《Path of heaven shattering》Chapter 4- The return of Ye Zheng?(3)
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Patriarch Lotus was led to a room in the manor, it was very well decorated, there was a table lined with silver and gold, chairs made from fine leather, and there was even a small pool.
Before Patriarch Lotus can make anymore observations, a man in hi slate 40s rushed into the room, he was in his nightgown and looked very hilarious, but Patriarch Lotus did not smile. "eh...What brings esteemed sir to my humble house?" Patriarch Lotus looked at him with undisguised disdain, someone that raises a dog* son cannot be any better.
"Bring me the girl named Chen Qing Yan right now." Patriarch didn't say it with much emotion, but the voice thundered throughout the manor, everyone heard it. The man in his 40s immediately clasped his hands before running off.
In less than 2 minutes, the bunch of young masters Along with the man in his 40s arrived in the room. Before Patriarch Lotus can or the man in his 40s could speak. One of the young masters stepped forward.
"This Junior's name is Zhen Yang from the Zhen clan in the spirit spring city and is currently an outer disciple at the Jade cloud sect, Junior wonders what senior has to bother himself with us." Patriarch Lotus looked at this young boy named Zhen Yang and thought .
"By using his clan name and sect name he is trying to probe to see if I have any backing that can go against his sect and clan,not bad for such a young kid." "Hand over the girl" Patriarch Lotus simply replied to Zhen Yang's words. Zhen Yang's lips twitched, he was the Young master of the Zhen clan and also one of the strongest diciples in the outer sect, when has someone spoken to him like this?
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"Senior, I am afraid this junior cannot comply to your request, you see I found Yan-er over here with her father about to force her to do something I would rather not say...she had fainted from the betrayal of her father, therefore as she is the lover of my junior disciple Li Meng over here, I have to make sure that she is both mentally and physically well before I can let anyone that is of questionable background to take her, ofcourse I mean no offence senior, I am merely conducting my duty of a senior brother."
Patriarch Lotus couldn't help and laughed, "HAHAH, I cannot believe that their is such a thick skinned person in this world, trying to make yourself sound righteous when you kidnnaped the girl and is planning to do god knows what with her Hahah, too hilarious!"
Zhen Yang's face contorted with anger, he could only think of two possibilites of this reaction, one the person in front of him is utterlly unafraid of his clan and sect and does not even care enough to give him face, the second possiblity is that this man is dumb and hasn't picked up the hints he dropped when he spoke. But the latter reason is not very likely as no one dumb can become a Master realm expert.
He was just about to speak when Patriarch Lotus once again spoke, but this time the voice seemed to be from a different person, "YOU ARE NOT QUALIFIED TO CALL HER YAN-ER!" the words shouted made the entire manor tremble! The one who spoke was not Patriarch Lotus, but Ye Zheng, his eyes burned with fury, he didn't know why, but he felt like that name was something only he can call her by, he was confused, "this isn't my body... and these aren't my memories, but why do I feel like I have love for her? Forget it I'll think about it later."
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Ye Zheng had to calm himself down, he was shocked, as one of the most well known Assasins in his old world, he ofcourse had a will of iron and would not be prone to outbursts like that, but when he heard that disgusting bastard say the name Yan-er he couldn't control himself and Yelled.
His anger was so great that for a second he overode Patriarch Lotus's spell and regained control of his body. Pariarch Lotus was also shocked, bit he quickly recovered and took control. "Enough time wasting, bring her now or I will kill every single one here."
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