"What?"

The entire venue was in shock!

Even Wei Yanran didn't expect Ye Beichen to speak like that.

Madness!

Absolute madness!

'This is Old Qin! His status is even higher than my grandfather's. How dare he? Is he ignorant or does he have the confidence? This kind of temperament is something the second and third generations in Dragon Capital can't even compare to!' Wei Yanran thought, utterly shaken.

"Who is this kid?"

"Ye Beichen, his name is Ye Beichen!!!"

Many of the wealthy in Dragon Capital deeply remembered this name.

"Mr. Li, this young man is impressive!" A middle-aged man in a luxurious suit spoke up.

Mr. Li nodded, "Who says he's not! Mr. Wang, we can't compare to such courage!"

The young man in the center of the venue was not at a disadvantage at all when facing Qin Jiangchen!

Qin Rong'an's eyelids twitched violently!

"This... how... how does he dare?" Wu Baishun was nearly scared out of his wits.

His back was already soaked with sweat!

Tokugawa Masao's pupils kept contracting, and he hurriedly said, "Old Qin, our Tianshen Shrine is on good terms with the Qin family, you can't ignore this matter!"

"Moreover, Ye Beichen killed your grandson, this is a blood feud, it can't just end like this!"

Tokugawa Masao whispered in Qin Jiangchen's ear.

Qin Jiangchen was already boiling with rage!

His old face was terrifyingly dark, he couldn't believe Ye Beichen was so arrogant!

He had already revealed his identity.

Anyone with a sane mind, would they dare speak to him like this?

"Good! Good! Very good!"

Qin Jiangchen sneered, "Commander of the Nine Gates, you know how to handle this kid, right?"

"Teacher, I understand."

A voice came from behind everyone.

Wei Yanran instinctively turned her head and saw a man in black armor striding forward with the gait of a dragon and tiger!

Commander of the Nine Gates!

A military position that has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

The Commander of the Nine Gates of Dragon Nation controls the nine main routes into Dragon Capital!

In the Dragon Capital Military District, he commands an army of one hundred thousand!

One hundred thousand troops may seem few compared to the King of Jiangnan's three hundred thousand.

But these one hundred thousand are the elite of the elite!

All have survived life-and-death battles on the battlefield!

Every ordinary soldier is a Heaven-Rank Martial Artist!

The squad leaders are at least above the Grandmaster level!

"Ye Beichen committed murder in Dragon Capital, arrest him immediately, and if he resists, kill without mercy!" The Commander of the Nine Gates shouted coldly.

"Yes, sir!"

A chilling aura swept over them!

"Shuffling sounds!"

Many of the wealthy in Dragon Capital were so frightened they shuffled back, many falling to the ground, in utter disarray!

Some women directly burst into tears.

A suffocating feeling descended.

"Mr. Li, what do you think will happen next?" Mr. Wang whispered, unable to stop trembling.

Mr. Li was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "Difficult! Difficult! No matter how powerful Ye Beichen is, he can't fight against the Commander of the Nine Gates! We're talking about dozens of Martial Grandmasters!"

No matter how high their status, how much power, or how much money they had.

In front of iron-blooded soldiers, they were still vulnerable!

"Stop!!!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and everyone instinctively turned their heads.

A man in golden armor came striding in with a powerful presence!

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"War God Lingfeng!"

Everyone's pupils contracted.

"War God Lingfeng!" Mr. Li exclaimed.

"Why is he in Dragon Capital?" Mr. Wang was incredulous.

"A War God cannot enter Dragon Capital without a decree!"

"Why is he here?"

"I heard Ye Beichen killed Wan Lingfeng's illegitimate son, Jun Wuhui, he's probably here for revenge." The wealthy of Dragon Capital, their faces pale with fear, whispered among themselves.

Wei Yanran silently cursed, Ye Beichen was in danger.

"Wan Lingfeng, what are you doing here?" Qin Jiangchen said with a stern face, "If you want to kill Ye Beichen, step back!"

"Who said I wanted to kill Mr. Ye?" Wan Lingfeng shook his head with amusement.

The next second.

Under countless gazes, Wan Lingfeng strode forward.

