He was startled and looked up at Ye Xingchen. With his strength, if it were an ordinary person, the other party's arm would definitely be shattered. But why did the other party not react at all?
"Very good, very domineering." Ye Xingchen nodded slowly: "I have witnessed the Ye family's behavior. Hehe, as expected, like father, like son."
"Who are you calling a case of 'like father, like son'?" Ye Jing roared. "Wei Yan, cripple him."
"Alright, Young Master Ye." Wei Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness. He roared, gathered his true energy in his right fist, and threw a punch at Ye Xingchen's chest.
Ye Xingchen pushed his right palm forward and placed it against Wei Yan's fist, gently squeezing it into his palm.
No matter how hard Wei Yan tried, he was unable to break through the power of Ye Xingchen's punch.
"Wufang Fist, the Wei family?" Ye Xingchen stared at Wei Yan: "The Wei family, a martial arts family in Yanjing, has a history of over a hundred years. Your grandfather, Wei Wufang, was a half-step Celestial Phenomenon, making him the most outstanding martial arts family in Yanjing."
"Who exactly are you?" Wei Yan's face turned red. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through Ye Xingchen's fist.
"Remember this clearly, my name is Ye Xingchen." Ye Xingchen raised an eyebrow and clenched his right hand downwards.
With a snap, Wei Yan screamed as his wrist was broken. Ye Xingchen casually flicked his right hand, and Wei Yan tumbled to the ground, vomiting blood and fainting.
"You dare lay a hand on my men?" Ye Jing was both shocked and furious. He roared, "If I don't kill you today, I'm not Ye! Attack!"
The men behind Ye Jing rushed forward aggressively, ready to attack. Ye Xingchen swept his right hand, his true energy surging. Bang bang bang, the men screamed and flew out, crashing heavily to the ground, writhing and struggling.
"You motherfucker..." Ye Jing cursed.
*Slap!* Ye Xingchen slapped him so hard that he swallowed the rest of his sentence.
"I..." Ye Jing opened his mouth, and another slap came flying at him.
Five slaps in a row completely humiliated him. He reached into his waistband, pulled out a gun, and pointed it at Ye Xingchen: "Come on, you fucking dare to slap me again?"
"As expected of a top-tier family in Yanjing, they have Earth Realm experts protecting them when they travel, and they even carry guns with them." Ye Xingchen grinned: "Not bad, very good."
"Believe it or not, I could shoot you dead and no one would dare utter a word. You dare to hit me? You're asking for trouble!" Ye Jing struggled to get up, yelling as he pressed the gun in his hand against Ye Xingchen's forehead.
However, as soon as Ye Xingchen moved his hand, he felt a tightness in his right hand, and the gun fell into Ye Xingchen's hand.
"You..." Ye Jing was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back: "Who exactly are you?"
"Ye Xingchen," Ye Xingchen said calmly.
"You're Ye Jinyu's son?" Ye Jing was shocked.
He knew that his uncle's son had been found and was now at the Xia family's house in Yanjing, but he never expected to run into him. This world really is a bit small.
"Yes." Ye Xingchen nodded.
"Haha, who do we have here? It's you, you bastard." Ye Jing suddenly burst into laughter. "What good is it that a bastard raised in the countryside has come back? Only the Xia family would take you in. You're not even qualified to enter the Ye family's door."
"Bastard?" Ye Xingchen slowly raised the gun in his hand: "Try saying those words again."
"You're just bluffing. I don't believe you dare to fire." Ye Jing's scalp tingled, but he remained defiant.
Deep-seated prejudices cannot be changed; he was convinced that Ye Xingchen, being new to Yanjing, would not dare to fire.
"Then you can give it a try," Ye Xingchen said slowly.
"Stop! What are you doing? You little brat, how dare you point a gun at my son? Put the gun down!" Just then, Ye Chengen rushed over in a fit of rage.
"Dad, this grandson is pointing a gun at me, is he trying to rebel?" Seeing his father arrive, Ye Jing suddenly felt emboldened. He sneered, "What, aren't you a bastard? In my eyes, you are a bastard."
“Our Ye family will not accept you.”
Bang... Ye Xingchen fired directly, hitting Ye Jing in the shoulder.
Ye Jing swallowed the rest of his sentence. He trembled as he looked at a bloody hole in his shoulder from which blood was flowing.
"Ah..." A shrill scream came from his mouth, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud, his screams heart-wrenching.
"You dare to shoot my son? Ye Xingchen, you're asking for death." Ye Chengen was shocked.
"Bang..." Ye Xingchen fired another shot at Ye Jing's other shoulder.
"Ah... Dad, kill him, kill him for me!" Ye Jing rolled on the ground in pain.
"Try calling me a bastard again." Ye Xingchen grinned, pointing the gun at Ye Jing's thigh.
"Ye Xingchen, put the gun down, put it down!" Ye Chengen hissed. He dared not provoke Ye Xingchen any further, fearing that Ye Xingchen might ruthlessly blow his son's head off.
"Make him kneel down and apologize to me," Ye Xingchen said calmly.
"Jing'er, give in a little." Ye Chengen tried his best to calm himself down.
"I'm sorry, please, please let me go." Ye Jing finally gave in, the pain in his shoulder was excruciating.
"Bang..." Ye Xingchen fired another shot into his thigh.
Ye Jing's eyes were wide open, almost rolling back in his head. He cried out in anguish, "I fucking apologized, why did you still shoot?"
"You didn't kneel down, so consider this shot as punishment for not kneeling." Ye Xingchen grinned, disassembled the gun, and threw it on the ground.
"The ancestors of the Ye family were once influential figures, but the third and fourth generations have become increasingly incompetent." Ye Xingchen laughed loudly: "Go back? Even if your Ye family begs me to go back, I won't."
"Call an ambulance, quick!" Ye Jing roared at his entourage. "Get some men here and take this kid away, quick!"
At his command, people immediately surrounded him, and it seemed that a major battle was inevitable. Just then, an old voice rang out: "Stop!"
Just then, an elderly man arrived, accompanied by several doctors and nurses.
"Dad, why did you come out?" Ye Chengen was taken aback.
"Get everyone out of here, now," Ye Taihe said sternly.
"But Xiao Jing was shot three times by him." Ye Chengen's expression was furious; he was truly about to explode with anger.
His son was shot three times here, and he doesn't know if he's crippled. If he doesn't get his revenge, how can he face anyone in Yanjing in the future?
"I told everyone to get out, so what? I'm still part of the Ye family, and now my word doesn't count anymore?" Ye Taihe suddenly slapped Ye Chengen hard across the face.
Ye Chengen staggered from the blow, nearly falling to the ground. Half of his face turned red instantly, showing that his father had really used a lot of force in that slap.
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