The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor-Chapter 80 - 79 Violating the Rules

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80: Chapter 79 Violating the Rules?

80 -79 Violating the Rules?

“Master Chen, your room is ready.

Please, this way.”

The receptionist, Old Jia, beamed at the young master. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

“Hey, we’ve already booked these two rooms!” Zhou Bingyi couldn’t hide her displeasure.

“Miss, you must be joking.

Master Chen had made his reservation quite early,” Old Jia chuckled.

“If he had booked early, why did you tell us there were two rooms available?” Zhou Bingyi demanded.

“Oh.” Chen Han caught sight of Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Youwei, his eyes lighting up, but with urgent matters at hand, he suppressed his desire, and said with a chuckle, “Why don’t the two ladies take the upper-class rooms?

I’ll pay for you.”

After paying, Chen Han quickly departed, seemingly in a hurry to meet someone.

“Master Chen is such a good man, giving you the upper-class rooms for free.

You should be content,” Old Jia said with a smile.

“You!” Zhou Bingyi was furious.

“Forget it, let’s go to the upper-class rooms,” Zhou Youwei said indifferently.

“Ye Xuan!” Zhou Bingyi couldn’t help but look towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan shrugged and said, “If the rooms are taken, then so be it.

Staying in the upper-class rooms for free, isn’t that delightful?”

“Young man, that’s the spirit,” Old Jia smiled knowingly and said, “You’d best not mess with that Master Chen Han.

He’s the second son of the Chen family head, the overlord of Cangyun Dao, here to entertain some mysterious guest.”

“The Chen family of Cangyun Dao?” Zhou Youwei slightly furrowed her brows.

“Are they that powerful?” Ye Xuan asked, turning his head.

“Of course, powerful!” Old Jia raised his voice, ready to school Ye Xuan.

“Old Jia, which two rooms?”

At that moment, Chen Han returned, followed by four bodyguards and an elderly man in a deep blue robe, looking lean and somewhat crafty.

The old man stroked his goat beard, his shifty eyes quickly landing on Zhou Youwei and Zhou Bingyi, shining brightly.

“What fine cauldrons!”

“Follow me, Master Chen,” Old Jia hastened to lead the way.

“Master Zhong, after you,” Chen Han said with great respect to the elderly man.

The old man stroked his beard, smilingly watching Zhou Youwei and Zhou Bingyi.

Chen Han’s expression twitched at the sight of Master Zhong’s demeanor.

Was the old fellow also interested…

However, Chen Han didn’t dare show any disrespect to Master Zhong; he had to fulfill his every request with all his might.

Steeled, Chen Han turned to Ye Xuan and approached, whispering, “Who are these two ladies to you?”

“None of your damn business?” Ye Xuan replied nonchalantly, hands in his pockets and giving Chen Han a sidelong glance.

Chen Han was momentarily stunned and pointed at himself, “Are you talking to me??”

“Is there a second fool here?” Ye Xuan responded evenly.

Instantly, Chen Han’s face turned cold as he laughed angrily, “Fine.

I was going to discuss this with you, but there’s no need now.

These two women of yours, I’ll take them.”

“Bring these two women to Master Zhong’s room.

As for this brat, chop him up,” Chen Han ordered coldly.

“Master Zhong, please wait in your room; they’ll be delivered shortly,” Chen Han said to the elderly man with a respectful face.

Zhong Zhiyong looked at Chen Han approvingly and patted his shoulder, “Once we’re on Cangyun Road, I will immediately become a tributor to the Chen family.”

Chen Han’s face lit up with joy as he bowed, “Many thanks, Master Zhong.”

“Lead the way, Old Jia,” Chen Han signaled with his eyes to Old Jia.

Old Jia hesitated, glanced at Ye Xuan and the others, then gritted his teeth, pretending not to see, and led Zhong Zhiyong toward the top-class rooms.

Boom!

And then.

All four of Chen Han’s bodyguards were sent flying backwards, smashing into the wall and falling unconscious.

Chen Han felt a gust of wind sweep past, and his four guards were taken out.

Zhong Zhiyong and Old Jia stopped in their tracks and whirled around.

Zhou Youwei, her garments fluttering, had already retracted her hand.

“Did you just say you want to take away my wife and sister?

And chop me up?” Ye Xuan asked with a smirk, hands still in his pockets, as he gazed at Chen Han.

Chen Han’s pupils shrank and his face turned unsightly.

His four bodyguards, all inscriptions experts, were regarded as formidable, yet in the blink of an eye, they were taken down.

There must be a prince among them!

Chen Han, looking at Zhou Youwei, who bore the grace of a snow goddess, felt a chill in his heart and deep wariness in his eyes.

This woman was a prince!

