Primordial Star Scripture

By then, he would be able to further comprehend the more powerful Thunder Skills within "Wind Thunder Sword Skills" and "Wind Thunder Movement"!

Ye Chen was quietly meditating on the "Wind Sword Skills" and the "Wind Movement Skills", when after an indeterminate length of time, a commotion from outside startled him out of his cultivation.

Ye Chen's consciousness swept outside, and when he saw the scene that unfolded, his expression darkened abruptly.

At that moment, outside the room next to his, his father, mother, and Tao'er were being jostled by a large group of people, and even Tao'er had started to cry.

Down below Tianfeng Tower Inn, quite a few onlookers were pointing and commenting, obviously watching the commotion happening on the seventh floor of the tower.

"What's going on?!"

Ye Chen hadn't expected that, after just a short while of deep cultivation, such an incident would occur outside.

Seeing his father, mother, and Tao'er being surrounded and pushed by a crowd, he could no longer restrain himself. With a slap of his hand, the door to his room burst open. Using his "Wind Movement Skills", he instantly appeared on the outside corridor.

"Stop!"

Ye Chen's loud cry of anger startled everyone standing on the corridor outside.

At this time, Ye Chen's father, Ye Xiaotian, and mother, Lin Rin, both saw Ye Chen, and the little maid Tao'er even cried out, "Young Master, these people are bullying us, they want to drive us out of our rooms!"

Drive out of the room?

Such audacity!

He had spent tens of thousands of silver taels to rent these rooms. Who dared to drive his father and mother out? Who dared to drive Tao'er out?!

Ye Chen's cold gaze swept over the large group of people.

They were a group of young people ranging from seventeen to twenty-six years old, totaling nine individuals, all of whom could be felt as cultivators from the aura they emitted.

Among them, three had auras similar to Jin Xuanlie, a martial artist he had previously fought against who was at the ninth level of True Qi; the remaining six were between the seventh and eighth levels of True Qi.

Next to the nine was an attendant of Tianfeng Tower Inn, who was looking at Ye Chen and the nine people with a face full of tears at the moment.

"What's going on?" Ye Chen suppressed his anger and asked the attendant.

The attendant hurriedly replied, "Young Master, the inn is fully booked, and these nine sirs wanted to stay in the best rooms, insisting on coming up to take a look."

"Upon seeing that Young Master's three family members were merely ordinary mortals, they started to drive them away forcefully, wanting to take over these two top-tier rooms..."

As the attendant spoke, a richly dressed young man moved swiftly, his palm striking the attendant's face in a flash, sending him flying four or five meters away. Were it not for the corridor railing, the slap might have sent the attendant plummeting down from the tower.

The slap twisted the attendant's face, causing him to lose several teeth and bleed profusely from the mouth.

The richly dressed young man glanced disdainfully at the attendant, "You dog, you sure have a quick mouth."

Ye Chen watched the richly dressed young man with a cold look, grasping the situation from the attendant's words.

So, these nine came to snatch the rooms!

Such unbridled arrogance, truly an eye-opener for him!

"What are you looking at!" After slapping the attendant, the richly dressed young man looked askance at Ye Chen, "Judging by your aura, you're a cultivator as well. Unfortunately, you seem to be only at the fifth or sixth level of True Qi."

"What, got money? Renting three top-tier rooms like that? This is Tianfeng Tower Inn, where ordinary mortals and low-level martial artists like you deserve to stay in the best rooms?"

"Get out of here at once, or I'll throw you down from this tower myself!"

The young man in the brocade next to him also spoke up, saying, "This Tianfeng Tower Inn is the property of our 'Hundred Treasures Sect', so don't expect the inn to back you up. If you know what's good for you, get lost now!"

"Hundred Treasures Sect? So they are disciples of the Seven Grade Sect, the Hundred Treasures Sect!"

Among the onlookers below the pavilion, some, using the brilliantly shining Luminous Pearls hanging from the upper floors, scrutinized the nine individuals.

Someone who recognized the nine people immediately called out, "Isn't that leading young man in brocade 'Elder Wang's' grandson 'Wang Guangyuan'?!"

"No wonder he's so arrogant! I heard he's only sixteen years old and has already cultivated to the ninth layer of True Qi. He even ranks in the top ten among the outer sect of the Hundred Treasures Sect!"

"And I was wondering how this 'Tianfeng Tower Inn' doing business could have this kind of incident where someone is driven away. It turns out to be this 'Wang Guangyuan.' Where would he give face to the inn? If he wants someone gone, the inn dares not provoke him."

"Alas, the young man's family upstairs is really unlucky. They had just managed to get a good room and now they're being kicked out. I told you, these kinds of rooms are not something people like us can afford to enjoy."

The buzzing discussions from below made the young man in brocade increasingly smug.

He looked at Ye Chen, who remained motionless, clenched his fist, and walked toward Ye Chen, saying, "What, I told you to scram, are you deaf?"

Boom!

In an instant, he threw a punch at Ye Chen's face.

Clearly, he intended to teach Ye Chen a harsh lesson just like the inn's server!

"Chen'er!"

"Young Master!"

The brocaded youth's thunderous punch sent Ye Chen's parents' faces turning pale with shock, and the little girl Tao'er also screamed out at the same time.

Just when the brocaded youth's punch was about to reach Ye Chen's face, Ye Chen moved his wrist and caught the punch of the brocaded youth.

After that, he twisted his wrist, and with a terrifying force of True Qi spiraling, the brocaded youth's entire arm crackled, and under this single twist from Ye Chen, his whole arm was completely twisted to pieces.

"Ah!"

The young man in brocade, when Ye Chen caught his fist, felt himself trapped by a giant force, unable to break free. Now, with Ye Chen's twist, all the bones in his arm broke, causing him to scream in agony.

"Scram? Seems I'm really fated with the grandsons of elders from the Seven Grade Sects!"

"Just killed the son of a Seven Grade Sect elder, and now another elder's grandson dares to provoke me!"

Ye Chen gripped the young man in brocade and swung him from the second floor of the pavilion, hurling him straight toward the ground below!

Just now, he clearly saw that it was this brocaded youth who had shoved his father; how could he let this youth go?

The grandson of an elder?

That's exactly who he would trample!

Bang!

The brocaded youth, forcefully thrown by Ye Chen from the seventh floor of the building, some thirty or forty meters high, hit the ground hard below. His body's violent collision with the earth caused even the ground to shake. If it weren't for the brocaded youth's protection from his True Qi, this fall could have easily killed him on the spot!

The onlookers, seeing the brocaded youth suddenly being slammed to the ground by the young man from upstairs, stepped back seven or eight meters in fright.

They looked at the knocked unconscious brocaded youth, then back up at Ye Chen on the second floor, and each felt a gasp of awe from the bottom of their hearts: "He dared to strike so ruthlessly, even against Elder Wang's grandson who had announced his identity!"

"Who is this young man, so fierce and tough!"