Genius Daddy in the City

Among the royal ancestral halls of the Dakun Dynasty.

The ancestors of the Dakun Dynasty are enshrined here. Whether they are alive or dead, they will leave a soul card to be enshrined here.

Emperor Dakun led many powerful men and looked at the exploding soul cards above the ancestral hall with horror on their faces!

If the soul card is broken, it means that the person above is dead.

"Hu Yanlie, the second emperor of Dakun, died!"

"The third generation emperor of Da Kun, Hu Yanxun, died!"

"Hu Yanlei, the fifth emperor of Dakun, is dead!"

"..."

"Hu Yanzhuo, the first emperor of Dakun, died!"

With a crackling sound, all the highest-status soul cards in the top row of the ancestral hall exploded.

"Dead...dead..."

Hu Yanqing, the Emperor of Kun, looked in disbelief: "How is this possible, how is this possible, how can the old emperor die!"

The first-generation emperor was the one who founded the Dakun Dynasty. His strength was also known as the number one in Dakun, and he was closest to the legendary emperor-level powerhouse.

Now even his soul card is broken.

"No, I don't believe it!!!"

Emperor Dakun roared again and again, his expression full of anger and cruelty: "Check, check it hard for me, even if I use all my strength, Dakun, I will break the thief's body into thousands of pieces!"

"Here!"

Behind him, a dozen voices with powerful auras responded loudly, and then they were about to rush out.

"Boom..."

But at this moment, a foot descended from the sky and stepped towards Dakun Palace, like a giant cracking the ground.

All kinds of screams suddenly sounded in the ancestral hall. Some people tried to rush out, but they couldn't make it in time.

That kick was really too big, and it directly enveloped the entire Dakun Palace.

The royal family of Dakun will be completely destroyed!

Dakun’s remaining ten martial saints died!

In the void, Ye Chen slowly retracted his right foot and looked calmly at Wu Gaomin, the old man in purple with a horrified expression on his side: "This kick is regarded as a gift from Ye to Ying!"

…

In Dongzhang Village, the sky is getting brighter, and the sun is rising slowly from the other side of the mountain, trying to shine the sunlight on the entire earth.

However, against the background, Dongzhang Village is in a bleak state, with ruins and ashes from the fire everywhere.

Lao Zhangtou took hundreds of Lin'an County people who fled to Dongzhang Village and began to renovate their temporary residences.

It's too awful!

This was Lao Zhangtou's only remaining thought.

He didn't sleep all night. He first led people to search door to door, trying to find any survivors, but all he saw were cold and familiar corpses.

In other words, only their father and daughter survived in the entire Dongzhang Village.

The hundreds of people who came here to beg for food had been exhausted all night long and were too frightened. They were already weak from hunger.

With no other choice, he had to find some food elsewhere. Fortunately, Zhang Yuanwai's mansion still had half a warehouse of old grain, which temporarily solved everyone's food problem.

The things that trouble ordinary people are nothing more than food, clothing, housing and transportation. For refugees, as long as they have a stutter and a place to stay temporarily, they are satisfied.

But what to do next.

Old Zhangtou knows nothing!

After experiencing many catastrophes overnight, he was numb, and the only thought in his mind was to survive.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at his daughter who was sitting in a daze at the entrance of the village looking north. He looked at the half piece of cake in his hand and walked over hesitantly: "Daughter, eat some."

The green flower remained unmoved, like a stone sculpture. After a while, she quietly said: "Dad, do you think the wood will come back?"

Through the narratives of the refugees who escaped, she has completely accepted the so-called wood and possesses fairy-like means.

"Yes, he will definitely come back."

Looking at his daughter's longing eyes, Lao Zhangtou felt his nose was a little blocked. He gave a few words of comfort and then turned around to make other arrangements.

"wood!!!"

the daughter exclaimed.

He subconsciously looked back and saw his daughter standing up and happily running towards the entrance of the village.

There, I saw a young man wearing a green shirt and white hair standing slowly with a smile on his face, his green shirt moving in the wind.

"wood!"

After Cuihua approached, she was so excited that she wanted to hug Ye Chen, but then she seemed to remember something and stopped abruptly.

She knew that the man in front of her was no longer the wooden person in the past, but the immortal that her father and the others called her.

And she is not worthy of an immortal.

Ye Chen smiled faintly, walked over and patted her shoulder gently: "I'm relieved that you and your daughter are fine."

Cuihua's eyes dimmed, then she looked at Ye Chen blankly, and said with a forced smile: "Have you really recovered your memory?"

"good."

Ye Chen nodded slightly and said, "My surname is Ye Mingchen. I ended up here because I was injured by my enemies."

"Enemy?"

Cuihua's face changed slightly, and she asked nervously: "Is your enemy very powerful?"

Although she has never seen Ye Chen's methods, they call him an immortal. So aren't the enemies of the immortal also an immortal?

"fine."

Ye Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Immortal..."

"Benefactor..."

At this time, many refugees in the village, with ragged clothes and sallow faces, came over. When they were less than ten feet away from him, they all knelt down, extremely grateful.

If Ye Chen hadn't rescued them on the way to Lin'an County, they might have died long ago.

"Everyone, please get up."

Ye Chen raised his hand, and everyone found that their bodies stood up uncontrollably, and they were even more shocked.

He glanced at the helpless and grieving faces, and couldn't help but sigh: "Your family members died in the war. I sympathize with you, but it will be different from now on."

next moment!

Wu Gaomin fell from the void to the ground.

Ye Chen glanced at Wu Gaomin and said: "This is an immortal from the Daluo Dynasty. He knows the Emperor of Daluo. Daluo is about to fully attack Dakun. I believe that Daluo will treat you well after he unifies Daluo."

In the face of his comfort, no one said a word, but looked at Wu Gaomin with disbelief.

Meeting everyone's gaze, Wu Gaomin nodded slightly and said: "I can guarantee that our Daluo army will not bully you and others when we enter the country in the future. I, the Daluo Emperor, work hard and love the people, and will treat you well, and will also redistribute the land and provide you with benefits." You wait for farming cattle, tax exemption and other policies..."

There were bursts of cheers from the crowd.

Ye Chen silently saw in his eyes that he was not a saint. For these ordinary people, this was all he could do.

Fortunately, through communication with Wu Gaomin along the way, he learned that the Daluo Dynasty was different from Dakun. He believed that when these people in front of him became Daluo people, they would have a better life.

…

Zhang Ji Iron Shop, in a temporary shanty.

Ye Chen glanced at the ruins around him, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

He had lived here for nearly a month, and before he came to his senses, he considered this place his home.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but bow deeply to Lao Zhangtou and his daughter: "Thank you both for taking care of me during these days!"