Imperial capital. National security headquarters.

Name: ye Chen.

Age: 23.

Identity: one of the top figures in the pyramid of human literature

Sect: unknown!

Strength: unknown.

Hazard level: unknown.

In just half an hour, ye Chen's details have been placed in front of a white haired old man over 100 years old in Zhongshan clothes. He is the No. 1 leader of China - Song Ziyou!

"What's the use of your information for my old man? What's the use of other information except a little more identity resume?" Song Ziyou looked at the information on the table and was very angry: "why is there no detailed information about such a powerful person in China's top secret archives! And who informed the reporter to catch the traitor?"

It was supposed to catch traitors. Now it will become a live killing. No matter what, he can't suppress it. Now the Internet is full of rape arrest, which has become a live news, which has attracted the focus of national attention. Gossip news has been crowded by this news. In just half an hour, this news has become the first in major news lists and video charts, and the amount of attention is still increasing.

"Chief, we have tried our best. Through the comparison of characters, we can only find so many. This person's information, only his body, has no head and feet at all. It's like coming out of thin air." Qin Shou, one of the twelve war gods of China, said wrongly.

"This matter has a serious impact on social security! Gather several guardians in the imperial capital! I'll give you four hours, not two hours! Get this man back! Don't let this man go unpunished!" Song Ziyou glanced down the aisle.

"Bing Yu, call them up when necessary!" Song Ziyou looked at the right and said to Cheng Bing Yu, who was nearest to him "You go! Remember, don't cause a sensation!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Guarantee to complete the task!"

.....

Imperial capital, Xuanyuan manor.

Xuanyuanba looked sadly at an old man with long white beard and long hair, sitting on a big bed and holding xuanyuantian's shoulder.

"Doctor Wang, can you find a way to make my grandson..." xuanyuanba at this time, the red blood in his eyes was like a net, all over his pupils, just like the devil's eyes. The red was frightening, and a violent murderous intention filled the room with him as the center, making the atmosphere of the whole room extremely depressed.

"Brother Xuanyuan, it's my greatest ability to let your son break his arm and be reborn! I really can't do anything, sir. Please go out first, brother Xuanyuan, so as not to disturb my martial arts." said the king of medicine.

Xuanyuanba nodded sadly and withdrew from the room.

Seeing Xuanyuan Ba quit the room, the medicine King shook his head: "Xuanyuan, who started building the foundation, died. Even Xuanyuan day, the peak of building the foundation, was easily abandoned. In this era of lack of spiritual power, what strength would that young man have?"

Then, the medicine king used his unique secret method - Medical God's decision, and a spiritual force entered the Xuanyuan celestial body. Under the action of that spiritual force, the broken arm of Xuanyuan sky began to grow. Although the process was slow, the growth process could be clearly seen.

....

In the living room.

"Fall without frost. I'm sorry for you. You did such shameless things. Don't forget, your husband is not dead, you still have a son!" Xuanyuan Ba roared, his voice echoed in the whole living room like an angry lion.

"Why? Why did you go up to provoke him without asking clearly? His 20 years of experience and pain are like an orphan. Why did you call him a bastard? Why... Sobbing..." for a moment, two lines of clear tears slowly fell from the frostless eyes. She knew that when Xuanyuan denounced Ye Chen, she saw the killing intention in Ye Chen's eyes. That song, she knew that ye Chen hated others to call him a hybrid and call him uneducated

"Now, Bufan is dead, and he has a broken arm. Are you happy? Happy?" Luo Wushuang roared, "if you hadn't been indiscriminate, if you hadn't spoiled Bufan, would he curse like a local ruffian? If he didn't curse, would he die? Would he!"

The roar of luowushuang is bigger and more harsh than xuanyuanba. If xuanyuanba is the roar of a male lion, luowushuang is the roar of Gorilla King Kong in American films.

Shua Shua~

Xuanyuanba heard the speech, and his blood red eyes shot two terrible eyes: "up to now, you still protect him and put all the responsibility on Bufan and your husband! You..."

"He was expelled eight years ago with all his curses and disgraces. Eight years later, he will come. He came back with unfathomable strength... Came back for revenge... Sobbing..." Luo Wushuang ignored xuanyuanba's eyes, but said to herself. Then she covered her face, hugged her knees and cried: "Why do you do this... Extraordinary died and his arm was abandoned. What can happen even if he grows again? He said he would destroy Xuanyuan's house..."

"Who the hell is he!"

Luo Wushuang raised her tearful face and said word by word, "Xuan Yuan Ling!"

Boom!

Three words fell, and Xuanyuan BA's mind seemed to fall to the ground with thunder. His body was extremely stiff for a moment. Xuanyuan Ling? That loser? It's impossible. It doesn't matter. How could that waste have such a strong strength

Xuanyuanba can't believe it. In the picture, the young man who killed his grandson and abandoned his son's arm is actually his most despised grandson - xuanyuanling!

....

Imperial capital, business district.

Ye Chen walked into Qingcheng international with his hands on his back waist.

When Qingcheng international security wanted to intercept Ye Chen, ye Chen disappeared in place. When he appeared again, he was already behind the security guards of the two sessions. Two security guards stand guard. Of course, it's impossible to know what's on the news. But when ye Chen entered the country, everyone was stunned when they saw the latter's face.

After a short five seconds, everyone reacted and shouted, "run!"

"The devil is coming!"

"Run!"

For a time, there was no one on the first floor of the whole Qingcheng international building. Ye Chen did not respond to this, but walked to the president's office.

....

Ye Chen came to the top floor, and the people had run out. Ye Chen came to the office door and didn't knock. Instead, he opened the door and went in. What came into view was a woman, with her head down and a special office water-based pen in her hand, reading documents.

She is dressed in a black famous brand chanel professional suit, outlining a slim figure with a graceful, S-shaped golden ratio, especially her long legs wrapped in flesh colored silk stockings and very straight, which are more symmetrical and attractive under a pair of Christian Louboutin famous brand high heels.

A black silk was pulled high on his head, leaving only two strands of hair hanging in his ears. With black and shiny hair, charming eyes, bright cherry mouth and flawless cheeks, everything is so perfect.

Nangong Qingcheng, 25 years old, is at the helm of Qingcheng international, one of the five major international companies in the imperial capital.

At the age of 18, she completed her bachelor's degree in economics and finance from Huaxia First University and DIDU University. At the age of 19, she entered Harvard Business School. It took less than two years to study management, finance, postgraduate and doctoral. Finally, he graduated with a double doctorate in management and finance from the American business school. It has been five years since he took over the family business at the age of 20.

"Light snow, come in so don't say hello?" Nangong Qingcheng said coldly, but his head didn't lift up.

"Long time no see, my best friend!" Ye Chen said calmly, looking at Nangong Qingcheng.

Hearing the speech, Nangong Qingcheng looked up at the door and looked at each other. Nangong Qingcheng asked, "who are you!"

"See, you don't know me? Then you should still recognize it?" he said. Ye Chen spread out his palm, and then there appeared some light the size of sand out of thin air, more and more. Then, a fuzzy shadow slowly appeared in Ye Chen's palm, and a moment later, the shadow became an entity.

"This... This is... You... Are you..."

Nangong Qingcheng looked at the things in Ye Chen's hands and looked dull. With a bang, her mind seemed to explode. An originally vague memory suddenly emerged at the moment.