He didn't know how Old Ye immobilised them in the principal's office earlier.Mr. Smith, as a member of the Smith family, has always been worshipped and flattered wherever he goes. When has he suffered such grievances?It would be strange if he didn't take care of Old Ye after he was humiliated in the principal's office; he was haughty in manner and arrogant at heart.He called the police when he wanted to pick up his son to arrest Old Ye."Don't arrest my grandfather; he didn't commit any crime; he didn't break the law." When John came out of the school gate and saw police officers charging towards Old Ye with Fatty's father in charge, he yelled out anxiously while running over with his schoolbag towards Old Ye."Little beast, you are lucky you are still not of age; if not, you would rot in jail with your grandfather," Mr. Smith snorted in disdain.Old Ye stood there without saying a word. In a few seconds, he rummaged through the former Old Ye's memories, and that is when he recogni
Ben just came back from the hospital after getting his swollen face treated.He got a call from one of his girlfriends, the lady standing beside him to dine with him, that is the reason he ran into Old Ye presently."Who is he?" the lady asked, curious to know the reason Ben looked like he wanted to swallow the very handsome young man before her whole."You don't have to ask," Ben retorted.Old Ye retracted his gaze from Ben and the lady standing behind him. In his eyes, Ben was just a clown who was jumping around to be noticed; he didn't take such people seriously."Move aside," Old Ye said in a deep voice.Ben, who was making a call, saw that the doorman was about to let them in.He quickly ended the call and yelled at the top of his voice, threatening, "Don't let the motherfuckers in! I am going to destroy this building if you let me in."The doorman, who was intimidated by Old Ye, regained his fighting spirit and blocked the way once again. He puffed out his chest and snorted in d
Old Ye's face turned cold as he took a step forward. His killing intent bloomed to the sky.Faced with such an aura of death, Lu Ji was the first person to run away, abandoning the van they came with. His gang members also joined.None of them dared to challenge Old Ye; they were still yet to get over him sending people flying with a slap earlier."Punk, if I don't break your arm and cripple you today, my name will no longer be Ben. Boys, take care of him." Ben didn't realise that he was the only one left standing by this time.He was still angry over Old Ye's words; his chest was filled with so much anger. Old Ye didn't only slap him three times, but he also blew a trumpet and announced it to the entire world, which drove him knots.The wind whistled around, and that is when he took his time to look around him. Then he realised the dragon gang members had all fled while he was still seething in anger and glaring at Old Ye."A little ant dares to clown around before this Lord; it is
Old Ye stood there quietly without saying a word; he had never been in such a situation that he couldn't decide in an entire minute.As Emperor Dao, he was used to swift decisions and swift action, but faced with Jenny's pleading look, he couldn't bear to reject her."Why don't you choose another career? I don't like dancers." Old Ye said unhappily.He understated it, he hated dancers to the bone."Dad, that is my dream career; I want to become a dancer," Jenny insisted, more bold this time.Old Ye stood there quietly. He didn't want to make Jenny sad, so he couldn't bear to reject her.Realising that the cultivation world and the current world he is in now were parallel worlds, their morals, ethics, and entire worldviews were different.He rummaged through the former Old Ye's memories, and then he realised it wasn't as bad as he thought; although dancers were not as famous as other entertainers, they existed, and they had their recognitions."If you want to become a dancer, you can b
Old Ye looked at Manager Sam on the floor with a murderous gaze. He walked towards him and stepped on his leg. His bone made a cracking sound."Argh!" Manager Sam woke up with a howl, his face contorted in pain as beads of sweat formed on his forehead.Old Ye stepped on the other leg, crushing it under his foot."Argh! Please, don't kill me; don't kill me." Manager Sam begged anxiously in fear; his eyes were covered in tears."You dare beat up this Lord's grandson to such an extent; killing you is a light punishment; you don't deserve to die." Old Ye said with a deep murderous tone and crushed the other arm.The pain was very unbearable. Manager Sam, who was begging for life, started crying pitifully as he said, "Please, kill me; I don't want to live anymore."Old Ye's lips curled up into a sneer, and he retorted, "When has this Lord ever listened to anyone? Do you want to die? It isn't that easy; you have to live to witness all the pains of death."Done talking, Old Ye crushed all th
When Old Ye saw them, he knew those were contractors sent by the Daniels.His face darkened. He had not even gone to settle scores with the Daniels family, but they still had the guts to come knocking in search of more trouble."If you don't want to die, get lost for this Lord!" Old Ye roared in rage; he didn't show a bit of courtesy to those government officials in suits at all."Sir, are you one of the Ye family members? This is an evacuation letter from the mayor's office. We are here to inform you that in seven days if you don't move out of this place, you will be forcefully ejected." The lawyer amongst the men in suits came forward to serve Old Ye a letter.The letter in his hands caught fire."My God!" the lawyer shrieked in horror and tossed the letter away in fear.Old Ye didn't want to listen to their bullshit. What mayor's office? what evacuation? What forceful ejection?That kind of threat didn't move him; whatever tricks the Daniels were trying to play, it was nonsense
Old Ye was already furious from the beginning of Cynthia's incessant pestering, but her last words infuriated him even more."Cynthia, you are talking nonsense; we are here to buy clothes," Jenny responded with a pale face; she didn't sound confident.With her family's financial situation, she didn't believe they could afford any of the brands in Dreamland."Jenny, you don't believe the nonsense you are saying; how do you expect people to believe you? Have you eaten?" Cynthia sneered in disdain; she even became more confident that Jenny was here to look at dresses and shoes and return empty-handed."You pester this Lord with your ugly face incessantly, but this Lord is magnanimous to tolerate it, but that wasn't enough; you went ahead and called my granddaughter a thief. Are you tired of living and wishing to die faster?" Old Ye said with an expressionless face. He took a step towards Cynthia.Cynthia felt a chill down her spine; she felt like her life would be taken if she remained s
Although Cynthia was scared away by Old Ye's actions a few minutes ago, she didn't leave the hall; she stayed around and made her payment, but she stayed away from Old Ye.But her instinct to look for trouble overwhelmed her terror when she heard Jenny mention the Wilson family."Hur hur! Even dogs and rats want to attend the Wilson family bouquet; what a lofty dream of the poor." Young Master Shan mocked mercilessly. He got over the slap after a few minutes of experiencing hell and ran back to 'cause trouble.The two bodyguards behind them were very vigilant this time; they looked at Old Ye attentively, waiting for him to take action."Cynthia, if you and your family didn't get the invitation, it doesn't mean others can't," Jenny retorted.A smile suddenly appeared on her face. She had never had the opportunity to talk back to Cynthia, who bullied her unscrupulously in the Anderson family; she always had to lower her head before Cynthia.Although their ruckus had long attracted the D