Novel Name : Genius Daddy in the City

Genius Daddy in the City Chapter 603 - I'm Asking You to Kneel to Them!

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Chapter 603: I’m Asking You to Kneel to Them!

Ye Chen slowly turned around and looked at Yamaguchi Aoki, “I’ve said it before. If you dare hurt my people, I’ll kill your entire family. If one of my people died in your hands, I’ll destroy the Yamaguchi Group and remove the organization from the world entirely!”

“You…” Yamaguchi Aoki retreated.

Before he could finish, he saw the bullets moving, but they flew back.

The few dozen Yamaguchi Group members left in the basement died on the spot, and blood spurted like a fountain.

Yamaguchi Aoki retreated one step after another.

He was scared! He was really scared!

He did not expect Ye Chen to be more powerful than the rumors. He could break through the layers of security and surveillance equipment outside the Yamaguchi Group headquarters without anyone noticing and appear before them.

He did not expect Ye Chen to be able to stop thousands of bullets. He had even killed hundreds of people instantly.

Devil!

He was a devil that had returned from hell!

At that moment, Yamaguchi Aoki was extremely shocked!

Such a person was not even afraid of bullets. Who else in the world could fight him?

Sword Saint Yagyu Aida?

No!

He could not!

Perhaps only the missiles launched by the congress could destroy him!

If he was given another chance, he would never do what he did earlier, much less offend Ye Chen!

“Mad Southern Ye, let me go. Please…”

Aoki took a deep breath in as he thought to this point. He suppressed the fear inside of him and said, “I-It was the Yagyu family who ordered us to do this. I was just following the order!

As long as you let me go, from now on, I-I’m willing to be your slave. The entire Yamaguchi Group… will also be loyal to you…”

His strong desire to live drove him to abandon all sorts of conditions and beg for mercy with the attempt to move Ye Chen and save his life.

However, Ye Chen’s gaze was extremely cold, “Kneel!”

Plop!

Yamaguchi Aoki knelt before Ye Chen without thinking!

Ye Chen lifted his hand and grabbed at him, lifting him into the air. Subsequently, he threw him at the cell, “I’m asking you to kneel to them!”

Bang!

Yamaguchi Aoki maintained his kneeling posture as he fell from the air. His two knees slammed heavily into the ground, and the sound of joints cracking could be heard.

His knees shattered on the spot.

“Ah!!!”

Yamaguchi Aoki was in agony!

“Kowtow and apologize!”

Ye Chen’s expression did not change as he took a step forward!

The suppression on his body exploded!

Bang!

Yamaguchi Aoki’s forehead hit the ground heavily, and the floor split open on the spot, while his forehead was already covered in blood.

“Kill me, kill me!”

Yamaguchi Aoki screamed repeatedly, “Mad Southern Ye, I beg you. Kill me, kill me! I’m in so much pain!”

“This is only the beginning!”

Ye Chen walked toward him one step at a time, “I won’t kill you now, because I’ve said that I’d kill your whole family. I’ll kill your Yamaguchi Group just as I said earlier. I want you to witness it with your own eyes!”

The moment he finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, the steel pillars on dozens of cells shattered! At the same time, hundreds of beams of light fell into everyone’s hands.

Meng Zixiang, who had just escaped, stared blankly at the red pill in his hand. He was confused, “Mr. Ye, what’s this?”

“This is the Body Strengthening Pills that I refined. It can help all of you resolve the poison and cure injuries in your bodies!” Ye Chen said slowly.

In order to help his daughter strengthen her body, he had refined many of the lowest grade Body Strengthening Pills at once. He still had some left.

After everyone took the pills and sensed the changes in their bodies, they clasped their fists at Ye Chen and said, “Thank you, Mr. Ye!”

“All of you were implicated because of me. This is what I should do. There’s no need to thank me!”

Ye Chen shook his head lightly. In the end, his gaze was fixed on Song Zhifeng’s body. He blamed himself, “It’s a pity, Old Song. Even I can’t do anything that defies fate!”

Meng Zixiang’s face was filled with grief, “I’ve known Old Song for 20 years. I know that he’s very stubborn. I didn’t expect him to be this stubborn!”

“Mr. Ye, don’t blame yourself!”

A middle-aged man with strong arms walked out from the side while holding the hand of a strong-looking child. He said with tears in his eyes, “I’m Song Hu. My father went to the battlefield many years ago and has always been unyielding. He abhors evil and views the dignity of the country above everything. He would rather die than lose the honor of a soldier.”