“I am Chen Han, the second son of the Chen family of Cangyun Dao.

My previous conduct was inappropriate; I hope you will not take offense,” Chen Han said with a clasped fist and bow.

Beads of cold sweat formed on his forehead.

He never expected to kick an iron plate!

Ye Xuan approached Chen Han and looked at him indifferently, his expression calm.

Chen Han forced a wry smile and cupped his hands, “Young brother, …”

Slap!

Ye Xuan backhanded Chen Han across the face with such force that it sent him flying.

“Who is your brother?” Ye Xuan glanced at Chen Han disdainfully.

Chen Han tumbled across the ground several times before coming to a stop, his face swollen badly.

He clutched his face, yet dared not utter a single word of complaint.

Such a young prince; he knew well what that implied.

Though he was the second son of the Chen Family, he absolutely could not act recklessly, or else he would be inviting trouble upon his family!

Seeing Chen Han remaining silent, Ye Xuan’s gaze drifted and landed on Zhong Zhiyong.

He glanced at Zhong Zhiyong’s robe and said with a smile, “A Five-Cauldron Alchemist?”

Zhong Zhiyong felt a trace of fear but still attempted to speak assertively, “This old man is a member of the Alchemist Guild.”

“So what?” Ye Xuan said indifferently.

For some reason, when Zhong Zhiyong met Ye Xuan’s gaze, he couldn’t help but feel terrified, as if he were being targeted by an ancient demon, giving him an eerie delusion that his soul was chilling!

Zhong Zhiyong shifted his gaze away and said grimly, “We are aboard the Spirit Boat, and your private fighting is a violation of the Spirit Boat’s regulations!”

Zhong Zhiyong looked at Old Jia and said, “You, as the person in charge of the Spirit Boat, aren’t you going to deal with this matter?!”

Old Jia immediately felt like crying; how could you drag me into this as well.

However, as the person responsible for the Spirit Boat, Old Jia could only say to Ye Xuan with a trembling voice, “This, no, young master, fighting is indeed not allowed aboard the Spirit Boat.”

“Why didn’t I hear you speak out when these people started fighting just now?” Ye Xuan glanced at Old Jia and said indifferently, “Or is it that anyone you think is powerful can trample on the rules of this Spirit Boat at will?”

“Since that’s the case, I, Ye Xuan, will also come and trample on the rules of your Spirit Boat today.”

“Youwei, chop that old guy up.”

Ye Xuan said casually.

Old Jia broke out into a cold sweat and immediately pleaded, “Young master, please don’t!”

“Private fighting is forbidden aboard the Spirit Boat; violators, behead!”

At that moment, an old and indifferent voice suddenly rang out.

An elder with white hair and a white beard appeared out of nowhere.

“Elder Qin!” Old Jia was overjoyed and quickly bowed respectfully.

The elder, addressed as Elder Qin, swept a cold glance over the three people with Ye Xuan, “So, it’s the three of you who have broken the rules, is it not?”

Chen Han and Zhong Zhiyong both looked pleased at this turn of events.

Chen Han was particularly eager to stand up, bowing to Elder Qin, “Elder Qin, these three people have injured my guard without cause and even threatened to chop up Master Zhong; they are truly vile.

Please, Elder Qin, take charge of this matter.”

“You’re slandering!” Zhou Bingyi was enraged.

“Elder Qin, this is the second son of the Chen Family of Cangyun Road.” Old Jia promptly introduced Chen Han to Elder Qin.

“Oh?

Your grandfather is Chen Qingtian?” Elder Qin didn’t pay attention to Zhou Bingyi but looked at Chen Han in surprise.

Chen Han was elated and said, “Indeed!”

Elder Qin nodded slightly and said, “Since you are the grandson of an old friend, I shall certainly seek justice for you.”

“Thank you, Elder Qin!” Chen Han was overjoyed.

Who would have thought that Elder Qin was his grandfather’s friend!

Now, let’s see how arrogant that guy can be!

Chen Han looked at Ye Xuan with a venomous gaze.

That slap had really hurt him badly.

But now that he had someone backing him, Chen Han suddenly grew bolder: “Kid, just wait for your death!”

Elder Qin also turned his gaze toward the three people with Ye Xuan, hands behind his back, and said lightly, “Our Spiritual Boat Association has its own rules, and since you have broken them, you must endure the appropriate punishment.”

“Wang San, Cheng Wu.” Elder Qin called out lightly.

Rumble————

Two terrifying auras instantly arrived.

Everyone’s face changed at once.

This was…

Two peak princes!

“Elder Qin.” The two middle-aged men appeared abruptly.

“Kill them,” Elder Qin said coldly.

“Understood!” the two middle-aged men replied in a deep voice.