My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

With just a flash, Yang Chen had already appeared in a person's plantation south of West Suburb Courtyard.    

    

Tsui Bai was surrounded by a pond. In the middle of the pond stood a man and a woman.    

    

It was obvious from the way the two of them dressed that they weren't people who roamed the mundane world.    

    

The man wore a long, grizzled robe with a bun on his head. Behind him was a three feet tall mountain. It was wrapped in black cloth, giving him a graceful and elegant appearance.    

    

As for the female, she was wearing a jade-green long robe with her long hair draped over her shoulders. Her appearance was decent, but the haughty and cold expression on her face made people uncomfortable.    

    

The man was at the late stage of Soul Formation while the woman was at the middle and late stage. The man was at the late stage of Soul Formation and the woman was at the middle and late stage.    

    

When Yang Chen was sizing up these two people, the man and woman were also sizing up Yang Chen. When they realized that they were unable to see through Yang Chen's cultivation, they both revealed shocked expressions.    

    

Yang Chen's gaze lingered on the two people's waists. He was surprised to see a token with the character "Yellow" hanging on their waists. It was exactly the same as Sloppy Taoist's yellow token from before.    

    

It seemed that these two people were yellow level grandmist characters. The sudden death of Primordial Messenger, who was in the black cassock, should have been due to grandmist sending someone to investigate. However, judging from their appearances, they were not friendly at all.    

    

"You are Yang Chen?" The woman asked coldly.    

    

Yang Chen thought to himself, the cultivation of these two were obviously lower than his, they were even far away from him, yet they actually thought so highly of themselves. It seems like they relied on the fact that they have the entire grandmist backing them and didn't put him in their eyes.    

    

Thinking about this, Yang Chen became a bit angry. It was one thing if someone stronger than him was so contemptuous, but these two dog based people actually dared to be so arrogant. They definitely could not let things go well for them.    

    

"Since you've found this place, do you really need to confirm it?" Yang Chen said with a faint smile.    

    

"I'll answer your question truthfully. We don't have the time to argue with you." The woman frowned, "Let me ask you, was Monk Tianyin killed by Yan Buwen?"    

    

Yang Chen said in amusement, "No start or end, I still don't know who you are. And who is Monk Tian Yin?"    

    

"Don't play dumb. We are the special envoys that Hongmeng sent to investigate the Yan Buwen incident. I am Lu Huating and this is my senior brother Hao Zhangfeng. The two of us are going to represent Hongmeng and interrogate you.    

    

"The monk we are talking about is naturally the big monk wearing a black cassock. The Heavenly Note is this year's Primordial Messenger, he was killed a few months after he left the sect, and even lost his soul tablet. This has already alarmed the elders of primordial clan, so you had better tell them every single word of what happened at that time so that we won't be in trouble." Lu Huating coldly snorted.    

    

Soul tablet? So there was actually such a thing, no wonder when a person dies they immediately know about it.    

    

"You should ask General Cai of Chinese Iron Brigade about this. Isn't what he said more convincing?" Yang Chen said.    

    

"Cai Yuncheng said that you killed Yan Buwen with an absolute advantage and used the power of thunder to kill him. Is that true!?" Lu Huating asked suspiciously.    

    

Yang Chen did not deny it and nodded, "General Cai would not lie to you all because he has nothing better to do."    

    

"The power of thunder, hmph, the power of thunder is one of the hardest divine powers in this world to control. If you could truly control the power of thunder, then why didn't you kill Yan Buwen earlier and instead caused the death of our Primordial Envoy?!" Lu Huating's eyes flashed.    

    

Yang Chen smiled, "Is this still my fault? "Then why don't you ask that fool monk why he went up to his death when he clearly couldn't beat him?"    

    

"You! What did you say!? "Idiot!?" Lu Huating was furious.    

    

Hao Zhangfeng signaled for Hao Zhangfeng to not be angry and continued, "Alright, even if Monk Tian Yin was killed by Yan Buwen, Monk Tian Yin's Slaughtering Wand and a few other magical equipment have disappeared."    

    

"Did Cai Yuncheng not tell you that he was destroyed by Yan Buwen's anti-matter energy?"    

    

"That may be true, but he is just an ordinary person. It's only natural that he wouldn't be able to see through the tricks of cultivators." From what we know, you have inherited the divine spark of the previous Pluto and also possess the power of space laws. If you want to keep those treasures in a parallel dimension, they won't be able to find out. "    

    

"You suspect me of stealing magical equipment?"    

