Chapter 1383: No One in the World Knows Ye Nankuang!

"Mr. Ye, Miss Ye and the others have suffered too much over the years. If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid they would have committed suicide..."

Speaking of Ye Wen and others, Gu Yingying also expressed sympathy: "They are so poor that they can't even afford to rent a house and can only live in slums. I have tried to help them countless times, but..."

"Ye Wen..."

Hearing this, Ye Chen felt extremely sad.

Although he has not experienced the changes in the past ten years, he can still feel the hardships Ye Wen and others suffered through Gu Yingying's narration.

Su Yuhan held back her tears and murmured: "Miss Gu, what about my current factory in Kowloon Bay?"

"Is such that……"

Gu Yingying said: "Xingchen Group collapsed after Miss Ye Wen and others were deposed, and the forces and financial groups in Tiannan that were originally vassals of Xingchen Group have turned their backs to foreign civilizations..."

At this point, she hesitated: "So the things that originally belonged to Mr. Ye, including Kowloon Bay, were forcibly taken away..."

Ye Chen's eyes were cold: "So, in other words, the Cheng family who occupied Ye's Kowloon Bay are the lackeys of the foreign civilization?"

"right……"

Gu Yingying bit her red lips and said: "The extraterritorial civilization that is in charge of our Tiannan is the one who destroyed the Piaomiao Palace of Miss Ye and others, and the three wealthy families in Lincheng were all supported by the Piaomiao Palace..."

She paused and said weakly: "The three major wealthy families in Lincheng are the Chu family, the Cheng family, and the Xiang family. Among them, the Chu family is the family of my niece Chu Qingyu."

"very good!"

Ye Chen laughed angrily and said: "Ye has dedicated so much to the above, and in the end, this is what these people did to me? My people almost died, and my home was also taken away!"

"It's ridiculous, it's absolutely ridiculous!"

He was so disappointed!

Before leaving, he had selflessly passed on countless cultivation knowledge, supported the establishment of a cultivation university, and even combined cultivation with technology...

But is this the outcome in exchange?

"Mr. Ye, don't be impulsive."

As if aware of his anger, Gu Yingying's expression changed slightly and she said: "There are also difficulties from above, and it is not what it used to be. The earth today is not what you know."

Having said this, she couldn't bear to look at the sick Ye Chen and Su Yuhan, and comforted: "Mr. Ye, I believe you can recover..."

Seeing that Ye Chen and Su Yuhan both looked like they were running out of time, she subconsciously felt that Ye Chen might have escaped from the ancient world.

"I will take back what belongs to me!"

Ye Chen slowly clenched his fists and his voice was extremely calm: "Ye has plenty of time to sort out all of this!"

"Mr. Ye, just listen to my advice."

Gu Yingying smiled bitterly and said: "Whether it is the Cheng family or the Piaomiao Palace, we cannot afford to offend him. Mr. Ye, things are different now..."

After saying that, she took out a storage bag and handed it to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, there are three thousand spiritual stones in it, which are my savings over the past few years. You can take it..."

She has no spiritual roots, so she has not embarked on the path of cultivation. In addition, she has been injured and her martial arts skills no longer exist, making her no longer like ordinary people.

"no need!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Thank you, Miss Gu, for informing Ye of all this. I know what to do next."

After that, he asked for the address of Ye Wen and others, and then took Su Yuhan out.

After they left, Chu Qingyu came in with Cheng Bo. The former couldn't help but said: "Auntie, who is that guy?"

"That was a legend from our country of China!"

Gu Yingying watched Ye Chen and the two leave and murmured: "Time smoothes everything out. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The world does not recognize Ye Nan's madness!"

Recalling the time when Ye Chen dominated Tiannan, became the first person in China, and even swept across the world with a sword, suppressing the whole world.

She couldn't help but sigh secretly, feeling a little sad that the hero is dying, the dragon swims in the shallows, and the tiger falls in the sun.

"The legend of our country?"

Chu Qingyu's eyes lit up and she suddenly became interested: "Is he the peerless God of War Luo Tianya? Or Song Qiye, the King of Northern Zhao? Or Ning Langtian, the Lord of the Western Region?"

Hearing the names Luo Tianya and Song Qiye, Cheng Bo beside her couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Gu Yingying didn't want to mention it: "None of them..."

