Conceited Immortal On Campus

He also saw the injured Lei Baichuan, but there was not a single ripple in his eyes.    

"Dad!"    

Lei Yulan cried out in grief and was about to rush towards Lei Baichuan.    

"Brother Hao, it's him. He's that strange kid!" Zhao Shuang cried out in shock, but there was fear in his eyes when he looked at Chen Yi.    

It was too strange to be thrown away by Chen Yi. He could not be fearless.    

Lee Shifeng looked at Chen Yi and frowned. The Lei family had described Chen Yi before. It was said that he looked like an eighteen year old student. He was dressed in ink clothes, and he looked very similar to Chen Yi in front of him.    

When Lei Yulan approached Lei Baichuan, she saw a few thugs getting angry.    

"Little girl, do you think this is your house?"    

"Get lost!"    

One of them reached out to lift Lei Yulan up.    

However, just as he moved his palm, his chest suddenly shook. Then, his entire body rose up from the ground. It was as if there was a huge force that sent him flying out of thin air.    

A person flew away and rolled in the distance. The entire clubhouse instantly fell into a deathly silence.    

Even Lee Shifeng's pupils were contracting, and Zheng Tianhao looked as if he had seen a ghost.    

Chen Yi said indifferently, Does he owe you money?"    

Zheng Tianhao looked into Chen Yi's eyes and could not help but feel a little scared.    

"Yes, yes!"    

Zheng Tianhao hurriedly said.    

Chen Yi said, "Yes, yes. "Give me a card number!"    

Zheng Tianhao's expression became extremely strange. From Chen Yi's attack and even the way he injured people from afar, he did not seem like a person who would return money.    

Moreover, Lei Baichuan's money was more or less something that he had deliberately rolled off to this state with high profits.    

"Tell this card number to make your subordinates behave. This person isn't someone you can afford to offend!" Lee Shifeng reminded.    

To be able to kill the four great Fengshui Grandmasters of Lei family alone, even he did not dare to act presumptuously.    

Zheng Tianhao quickly said a card number. Chen Yi took out his phone and transferred the money over.    

To him, more than 700,000 HKD was a drop in the bucket.    

"Let him go!"    

Zheng Tianhao quickly agreed, "Let him go, let him go!"    

The two burly thugs also let go of their hands. Lei Baichuan was about to fall to the ground like mud, but Lei Yulan quickly held him.    

"Take out 300,000 HKD!" Chen Yi suddenly opened his mouth and said to Zheng Tianhao.    

Zheng Tianhao's expression changed again. He felt that Chen Yi was playing a trick on him, asking him to give him another three hundred thousand HKD. Why did he transfer the money to him?    

"Zhao Shuang, go and take out more than three hundred thousand HKD." Zheng Tianhao gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.    

Zhao Shuang, who had long been full of fear, ran around Chen Yi. Chen Yi looked at Lei Baichuan and shook his head slightly. He did not act for Lei Baichuan's will.    

"Three hundred thousand HKD. Just give it to him. This is his medical fees. You should pay for it." Chen Yi slowly opened his mouth. After he finished speaking, he looked at Lei Baichuan. "Seven hundred thousand. I will pay it off for you. However, your daughter will not leave Gaang City with you."    

These words caused Lei Baichuan's expression to change drastically.    

He turned his head to look at Lei Yulan, but Lei Yulan lowered her head and did not dare to make a sound.    

"Is what he said true?" Lei Baichuan said weakly.    

Lei Yulan nodded quietly. "Dad, I want to be by Ancestor Chen's side!"    

Lei Baichuan gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know what happened to your grandfather?"    

Lei Yulan suddenly raised her head and looked at Lei Baichuan with a pair of bright eyes. "Dad, Grandpa respects Ancestor Chen the most."    

She knew that Lei Baichuan could not let go of the knot in his heart when he went to Jinling to be alone and helpless, but she was different.    

From the moment she remembered, Lei Qianloong had been telling her the story of the Ancestor Chen.    

Regardless of whether Chen Yi was the Ancestor Chen that her grandfather mentioned, Lei Yulan also wanted to see for herself whether what her grandfather said was true.    

Lei Baichuan looked at Lei Yulan. There was regret in his eyes. Lei Yulan was deeply affected by his father.    

At this moment, Lee Shifeng finally spoke, "May I ask which sect you are from?"    

"I am a guest elder of the Zheng Family. I am under the orders of the old patriarch."    

He looked at Chen Yi. Despite his age, he possessed such a magical technique. According to what the Lei family had said, he was a guest elder of the Zheng Family. He didn't expect Chen Yi to be so powerful. In a casual manner, a sword could be seen flying across the sky, killing a man with a single sword strike.    

Such a technique was too shocking.    

Chen Yi ignored Lee Shifeng and did not make a sound either. He waited in the clubhouse.    

Lee Shifeng frowned and said again, "Sir, many of the cultivation sects in China are old friends with the Zheng Family. Maybe your master is related to the Zheng Family."    

Chen Yi's words finally made Chen Yi move. He slightly raised his eyes and glanced at Lee Shifeng.    

"You have a relationship with my teacher, but you are from a small clan in Gaang City?"    

Chen Yi's words caused Lee Shifeng's expression to change abruptly.    

The Zheng family in Gaang City was a famous family in Huaxia. They even had a lot of connections with the South Ocean and overseas families.    

The ancestor of the Zheng Family was once a local Rite Cultivation Immortal Master of Gaang City. In the end, he founded the Zheng Family.    

Therefore, the Zheng Family had quite a reputation in China's cultivation sect and even in the world of fate and Feng Shui.    

Chen Yi was young. Even if he had amazing talent and strength, he dared to look down on the Zheng family.    

Lee Shifeng frowned and said in a deep voice, "Your tone is a bit too arrogant. Even in Kun Lun Ruins, my Zheng Family is friends. The sect behind you, could it be that you are from a sect? Is it stronger than the Kunlun Ruins?"    

The Kunlun Ruins was publicly acknowledged as the number one cultivation sect among the major cultivation sects in Huaxia. Lee Shifeng used the Zheng Family and the Kunlun Ruins to remind Chen Yi.    

Chen Yi shook his head slightly. He said lightly, "I'm afraid that Kun Lun Ruins doesn't even have the capital to carry shoes for the sect behind me."    

His words made Lee Shifeng feel suffocated.    

Lee Shifeng looked at Chen Yi. The young man is not crazy.    

The number one cultivation sect in China was not even qualified to carry shoes for the sect behind him?    

If the cultivators of Kun Lun Ruins found out about this, even if this young man was a Dao Initiation realm cultivation immortal, he would be killed by magic, right?    

What kind of confidence did he have that he dared to make this young man so arrogant!?    

Chen Yi, on the other hand, looked calm and indifferent. The Kunlun Ruins? There was indeed such a faction. It was only six hundred years ago that they found some Immortal Cultivation ruins in the Kunlun Jade Lake and figured out a cultivation technique system.    

Even a thousand years ago, the Kunlun Jade Lake and the Profound Essence Sect were only side by side.    

Moreover, they were proud of the Kunlun Ruins even though they had only learned some superficial techniques.    

The Ancestral Master of the Kunlun Ruins who founded this branch back then. When the little fellow with the scar on his face saw him, he had to kneel three times and kowtow nine times as well, calling him a Ancestor Chen.    

Six hundred years had passed, and the Kunlun Ruins might have developed to the level of the number one cultivation sect in Hua Xia.    

But even so, so what?    

How could the minor details compare to Xuan Yuan!?