The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 658: What in the World is Going On?

Not a single person present dared to block Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi’s way out. The Qingyun Sect female disciple who had lent her personal weapon to Ye Chenfeng wanted to call out to stop him but ultimately only watched silently as Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi’s figures receded, sighing to herself inwardly.

When Qingyun Sect Leader Qin Baiyan and the five Great Elders saw Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi’s figures disappear from sight, especially the five Great Elders, they were in an uproar, their grandchildren having been killed by Ye Chenfeng.

The Great Elder, who was kicked by Ye Chenfeng, felt intense pain in his chest and viciously roared, "Sect Leader, our Qingyun Sect absolutely cannot let this damned brat go. We must find a way to send this damned brat to meet King of Hell."

"Right, Sect Leader, and your son, Qin Yi, he is totally ungrateful. Has he forgotten that he is a member of Qingyun Sect? Has he forgotten that he is the son of the Qingyun Sect Leader?" The second elder bellowed, eyes bulging.

"Right now we should be thinking about how to explain things to Guiyuan Sect in half a month’s time. If Qin Yi doesn’t go to Guiyuan Sect to offer birthday congratulations, Guiyuan Sect will definitely vent their anger on us. We should have stopped Qin Yi." said the third elder worriedly.

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Hearing the resolute words of the five Great Elders, Qin Baiyan shouted loudly, "Enough, third elder! Do you want to keep Xiao Yi here? They haven’t gone far yet; if you chase after them now, you might still catch up. Why don’t you go after them?"

"All of you, stop just talking. You want to take revenge on that young man? Haven’t you felt how terrifying that young man’s strength is? Besides, he was able to heal Xiao Yi’s injuries, and not only did he restore Xiao Yi’s strength, but he also increased it. Do you think such a freakishly talented young man would be simple to deal with?"

"If you want to court death yourselves, I won’t stop you. Xiao Yi has indeed suffered great grievances and humiliation over the past few years. It’s only right that he breaks off our father-son relationship. I don’t deserve to be his father."

Qin Baiyan had some sudden realizations after hearing Qin Yi wanted to sever their father-son relationship. He felt that he had been too weak as a father. Ever since Qin Yi was crippled, he hadn’t truly cared for him, only thinking about how to prevent Guiyuan Sect from being antagonistic towards his Qingyun Sect. But in the end, did he even resemble the Sect Leader of Qingyun Sect?

After hearing Qin Baiyan’s furious shouting, the five Great Elders chose to shut their mouths. They knew that Qin Baiyan was right; with their strength, seeking revenge against Ye Chenfeng was akin to being tired of living. Even if they risked the entire Qingyun Sect, they probably wouldn’t be able to harm a single hair on Ye Chenfeng’s head.

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After Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi left the Qingyun Sect, they could no longer rely on the Qingyun Sect to help gather information about Han Chuxue. They had to think of another way.

The two walked side by side on a small path. Qin Yi’s spirits weren’t very high. After all, no matter how indifferent Qin Baiyan was, he was still his biological father! His declaration to sever ties with Qin Baiyan must have caused emotional turmoil within him.

"Qin Yi, stop overthinking it. Qingyun Sect isn’t worth your longing. Once you’ve made a name for yourself in the Ancient Martial World, they will come to regret their actions deeply," Ye Chenfeng said.

Qin Yi managed a forced smile and said, "Don’t worry, boss, I’m fine. Now let’s think about how else we might find out information about Han Chuxue."

Suddenly, Qin Yi slapped his forehead and said, "Right, boss, I have an idea. One of my good friends is a disciple of another sect. He was the only one who still treated me the same after I became crippled. Let’s ask him for help and get his sect to find out information about Han Chuxue."

"Good, let’s do that," agreed Ye Chenfeng. After all, he was a stranger in the Ancient Martial World.

Qin Yi’s good friend was named Chen Zijie, a disciple of the Zhen Tian Sect in the Ancient Martial World, which was a second-rate sect there.

The distance between Zhen Tian Sect and Qingyun Sect wasn’t far. If they walked, they could reach it in about two hours. Since the carriage Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi had hired returned to town after they arrived at Qingyun Sect, Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi had to proceed on foot.

Along the way, Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi chatted about the Ancient Martial World, and soon two hours passed by.

Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi arrived at Zhen Tian Sect, which was a second-tier sect with architecture far more magnificent than Qingyun Sect, a lesser-known one.

Qin Yi led Ye Chenfeng to the entrance of a garden behind Zhen Tian Sect; the large doors were wide open, revealing a variety of plants inside. A fat man, looking rather simple and honest, was weeding and watering the plants.

Ye Chenfeng said with surprise, "Qin Yi, don’t tell me your friend is him? At best, this friend of yours looks like a jack-of-all-trades at Zhen Tian Sect. Can he really help us?"

"Boss, you can rest assured," Qin Yi replied. "Although Chen Zijie doesn’t have much talent in cultivation, he’s well-connected within Zhen Tian Sect. We’ve come all this way, so let’s at least ask him."

"Fatso, have you missed your brother these days?" Qin Yi swaggered into the garden.

When Chen Zijie looked up and saw it was Qin Yi, a smile appeared on his face, but he then scolded, "How many times have I told you not to call me fatso? And be careful not to step on the plants in the garden, or else I’ll never let you hear the end of it."

Chen Zijie walked up to Qin Yi, punched him on the chest, and said, "You little rascal, it’s been a long time since you visited me. I thought you’d forgotten about your friend."

"Who is this?" Chen Zijie suddenly noticed someone standing behind Qin Yi.

With a proud look, Qin Yi said, "Fatso, today’s your lucky day. Not just anyone gets the chance to meet my boss. This is my boss, Ye Chenfeng."

Chen Zijie showed a face of disdain and said, "You rascal, are you scheming something again? And when did you get a boss? Could it be that your boss is a peerless master? And that ordinary people don’t have the chance to meet him? You’re kidding me! If your boss was a peerless master, would you need to take shortcuts? You and your boss would have already become honored guests of Zhen Tian Sect."

"Fatso, I don’t have time to waste words with you. I do indeed need your help with something," Qin Yi cut straight to the point.

"There, there, your fox’s tail is showing! Out with it, whatever it is, if I can help, I won’t refuse," Chen Zijie said generously.

Just as Qin Yi was about to speak again, a man and a woman walked into the garden of Zhen Tian Sect. The man looked to be in his forties, quite steady and handsome, and the woman of a similar age was extremely beautiful.

Chen Zijie hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully said, "Miss, young master, have the two of you come to enjoy the flowers again?"

Chen Zijie noticed that the two newcomers paid him no mind and instead focused their attention on Ye Chenfeng, which made him mentally exclaim, "Oh no, could it be that the miss and young master have taken a dislike to Qin Yi’s boss?"

The forty-something-year-old man had eyebrows that resembled Ye Chenfeng’s, and the woman, upon seeing Ye Chenfeng, seemed stunned for a moment before her eyes reddened and her body began to tremble slightly.

As for Ye Chenfeng, upon seeing this man and woman, he felt an otherworldly sensation. Weren’t these two people his deceased parents, Ye Donghua and Sun Meiqin, appearing in the garden?

Moreover, judging by the changing expressions on the faces of the two in front of him, Ye Chenfeng was certain he had not mistaken them. But how could this be? Weren’t his parents long dead in a car accident? What were they doing in the Ancient Martial World? A myriad of questions swirled through Ye Chenfeng’s mind, leaving him at a loss to understand the current situation. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)