"neither?"

Chu Qingyu immediately curled her lips and said: "Since it's neither, then what kind of legend is it? It doesn't deserve the word legend!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Yingying, who had been silent for a while, became furious and shouted angrily: "Stop, you are not allowed to be disrespectful to Mr. Ye in the future!!!"

…

Outside the Eighth Ring Road of Lincheng, this place did not belong to Lincheng more than ten years ago, but was a swamp. Because of bad feng shui and no development value, almost no one cared about it before.

Later, as extraterrestrial civilizations came to the earth and Lin City expanded, this area was naturally included in the expansion scope. However, due to inherent deficiencies, it was classified as a slum.

The so-called slums did not exist more than ten years ago. However, due to the great changes in the earth, ordinary people can live for one or two hundred years. Coupled with the practice of the whole people, the forest class has been derived. As a result, the population has doubled and the gap between the rich and the poor has skyrocketed.

The poor refer not only to poverty, but also to those without any skills or qualifications for cultivation. In this world where everyone practices cultivation, they are at the bottom like ants.

There are many slums of various sizes throughout Lincheng, and the slums outside the Eighth Ring Road cover an area of ​​thousands of acres, with densely packed shanties built among them.

These shanties are dark, damp, and smelly. They cannot see the sun and have no vegetation. They seem to be forgotten by the world.

At this moment, in a slightly larger shanty in the middle, there is smoke rising from the kitchen, accompanied by violent coughing.

The space in the house is only about a hundred square meters, but it is divided into several single rooms with rags. Each single room has a bunk bed. The quilt on it is very clean, but it is tattered.

One of the largest single rooms is arranged a bit like a living room and kitchen. The furniture is very simple, with more than a dozen stools, a large iron pot and a black stove...

In front of the stove at this moment, there is a half-grown boy crouching and cooking a bowl of medicine. The boy seems to have a cleft lip, and his body is extremely thin, as if he is malnourished.

The smoke from the wood smoke makes his face look like a panda.

After the boy put out the fire, he took the tablecloth wrapped in the stone pot and poured a bowl of black medicine into it and walked into a single room.

The boy was obviously very hot, but he walked carefully, fearing that even a drop of the medicine in the bowl would spill.

"Cough cough cough..."

He walked into the single room, put the bowl of medicine on the table, shook his hands fiercely, and then turned around and said: "Auntie, it's time to drink the medicine..."

On the bed in front of him, a middle-aged woman was lying at the moment. The woman had gray hair and a pale face, and coughed violently from time to time.

Although the middle-aged woman was in her forties and did not wear makeup, it could still be seen from her facial features that she was quite beautiful when she was young.

Hearing the boy's words, the middle-aged woman moved slightly, and then tried her best to sit up. Seeing this, the boy hurried forward to help her.

The middle-aged woman looked around drowsily and said weakly, "Sichen, where are your second mother and the others..."

The young man named Sichen carefully brought the bowl of medicine over, blowing it gently, and said, "Auntie, the second mother and the others went hunting outside the city, and they should be back soon..."

"Hunting?"

The middle-aged woman trembled slightly when she heard this, and then said worriedly, "There are many monsters outside the city, which are extremely dangerous. Without our cultivation, we can't defeat them at all. They just don't listen to advice..."

"Auntie, don't worry, the second mother and the others have made a set of traps, they should be fine."

Sichen was also worried, but he still comforted her and said, "Auntie, drink the medicine while it's hot, so you can get better quickly..."

"Okay..."

The middle-aged woman sighed lightly, took the bowl of medicine and drank it, and handed the bowl to the former.

"Auntie, lie down. I'll make you something to eat."

Si Chen scratched his head and smiled, "Yesterday I found a broken low-grade magic weapon in a nearby garbage dump. The pawnshop gave me five spirit stones. I used these five spirit stones to buy rice and two pounds of meat..."

"Child, you've suffered..."

The middle-aged woman stared at him in a daze, and said with guilt, "It's all because of our uselessness that you have to suffer..."

The child in front of him is only 14 years old. At such a young age, he would still be in high school more than a decade ago, but now he has to support a few weak women.

"Auntie, please don't say that."

Si Chen's eyes suddenly became hot when he heard this: "You picked me up and raised me. If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago..."