"I'm alive?"
When the venomous sunlight pierced Ye Xingchen's young body, Ye Xingchen gradually woke up.
Ye Xingchen was as painful as the bites of tens of thousands of ants from all the memories that were coming to him in his mind.
Eventually, his mental energy was exhausted and he passed out again.
When the sun gradually sets and darkness covers the light, no one wants to pay attention to Ye Xingchen who is lying on the ground.
"Bah, why is this good-for-nothing son-in-law not dead yet? He is really a waste of food when he is alive, and a waste of land when he is dead."
"Hmph, who can say otherwise? He is already notorious in Yancheng. If the head of the Lin family hadn't been protecting him, he would have been thrown into a mass grave long ago and left to die."
"It's ridiculous. When you are less than fifteen years old, you learn how to visit a brothel. In the end, the woman didn't get to play with it, but you gave it to the brothel. It's a pity that you didn't bury this garbage in this brothel."
As Ye Xingchen gradually regained consciousness, he kept hearing bursts of sarcasm coming from his ears, and his heart burned with anger.
Who is he, Ye Xingchen, the majestic God King of the Nine Realms, a noble being who controls hundreds of millions of spiritual lives.
But now, he is no longer a god king, but a useless son-in-law who has not even opened up the nine meridians.
When all the memories were integrated, Ye Xingchen completely understood the place and situation he was in now.
This is not the Nine Realms, it should be a particle world under the Nine Realms, called Yunwu Continent.
But he, Ye Xingchen, was a good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Lin family in Yancheng, mainland China. He was looked down upon wherever he went. If it weren't for the strong father-in-law who kept protecting him, he would have died countless times long ago.
"Trash? Trash? Huh, since I occupy this body, I will use my strength to slap everyone in the face." Ye Xingchen murmured in his heart.
Standing up slowly, Ye Xingchen patted the dust on his body, glanced at everyone around him resolutely, and prepared to turn around and leave.
"Destroy my Chunguang Tower and just leave like this. How can it be so cheap?"
A madam's sharp voice came out, and immediately, a rouged-faced middle-aged madam in his forties and seven or eight strong men surrounded Ye Xingchen.
Ye Xingchen frowned. Although he had almost no cultivation, his powerful mental power could still sense that these strong men had opened three meridians.
"Go to the Lin Mansion to get the money." Ye Xingchen said something rogue and left without fear.
"Huh, since I won't compensate you, I'll break your hands and feet, and then take you to the Lin Mansion to ask for money." The old bustard said bitterly.
Immediately, seven or eight strong men attacked Ye Xingchen, and their hard fists were enough to kill the weak young man.
"Who dares to touch him!"
A shout shook the surroundings, and immediately, a middle-aged figure appeared in the sky.
"Lin, Lin Xiaotian!"
"I really don't know what kind of kindness this loser has to the Lin family. No matter how much trouble he causes, the Lin family is willing to protect him at all costs."
"Tsk, tsk, maybe this is the same person but different destiny."
Facing the whispers around him, Ye Xingchen's frail body stood upright like a gun, his eyes looking at the familiar figure flying in the air without any timidity.
Lin Xiaotian was at the eighth level of the Xuanwu Realm and one of the four strongest men in Yan City.
Facing the powerful pressure of Lin Xiaotian's Xuanwu Realm, everyone present felt their blood boiling and had the urge to spurt out blood.
"Master Lin, do you mean that all the losses caused by the destruction of Chunguang Tower are attributable to your Lin family?" the madam said cautiously.
Although the madam was dominating in her own brothel, facing the most powerful man in Yancheng, she didn't even dare to take a breath for fear of being slapped to death if she was not careful.
"Yes, make a list of all the losses and come to Lin Mansion tomorrow to get the money." Lin Xiaotian said in a rich voice.
Immediately, Lin Xiaotian was too lazy to pay attention to everyone, and looked at Ye Xingchen with a somewhat hateful look.
"Let's go home." Lin Xiaotian said a few big words lightly.
Ye Xingchen stood there for a moment, his star-like eyes blinking a few times.
"Go home?"
These two simple words deeply hurt Ye Xingchen.
There was a time when he, Ye Xingchen, controlled hundreds of millions of creatures, but no one dared to say "go home" to him.
Yes, when the fallen leaves return to their roots, they are still human beings, with feelings, and the bonds and concerns that they are reluctant to let go of.
A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth, and he already had this nominal father-in-law in his heart.
One day, when he, Ye Xingchen, looks down upon the sky, he will also let the person who said "go home" to him reach the pinnacle of his life.
Following Lin Xiaotian, Ye Xingchen stopped along with Lin Xiaotian through several busy alleys.
"Lin Mansion."
Looking up, he saw two powerful characters on the plaque, which gave Ye Xingchen a sense of belonging.
"Xingchen, when will you stop being such a playboy?" Lin Xiaotian said with some disappointment, let out a long sigh, and walked towards the Lin Mansion.
Hearing this, Ye Xingchen just smiled slightly and murmured in a small voice: "I won't do it anymore."
Watching Lin Xiaotian's figure disappear, Ye Xingchen walked towards the mansion, but was stopped by two guards.
"Trash, you are the one who caused our Lin family to be laughed at and unable to hold up our heads for so many years. How do you have the dignity to live? Are you worthy of my young lady?"
"If the clan leader hadn't protected you, I would have shattered your Heavenly Spirit Cap with one palm right now."
The two guards guarding the door said bitterly.
"Oh? Then you guys try it." Ye Xingchen said with a voice as cold as the abyss.
"Trash, are you provoking us? Although I can't kill you, but if I beat you up, the head of the family won't blame us too much." A guard said angrily.
"So much nonsense."
Before Ye Xingchen finished speaking, a figure appeared like a ghost and slapped the two guards on their faces.
Five clearly visible finger prints appeared bright red on the faces of the two guards.
"Trash, you dare to hit us." The guard shouted angrily.
"So what if I beat you? I'm just training you so that you can distinguish between your superiors and inferiors." Ye Xingchen said in a sassy tone.
Immediately, he stepped on Qixing and used his weird footwork to directly beat the two guards without the ability to fight back.
Although Ye Xingchen has no pulse and is not a warrior, it does not mean that he cannot use martial arts.
Just like the Seven Star Steps, a martial art that is not even considered a martial skill, Ye Xingchen can naturally perform it instantly.
Ye Xingchen used to be the God King, and any martial arts in his mind could make the entire Yunwu Continent go crazy.
If it weren't for Ye Xingchen's current lack of cultivation, he could easily crush the two guards to death, which was easier than killing ants.