    

Yang Chen cursed silently. He did want those magical equipment. The more magical equipment, the better. But the key point was that they were really destroyed by that dog, Yan Buwen!    

    

Not only that, he had used the Qiangyuan Astral Bracelet at that moment of emergency, and had been reduced to nothing!    

    

"To tell you the truth, that cassock, shield, and Slaughtering Wand are only used by Monk Tian Yin as his own magic treasures. The other two items were lent to Primordial Messenger before appointing him as his own magic treasure.    

    

Yang Chen thought that this group of cultivators really didn't seem to be that 'rich', and they even had treasures in front of their doors to make up for their lack of money.    

    

Xiao Zhiqing had said before that Underworld Family was a true upstart.    

    

"If it's ruined, then it's ruined. Do you really want me to think that I've stolen it? What else can I say?" Yang Chen threw up his hands.    

    

Lu Huating's expression darkened, "Don't think that just because your cultivation level is higher than the two of us, you can be so amazing. Our elders are as skilled as the clouds, if you don't properly clear this up, and purposely let us Primordial Messenger die, even if you are someone from the Yang Family, no one will be able to protect you!"    

    

"What a joke, your people are not as skilled as others, but you still have to blame me, the one who helped them take revenge. If you don't have the ability to protect the foundation of China, then don't just empty your cannons.    

    

"How arrogant! Don't think that we won't dare to touch you! " Lu Huating said sinisterly.    

    

"That will depend on whether you have the ability or not."    

    

"A wild cultivator dares to make an enemy of us, Hongmeng?! You seem to be accustomed to running amok in this filthy mortal world! How ignorant!"    

    

Hao Zhangfeng saw that his Junior Sister was about to make a move, so he calmly put his hand on Lu Huating's shoulder and said, "Junior Sister, this person's cultivation level is higher than ours. Although it is suspicious, it is still better to report to Master first and let him make the decision."    

    

Lu Huating's brows flashed with a cold light. "You're right, senior brother. We'll just keep him here for a few days. With master's skills, he won't dare to lie. Sooner or later, the truth will come to light!"    

    

Then, the two of them looked deeply at Yang Chen and decided to leave.    

    

Yang Chen's eyes were cold as he dodged to block their path.    

    

"Leaving so soon? I still want to keep two of our special envoys for a cup of tea. " Yang Chen smiled innocently.    

    

"No need. If you want tea, you'll have to get a Patriarch of the Yang Family. You still won't make it …" Lu Huating said disdainfully.    

    

Yang Chen was a bit troubled as he said: "But I don't want you two to leave just like that. What should we do?"    

    

Hao Zhangfeng was a bit alert, "Do you want to fight with us? To openly oppose Hong Meng!? "    

    

"Sigh, how could I dare to say that!?" Yang Chen waved his hand with a smile, "I'm just worried. You guys went back to invite a very powerful master. That master insisted that I was the one who intentionally killed that monk, so what should I do?"    

    

"Humph, don't worry about that. My master is sharp, upright, and has never framed good people. If you don't have any guilt in your heart, you should obediently stay in Zhong Hai. When my master arrives, you will naturally know if you are secretly causing trouble." Lu Huating arrogantly said.    

    

Yang Chen nodded, but then he seemed to have thought of something, "You two, does everyone in your primordial world have a spirit tablet?"    

    

"Why are you asking this?" Hao Zhangfeng frowned.    

    

Yang Chen looked kind, "Don't be nervous, I'm just curious, because I met a very slovenly looking Taoist before. I asked him, is he not afraid of being captured by the people from Hongmeng? "He said that you all will not be able to find him. That's right, that Taoist even knows how to use a Blood Dragon's golden blade …"    

    

"What!?" Lu Huating exclaimed, "Blood Dragon's Golden Blade!?" How did you meet that traitor, Huang Yun!? "    

    

"Traitor?" Yang Chen was puzzled, "You all know him? "Why did you say that he was a traitor? I thought he looked kind and friendly, and even chatted with him for a bit."    

    

Yang Chen felt that his acting skills had already reached perfection. To be able to speak in such a smooth manner with such blind words, it was unreasonable for him to not be bestowing the title Oscars on him!    

    

Lu Huating and Hao Zhangfeng looked at each other with disbelief, as if they had heard some strange news.