Chapter 1685: The visitor is not good

Weishui Island, Yayuan.

After a morning of rest, Yang Chen and Jing Yan had almost rested. Thinking about the relatively unfamiliar place in front of them, they were ready to clean up a little and walk around the Weishui Island.

Yang Chen originally wanted to use his spiritual sense to explore, but after trying it a few times, he found that he couldn't use it. On the island, there was always a hazy layer of things covering everything he wanted to explore.

In desperation, just in case, Yang Chen and Jing Yan could only take the most basic method to visit.

But before we could get out of the gate of Yayuan, a long queue was lined up not far away and walked towards the door of our side.

Yang Chen and Jing Yan stood there and watched, finding that they were getting closer and closer to the Yayuan where they were now.

No, it should be said that it was coming here. Yang Chen, who was not sure, noticed that the unkind purpose of this group of people was discovered and exchanged their own gazes with Jing Yan next to him.

"What's the situation? Why did you come here not long ago and cause so much hatred?"

Jing Yan was not stupid. Looking at the unkind attitude of the group of people coming, he couldn't help but ask Yang Chen in front of him.

“…Ahem…”

After hearing this, Yang Chen coughed lightly, unable to hide the corners of his stiff mouth.

At this time, the group of people had already arrived at the door of Yayuan. Seeing Yang Chen and Jing Yan standing at the door, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch.

"Young Master Yang and Young Master Jing knew that I was coming here, so I specially welcomed you here?"

When he saw the situation in front of him, he was a little embarrassed, and then he looked a little unfamiliar and asked the two people in front of him.

"It's pure coincidence."

Yang Chen looked at the group of people coming and replied casually, then turned around to return to Yayuan, but was stopped by the group of people behind him.

"Who is Yang Chen?"

Suddenly, a sturdy middle-aged man walked out of the group of people. The two beards hanging under their nose looked particularly funny.

Yang Chen looked at the person who stood up and endured his smile, and he was about to be injured internally, but he still had a cold face.

"What are you looking for Yang Chen?"

Jing Yan beside him clearly noticed that the mysterious power around the man stood up was much higher than that of others.

"My brother Zhou Wu fought with Yang Chen today. He had already won, but why was he punished!"

The person who came was very generous and did not know how to beat around the bush, and he expressed his purpose in a very straightforward manner.

Jing Yan looked at the person standing in front of him with a playful look on his face, and a helpless angle raised to the corner of his mouth.

"Young Master Yang was invited by your patriarch. I believe you know the reason for the punishment more than many people present. It was Zhou Wu's presumptuousness. If you feel wronged for him, it would be better to go directly to your patriarch to seek justice. It is much better than to surround unfamiliar strangers here."

Jing Yan handed Yang Chen a look and said with great calmness that he had already written down his mind.

That very disdainful attitude was reflected in the eyes of the people in front of him.

"You are Yang Chen?"

The visitor did not continue to continue Jing Yan's words, but looked at him with a vigilant look and directly called out the doubts in his heart.

"...This is the way for you Weishui tribe to enter. In the morning, a group of people blocked and kept from entering. In the afternoon, they surrounded a group of people and refused to leave. I have walked so many places, and this is the first time I have seen such etiquette!"

Jing Yan ignored the man's inquiry and instead mocked the person in front of him with a sneering look on his face. There was no trace in his words, but it smacked them in the face.

"Don't talk nonsense here. Our Weishui tribe never treats guests like this, but you are not yet considered a person and are far from qualified to treat us well."

The tough middle-aged man was so angry that he asked the people in front of him several times, but he answered the questions irrelevantly, as if he didn't say anything about him at all.

"Oh? We actually have such rules in the Weishui clan?"

Listening to what the man said in a hurry, Yang Chen, who was standing by the side, couldn't help but speak.

"You outsiders don't know much. Let me tell you the truth. There are not many people who can be invited by our patriarch in person. With just a person like you, your ancestors must have burned high incense in their previous life."

The tough middle-aged man crossed his hands on his chest. His look of being unprovoked and his unceremonious words made the onlookers behind him sigh.

"Now there are two roads in front of you. The first one is to pack up your things and leave quickly from the island. This will at least save your life? The second one is to accept my challenge and let's fight openly!"

When the middle-aged man talked about what he wanted to fight, he was full of enthusiasm, and his fist that was eager to try seemed to be about to be swung out in the next second.

Jing Yan stood in front of him and looked particularly petite. The height difference between the head made people look clear about the result.

"So you can choose the second one! It's impolite to come and not come back. I've never been a persimmon that can be controlled by others."

Just as the middle-aged man said the provocative words, Yang Chen on one side took a step forward and agreed without hesitation.

Jing Yan looked at Yang Chen in surprise, his eyes full of confusion. He really didn't understand what his series of operations was for?

"Are you Yang Chen?"

Hearing Yang Chen replying to his words with confidence, a few uncertainties flashed on the middle-aged man's face, and he asked the person in front of him with a slightly slow voice.

"Yes, I am Yang Chen in your mouth. Didn't you just say that you chose one of two? I chose the second one, but I need to add some weights to it. If you agree, just compare it. If you don't agree, then that's all."

Yang Chen looked directly at the person in front of him, without any cowardice. Instead, he took a step forward and pressed straight towards the man, and his momentum suddenly increased a lot.

"I heard that you were seriously injured in the morning. If I still want to bully you with your opponent at this time, since this person is your companion, I would rather compare with him in this game."

The middle-aged man is very generous. He noticed Yang Chen's pale face, and I also thought that I heard from others that Yang Chen was also injured this morning.

In order to avoid others saying that he was not good at winning, he could only turn his attention to the profound Jing Yan.

"Jing Yan, what do you mean?"

When Yang Chen heard this, he quickly shifted his gaze to Jing Yan next to him and asked him softly.
Chapter completed!