C312 Execute b plan

Night soon started to fall. As time passed, the back garden of Qingming Villa had long since been filled with people.

The several thousand square meters back garden was bustling with noise and excitement. The silhouettes of all sorts of upper class people could be seen moving about. The men raised their wineglasses and toasted each other, exchanging pleasantries and teasing each other. The women, on the other hand, were covered in jewels and gems, wantonly showing off their strength. Of course, the only ones who were worthy of showing off were their men.

Fang Jinlei was also dragged away by a few familiar faces after he chatted with Ye Qian for a while.

Within the rear flower garden, Ye Qian was like a stream of air as he held onto his wine cup and walked around by himself. After all, Ye Qian did not have much interest in parties of this level and scale.

There were people who had noticed Ye Qian dressed in the locomotive uniform before, but many of them only thought that Ye Qian was a waiter and did not care too much about it. Some of the young mistresses even pointed at this unusual young man with ridicule.

After walking for half a day through the crowd, Ye Qian finally stopped at a table filled with cakes.

Reaching out his hand, he slowly picked up a piece of Black Forest Cake. Ye Qian let out a light laugh, and then, raising his head to look at the guests who were muttering, he sighed: "I didn't think that there would be so many people who would happily participate in such a boring gathering, it's so boring!"

Seeing this scene tonight, Ye Qian couldn't help but think of the two great events that took place in the Immortal World. One was the Immortality Peach Society, and the other was the Jade Pool Immortal Association. Although the Fang family's gathering this time couldn't be compared to the gathering in the Immortal World, it was still the same.

Just as Ye Qian was looking at these boring mortals with a face full of mockery, two figures walked over towards him from a distance.

These two people, one big and one small, seemed to be a father and son pair.

As the two walked in, people kept greeting them. Especially in the face of that middle-aged man, most people showed their flattering side.

However, the young man had sharp eyes, and instantly noticed Ye Qian in the crowd.

With a gloomy face and a gorgeous suit, the young man walked towards Ye Qian and said unhappily: "Stupid Ye, it's you, why are you here?"

It was obvious that the young man was extremely shocked and dissatisfied that Ye Qian had actually appeared at the Fang family's banquet. He could not help but shoot a disdainful gaze at Ye Qian. His appearance was exactly the same as Fang Ruowen back then, and it was even more excessive.

Raising his head to look at the young man in front of him, Ye Qian laughed playfully: "Oh, isn't this Young Master Ting? I never thought that Young Master Ting would be here today, what a coincidence! "

Who else could this fellow who looked at Ye Qian with eyes so red be other than Shi Ting? At that moment, when Shi Ting thought about how this fool was actually Fang Miaoge's fiance, he felt a burst of anger.

However, Ye Qian didn't really feel anything when looking at Shi Ting. After all, he was just an ant, not enough to cause Ye Qian's emotions to fluctuate.

After glancing up and down, Shi Ting snorted in disdain, "Hmph, the people from the Fang family are true, little sister Miao Ge's Bar Mitzvah is a huge matter, to think that a tramp would enter here, how preposterous is that!"

Shi Ting was insulting Ye Qian while scolding him.

But Ye Qian was not moved, he chewed on the delicious Black Forest Cake and laughed: "That's right, Young Master Ting is right, it seems like the Fang family's guards are playful and slacking." With a change in topic, Ye Qian then sneered: "But it's rare for Young Master Ting to be so knowledgeable.

"Ye Qian, you …" Shi Ting's face was flushed red as he pointed at Ye Qian.

Ye Qian shook his head nonchalantly. Compared to Shi Ting, Ye Qian was more curious as to who the middle-aged man with Shi Ting was. Even though they were separated by a few meters, Ye Qian could still feel the aura of a martial artist's true essence flowing through his body.

Just as Shi Ting and Ye Qian were looking at each other, the middle-aged man who had stopped his footsteps to chat with the people he knew finally walked over quickly to Shi Ting's side.

The middle-aged man did not seem to take this pretty boy to heart. He only smiled and said to Shi Ting: "Xiao Ting, is this Small Brother your classmate?"

This middle-aged man had an aura of someone in power, and even spoke with a tone of voice. Even though he had asked casually, he did not place Ye Qian in his eyes and instead looked down upon him.

Shi Ting was extremely respectful to the middle aged man, but there was a sense of amusement in his words, "First Uncle, we can be considered school buddies, right? But he still has another identity that must be of great interest to him, Eldest Uncle. " Pausing for a moment, Shi Ting continued to squint his eyes and laughed: "He is Miao Ge's fiance, the legendary fool Ye Qian!"

"Ye Qian?" Immediately, the middle-aged Tian Huan's eyes became cold, and a wave of hostility spread out from his body.

Tian Huan was not hostile towards Ye Qian because he was his fiance, but because of the name Ye Qian.