“That’s right. Master Song has been residing in Japan ever since he retired. He has said on more than one occasion that if the Japanese still have ulterior motives, if the country still needs him, he was willing to raise his sword and mount a horse, using his broken body to fight a million soldiers!”

The other man was impressed.

Perhaps the people who were born in the new era did not understand that sense of patriotism because they had never experienced it before. However, to the older generation, that sense of patriotism was deeply ingrained in their bones.

“No matter what, I owe you my life!”

Ye Chen shook his head lightly. It was only then that he noticed the handsome boy who was about ten years old next to Song Hu. He could not help but ask, “Is this Old Song’s grandson?”

The little boy hid behind Song Hu in fear when he saw Ye Chen looking over. He peeked his head out secretly to examine Ye Chen.

“Mr. Ye, this is my son, Song Yang!”

Song Hu immediately pulled the child out with a loving expression, “My father loved him the most when he was alive.”

Ye Chen said while smiling, “Are you willing to be my disciple?”

Everyone was shocked when they heard that. Clearly, they did not expect Ye Chen to say that out of the blue. After all, he was the most powerful person in China. How could he accept disciples so easily?

At that moment, countless envious eyes turned to look at Song Hu and his son. They would have laughed in their dreams if they were the ones who were accepted as disciples by the China No.1.

Song Hu was stunned at first, but after he snapped back to his senses, he said excitedly, “Song Yang, quickly greet Master!”

However, Song Yang looked at Ye Chen calmly, “If I agreed to be your disciple, can you avenge my grandfather?”

“Yes!”

Ye Chen smiled, “Are you willing to do that?”

“I’m willing to do that!”

Song Yang walked to Ye Chen immediately and knelt down respectfully. He said in a tender voice, “Song Yang greets master!”

“From now on, you’ll be my sixth disciple!”

Ye Chen extended his hand and helped him up. He said while smiling, “Join my sect and I’ll give you the Dharma name ‘Qiye’. From now on, you’ll be called Song Qiye!”

It was the first time he had given someone a Dharma name. He did not do that to the disciples from before as the name Song Yang sounded like a coward!

However, he secretly sighed.

When he helped Song Yang up earlier, he had also checked his spiritual root and discovered that it was a five element spiritual root. The aptitude was considered the lowest in the cultivation world. It was very difficult to achieve anything on the path to immortality.

However, Old Song had died because of him. He had accepted Song Yang as his disciple, and that was enough to ensure the Song family’s prosperity for a hundred years. It could be considered as returning a favor.

“Song Qiye greets master!”

The little guy kowtowed a few times respectfully, as if he was excited that he had a new name.

Ye Chen did not know that the disciple that he did not think highly of would become the famous Demon Lord Qiye in the cultivation world in the future!

Song Hu, who was beside him, suddenly recalled something sad. He choked and said, “Mr. Ye, there are thousands of Chinese cultivators in Japan, but there are only a few hundred of us here. That means half of them are still missing!”

“That’s right!”

Meng Zixiang continued, “We’ve been safe in Japan for so many years, but the Japanese suppressed us for no reason, causing some of our comrades to die. Even Grandmaster Chen Liu of the Form-Intention Fist Dojo was captured by the Yagyu family.

Such a behavior has no regard for China’s dignity. They’re treating China’s 300,000 cultivators as if we’re nothing!”

At this point, he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with resentment, “Therefore, we are irreconcilable with the Yamaguchi Group and the Yagyu Family. We are on a completely different side now. I would like to speak to Mr. Ye on behalf of all the cultivators in Japan here!”

At the next moment, he knelt on one knee before Ye Chen on the spot. Tears welled up in his eyes on his rough face, “Mr. Ye, please kill the Yamaguchi Group and the Yagyu family to strengthen our country!”

“Mr. Ye, please destroy the Yamaguchi Group and the Yagyu family to strengthen our country!” Song Hu then knelt down heavily on one knee as tears rolled down his cheeks!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

“Mr. Ye, please strengthen our country!”

Hundreds of people there knelt before Ye Chen at that moment. Resentment was surging in their eyes.

“Mr. Ye, please strengthen our country!”

“Mr. Ye, please strengthen our country!”

“…”

The voice was orderly and powerful. It was hoarse and exhausted. It sounded like sharp blades stabbing into Ye Chen’s heart!

Ye Chen was silent. He looked at the faces whose blood was boiling quietly with hope.

At that moment, there was a hint of sadness and pain in his heart!

He took a deep breath in and bowed to everyone, “Everyone, I hereby promise that I’ll kill the Yamaguchi Group and Yagyu family to protect the dignity of China. I’ll cut all the cherry blossoms on Mount Fuji to mourn the dead!”

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