He walked all the way to Ye Beichen's side!

"Thud!"

This War God of the Southeastern Province, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, knelt on one knee.

"Wan Lingfeng, pays respects to the master!"

"Master, I am late, please forgive me!" Wan Lingfeng declared loudly.

"Hiss—!"

A collective gasp echoed.

Then, the entire venue fell into dead silence!

For a full thirty seconds, the entire charity banquet was as silent as death.

Everyone was stunned!

"Mas... Master?" Mr. Li's scalp tingled.

"Impossible!" Mr. Wang's eyes nearly popped out.

"Wan Lingfeng calls Ye Beichen master?"

"This young man, not even twenty-five, is the master of War God Lingfeng?!!!!"

The wealthy bigwigs of Dragon Capital were scared to death.

It was simply unbelievable!

"Hiss hiss hiss..." Wu Baishun kept gasping, nearly fainting!

Wei Yanran's body trembled, her arms covered in goosebumps!

Her eyes widened to the maximum, her eyeballs nearly popping out!

"Yanran, what's going on?"

Wei Yanran's sisters could barely stand.

Their legs were weak, and they had to hold onto a nearby chair to barely remain standing!

"Master? How could it be..."

Tokugawa Masao nearly had a heart attack.

"What did you say?"

Qin Rong'an couldn't believe it.

"Master? Wan Lingfeng, you call him master?" Qin Jiangchen was also taken aback, even someone as composed as Old Qin was shocked.

It was imaginable how terrifying the shock was in others' hearts!

This was Wan Lingfeng!

The War God of the Southeastern Province!

How many War Gods are there in Dragon Nation?

Ye Beichen actually became the master of War God Lingfeng!

Who wouldn't be shocked, who wouldn't be afraid?

Ye Beichen extended a hand, gesturing into the air, and said calmly, "Rise."

"Yes."

Wan Lingfeng slowly stood up.

Ye Beichen then said, "Didn't I tell you to stay in Jiangnan, why are you here?"

Wan Lingfeng replied solemnly, "Master, you came to Dragon Capital, I was worried something might happen to you."

"Rest assured, everything in Jiangnan is arranged, there will be no problems."

"Alright."

Ye Beichen nodded slightly.

Wan Lingfeng's appearance at this occasion was unexpected.

Qin Jiangchen's eye twitched, and he said coldly, "Wan Lingfeng, aren't you too bold?"

"As a War God, entering Dragon Capital without permission, aren't you afraid of being dismissed and investigated?"

Wan Lingfeng was unafraid, "If this War God is dismissed and investigated, that's for the higher-ups to decide, what does it have to do with you?"

"Hahaha, if I casually report it, can you keep your iron hat?" Qin Jiangchen sneered, "Let's say, this is Dragon Capital, you came alone, can you protect Ye Beichen?"

The Commander of the Nine Gates stepped forward.

The dozens of Grandmasters behind him also stepped forward with weapons!

As soon as Qin Jiangchen gave the order!

They would immediately take down Ye Beichen and Wan Lingfeng!

"Take them down!"

Qin Jiangchen raised his hand and brought it down.

"I dare anyone to touch my junior brother!" Suddenly, a woman's voice shouted.

"Who is it now?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Is this matter still not over today?

Is it so difficult for the Qin family to take down one Ye Beichen?

Everyone's eyes turned once more to the entrance of the venue.

A woman walked in alone, with a powerful aura behind her!

"Tenth Senior Sister."

Ye Beichen saw Wang Ruyan and called out, "Why are you here?"

Wang Ruyan ignored everyone present, smiling indulgently, "Little Junior Brother, you came to Dragon Capital alone, I was worried you couldn't handle it."

"Tenth Senior Sister, I'm not a child anymore." Ye Beichen's mouth twitched.

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Ruyan came up to Ye Beichen and pinched his cheek, "In the eyes of us senior sisters, you'll always be a child, don't worry, leave the rest to me!"

"I killed Qin Shaoyang." Ye Beichen shook his head.

Wang Ruyan was dismissive, "Just a wastrel, if he's dead, he's dead."