Chapter 591: This Time It's Really Not Right!

Chen Zekai and the three were completely shocked by Ye Chen, who was bathed in the golden morning sun, and couldn't speak!

Today's Ye Chen overturned all their previous impressions of Ye Chen!

In their eyes, Ye Chen today was already like a god.

They couldn't imagine that Ye Chen had easily killed the Eight Heavenly Kings alone, not only without getting hurt himself, but also summoning heavenly thunder and triggering an avalanche, directly burying the Eight Heavenly Kings!

Moreover, Ye Chen was in the middle of such a destructive avalanche, yet he was completely unharmed.

Seeing Ye Chen walking closer and closer, Wei Liang was the first one who couldn't hold back and knelt in the snow, kowtowing to Ye Chen, "Master Ye, please accept my bow. I am willing to bow down to Master Ye alone in this life!"

Immediately after, Hong Wu also knelt down, "Master Ye, Hong Wu takes you as his master in this life!"

Chen Zekai knelt on the ground tremblingly, prostrating himself with his hands toward the sky, "Young Master! From today on, you are the only god in Chen's heart!"

Ye Chen walked to the three of them, smiled indifferently, and said, "From now on, I am still the Ye Chen from before, still the live-in son-in-law Ye Chen. No matter how you look at me or treat me in your hearts, keep it in your hearts and don't reveal today's events to anyone."

The three of them kowtowed and promised.

Ye Chen looked at Chen Zekai and said seriously, "Chen Zekai, especially you, you must not tell anyone in the Ye family about what happened just now!"

Chen Zekai's expression was startled, and he blurted out, "Young Master, don't worry. If the Ye family asks, I will say that these people died in an avalanche!"

Ye Chen nodded and said, "That's good."

After speaking, he added, "This seems to be the only road into the village. Now that the avalanche has blocked the road, you find a way to mobilize the power of the Ye family and rush to repair these roads. Before they are repaired, send helicopters to deliver some necessary supplies to the villagers first. Don't let them affect their normal lives because of me."

Chen Zekai said immediately, "Young Master, don't worry. I will make the arrangements now and make sure everything is properly handled!"

Ye Chen nodded, checked the time, and said, "Oh no, it's almost seven o'clock. My wife will be worried if she can't find me. Send me back quickly! I can't make breakfast for my wife this morning."

Everyone was stunned.

Was this still the Master

Is this still the same Master Ye who just summoned heavenly thunder to trigger an avalanche?

He just used such a domineering method to kill the Eight Heavenly Kings, yet now he is annoyed because he cannot cook for his wife.

Chen Zekai was the first to react and hurriedly said: "Young Master, I will take us to the airport by helicopter right now, and then we will fly back to Jin Ling immediately. If we are fast, we can get you home in just over three hours!"

"Okay." Ye Chen nodded: "Hurry up."

Under the morning sun, a helicopter flew away from Mount Zhangbai at high speed, heading toward the Mount Zhangbai airport.

Meanwhile, local media had already received reports about the avalanche.

While the media and local authorities were following up, the Ye family's disaster relief helicopter also began flying toward the villages in Mount Zhangbai with a large amount of supplies.

At this very moment, the Wu family in Su Hang.

Old Master Wu, lying on his sickbed, was still waiting for news from the Eight Heavenly Kings.

He hadn't slept much all night, partly because of his poor health, but more because he felt uneasy in his heart.

Before dawn, Wu Wu Donghai had called the Eight Heavenly Kings, and Fan Linyuan told him at the time that they were almost at their destination.

So the Wu family thought that the next period of time should be when the Eight Heavenly Kings were seizing the people, so they didn't dare to disturb them too much.

Seeing that nearly an hour had passed, Old Master Wu calculated that the Eight Heavenly Kings were so strong that an hour should be enough for them to kill the other party and rescue the Wei father and son.

So he said to Wu Wu Donghai: "Wu Donghai, call Mr. Fan and ask how things are going."

"Okay!" Wu Wu Donghai nodded immediately, took out his mobile phone, and called Fan Linyuan.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

He said to Old Master Wu: "Dad, no one answered. Could they still be busy with the task?"

Old Master Wu nodded: "It's possible. Let's wait patiently for a while."

Ten minutes later, Old Master Wu said again: "Wu Donghai, call Mr. Fan again!"

Wu Wu Donghai immediately did as he was told.

But this time, the call still wouldn't go through.

Old Master Wu frowned: "This isn't right. With their strength, how could it take so long? They are just some second-rate bodyguards; for Mr. Fan and the others, it's not a problem at all. I still remember when I was fighting everywhere, Mr. Fan followed me into the opponent's lair. There were more than twenty people on the other side, but Mr. Fan finished them all off within the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn. This kind of strength is simply not something ordinary people can imagine."

Wu Wu Donghai comforted him: "Dad, don't worry. Mount Zhangbai is in a remote location, the weather is cold, and that place is isolated from the world. Who knows what kind of small situation might arise."

Old Master Wu nodded gently: "Then let's wait a little longer!"

Another ten minutes passed, and Old Master Wu continued to urge: "Wu Donghai, keep calling!"

Wu Wu Donghai immediately did as he was told, but there was still no change.

Old Master Wu was a little anxious now; he felt more and more that the situation seemed a bit wrong.

So, he urged Wu Wu Donghai again and again to call Fan Linyuan.

Since Fan Linyuan's phone wouldn't go through, he asked Wu Wu Donghai to call the other members of the Eight Heavenly Kings.

But the phones of the other people still wouldn't go through.

To be precise, the calls could go through, but no one answered.

Being unable to contact the Eight Heavenly Kings for nearly an hour made everyone in the Wu family feel a chill down their spines.

How could the Eight Heavenly Kings all go missing at once? This isn't realistic!

Even if the Eight Heavenly Kings encountered a strong opponent, with their strength, it's impossible that not a single one could escape.

After all, just a few hours before them, among the sixteen people who went to Mount Zhangbai, one person managed to escape.

Those people were all ordinary second-rate experts who were better at using guns than fists and kicks; they were not martial arts masters at all.

There's no reason why the Eight Heavenly Kings, who are super martial artists, couldn't escape after going there, right?

Old Master Wu was so nervous that even his breathing became abnormally rapid.

He grabbed Wu Wu Donghai's hand tightly, his face pale, and muttered to himself: "Something's wrong, this is really wrong."

Wu Wu Donghai could only comfort him: "Dad, don't be so anxious, stay calm and wait a little longer!"

Old Master Wu said with extreme seriousness: "Mr. Fan has followed me for so many years and has never had such a situation, so this time it is really wrong. I even suspect that they may have met with an accident!"