After all, Tian Huan's youngest son, Tian Kui, was heavily injured by a young man named Ye Qian. After that, Xue Qingming that old man mobilized all of his power to calm the matter down and also sealed off any news about Ye Qian. But when he heard the name Ye Qian, Tian Huan still carried a habitual burst of hostility.

In Tian Huan's opinion, whether or not this Ye Qian in front of him was the Ye Qian who injured his own son, as long as he had the same name as that bandit, he would be sentenced to death.

After thinking about it, a smile appeared on Tian Huan's forced face. He reached out his hand towards Ye Qian and asked, "Student Ye, hello, I'm Xiao Ting's uncle, I'm Tian Huan!"

With regards to Tian Huan's probing extended hand, Ye Qian did not have any intention to escape. He directly grabbed onto Tian Huan's rough big hand and said coldly: "Ye Qian!"

Shi Ting was a little confused. He did not understand why his uncle would be so courteous to Ye Qian, this brat. Actually, Tian Huan was not being polite at all, he was just testing each other out.

Originally, Tian Huan looked as if he was about to die. However, when he pinched Ye Qian's palm, he felt like he was holding onto a piece of iron, and didn't move at all.

Tian Huan's smile stopped, he suddenly exerted his strength, and activated his internal strength. If an ordinary person had such a grip, their bones would definitely have been shattered. However, Ye Qian remained calm, and had a faint smile on his face, as though he was fine. This caused Tian Huan to be extremely surprised.

Just as Tian Huan was about to use his strength for the third time, Ye Qian's counterattack also came. Tian Huan simply did not have time to react, he could feel a wave of strong power rippling within his palm, following that was a wave of excruciating pain, as though his bones were about to shatter.

Before long, cold sweat began to drip down from Tian Huan's forehead, and the pain on his face could not be described with words.

However, at this time, a yellow figure appeared beside the two of them. He laughed loudly and said, "Tian, bullying a junior is not the style of the Tian Clan's Patriarch!"

As he said that, a vigorous and powerful hand grabbed onto the palms of Ye Qian and Tian Huan.

The moment this force appeared, it seemed to separate Tian Huan's and Ye Qian's palms, but in reality, it had actually caused Tian Huan to suffer a loss of neither too great nor too small. Tian Huan felt his palms go numb. For a moment, he couldn't even move the internal strength.

Looking back at the old man who suddenly appeared, Tian Huan snorted: "Patriarch Ouyang, it's been a few years since we last met, I never thought that Patriarch Ouyang would still be so old and strong!"

"Hehe, Tian Clan's kid, we're the same."

Then, with a smile still on his face, he said, "Just now, Patriarch Ouyang's aura was comparable to that of Old Master Fang Hanshan. It seems that the Patriarch Ouyang s at the once in every three years Clan Assembly have a high chance of reclaiming the title of number one expert in the Linhai!"

How could Elder Ouyang not know that Tian Huan was just flattering him? He quickly waved his hand and said: "Little brat Tian, don't joke around. This old man's bones are already over 90, in a few more years, I might end up like your old man.

Tian Huan's eyes flashed with a gold light as he taunted with a cold smile, "Patriarch Ouyang is being too modest. With your body, living for a few more decades would not be a problem at all. At that time, the Patriarch Ouyang might really be able to break through the horizon and enter the Innate Realm! "

Even though he knew that the other party was mocking him, Ouyang Zongheng still smiled and said, "Haha, if this old man can really wait until that day, then I will have to thank your Tian Clan kid for his kind words!"

He shot a glance at Elder Ouyang, then coldly glanced at Ye Qian, who was standing opposite him, and said. "Student Ye, Patriarch Ouyang, I still have things to do, so I won't keep you company!"

After saying that, Tian Huan immediately turned around and left without looking back.

When Elder Ouyang saw Tian Huan's back, his smile turned into a streak of cold light, and he thought to himself: Ambitious, without cultivation, what use is it?

"Eldest Uncle, Eldest Uncle …"

Shi Ting chased behind Tian Huan non-stop, with a dazed look on his face, he simply did not know what had just happened.

As for Tian Huan, he ignored his nephew, and continued moving forward. After walking to an extremely dark and sparsely populated corner, he angrily took out his phone, dialed a number, and at the same time gnashed his teeth: "Ye Qian, Ye Qian, it's him, it's definitely him!"

Very quickly, Tian Huan made a call. Without waiting for the person on the other side to speak, Tian Huan said sinisterly: "Old, there's a change in the plan. Cancel Plan A. Carry out Plan B. "

The person on the other side of the phone did not say anything, nor did he ask for the reason.

After hanging up the phone, Tian Huan looked like a bloodthirsty demon as he said, "Ye Qian? Martial artist? Hmph, just you wait, just you wait, I want you to repay all the debt of Kui'er tonight! I want you dead! "