang Chen, you can persuade our patriarch to retreat in a few words. Then come and learn from me. I have set up a trap for my Qingya several times. Today we will duel in the most fair way. If you win today, we will not say anything, but if you lose today, we will let us deal with it!"

Elder Zhao, who was on the other hand, stood up at the right time, with no previous ridicule in his tone, but there was a little more contempt.

"Why do I have to fight you? Are I telling the truth from beginning to end? You know it. Just by winning, I want me to let you deal with it, it's a dream!"

Faced with Elder Zhao's clamor, Yang Chen, who was clear-headed, did not agree. Although his strength was just not low, it was really boring for me to have such indifferent fights with them.

"What are you talking about? Mo Li has already explained that these things have nothing to do with Qingya, and you have to hold on to them. You really think that our Weishui clan has no choice but to do anything to you!"

Elder Zhao was clenched at the previous situation, and Yang Chen said nothing.

"puff……"
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