Conceited Immortal On Campus

The road was winding and rough, and there were even some obscure traps along the way.    

    

Yuwen Yao, Chen Yi, and Yun Mobing followed behind the man, walking deep into the mountains.    

    

After walking for two hours, they had circled around quite a bit, and a huge mountain stronghold appeared in front of them.    

    

Around the mountain stronghold. Around the mountain stronghold, there were patrolling soldiers with real guns and bullets.    

    

Including Chen Yi and the other two. Soon, the black muzzles were aimed at them.    

    

"This is an important guest of the Yuwen family, you are not allowed to neglect him!"    

    

The middle-aged man who led Chen Yi and the other two people suddenly raised his hand, and those soldiers put down the guns in their hands.    

    

This scene puzzled Yuwen Yao and Yun Mobing. It seemed like this middle-aged man had a high position in the poisonous stronghold.    

    

Only when they entered a bamboo building did the middle-aged man say, "General Ait is temporarily not here. Wait here for a moment!"    

    

"If it is convenient, you can tell me the purpose of your visit. After all, General Ah Te is not someone who will decide to meet!"    

    

"Even if you are from Yuwen family!"    

    

Yuwen Yao's expression changed slightly when he heard this. He couldn't help but glance at Chen Yi.    

    

This subtle action... That man clearly saw it too. He couldn't help but pay more attention to Chen Yi.    

    

Chen Yi did not make a sound and just sat in the bamboo building with Yun Mobing.    

    

Very quickly, someone brought some steaming hot tea to serve.    

    

For a full ten minutes, no one in the entire bamboo building cared. This made Yun Mobing frown.    

    

"The scenery here is not bad. When I came, I counted a little and there were more than a hundred soldiers around the poisonous stronghold."    

    

"Even a teenager has a gun in his hand."    

    

Yun Mobing looked around and said slowly.    

    

"A poisonous stronghold like General Ate has at least a thousand men under him, not including those outside the stronghold, or even those from all over the world." Yuwen Yao slowly said from the side, "No one would reveal their trump cards to such a big drug lord."    

    

"A few years ago, a madman confronted a few warlords and directly took out a few small nuclear bombs, scaring those warlords into backing off."    

    

Yun Mobing's pupils contracted when she heard Yuwen Yao's words. She turned around and looked at Chen Yi.    

    

It was obvious that Yuwen Yao was reminding Chen Yi, but because of Chen Yi's identity, it was not convenient for him to speak. He could only use this method.    

    

Chen Yi, on the other hand, had a calm expression as he closed his eyes and closed his eyes.    

    

It was as if... This was not the lair of a poisonous stronghold. It was more like a tourist attraction in the mountains.    

    

This kind of calmness and leisure made Yun Mobing feel a little envious in her heart.    

    

Even though she knew Chen Yi's identity and knew that Chen Yi's strength was astonishing, her heart was still filled with danger, and she did not dare to be careless in the slightest.    

    

She'd seen the terror of turning the world upside down, so how could she care about the changes in plants and vegetation?    

    

Just as Yun Mobing was in deep thought, suddenly, there were many footsteps coming from afar. Yun Mobing looked over and saw a middle-aged man dressed luxuriously, and his face was full of killing intent. He slowly walked over.    

    

There were many people behind her who were respectful. Moreover, there were a few of these people whose auras were different. Even though there was some suppression, Yun Mobing, who had entered the path of cultivation, still noticed it.    

    

Yuwen Yao also saw the person behind General Ate. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly.    

    

"Butcher!"    

    

Yu Wenyao spat out two words, causing Yun Mobing to look back.    

    

Noticing Yun Mobing's gaze, Yuwen Yao quickly reacted and said in a low voice: "Butcher is an expert in the war-torn region. Rumor has it that he was a disciple of the previous sect master of the King Tai Sect, but he was later expelled from the King Tai Sect."    

    

"He only appeared in the war-torn region in the last five years. He always killed people for his pleasure. He killed more than a thousand people in five years."    

    

"His strength is probably above mine. I didn't expect that he actually has a relationship with General Arte."    

    

Yun Mobing's heart was in turmoil when she heard this. He had killed a thousand people in five years. On average, he would kill at least one person in two days. No wonder he was called a butcher.    

    

This was a true slaughter of a thousand people. But in this war-torn region, the appearance of any kind of monster was not enough to make people take offense.    

    

General Ate and the others walked into the bamboo building. He looked coldly at Chen Yi, Yuwen Yao, and Yun Mobing.    

    

"Yuwen Yao!?" General Arte spoke in the harsh Huaxia language.    

    

"General Arte, long time no see!" Yu Wenyao smiled faintly. He had met this General Arte several times, but they were only one side of each other, so they were not very familiar with each other.    

    

After all, behind him was the Yuwen family. Although the Yuwen family didn't do such a heartless business, However, the connections of every poison stronghold were extremely wide.    

    

As an elder of the Yuwen Clan in the war-torn region, it was inevitable that Yuwen Yao would attend different banquets.    

    

General Ate swaggered down and looked at Yuwen Yao, "Speak, what's the matter with my chassis!?"    

    

Yuwen Yao glanced at Yuwen Yao when he heard this. He saw that Chen Yi was still resting with his eyes closed. He could not help but mutter, "General Art, I came here mainly for one thing."    

    

"Recently, it was mainly an organization called the Longevity Society that acted recklessly in China. The president of the Longevity Society is called Li Changsheng. I wonder if General Arte has any impression of him?"    

    

General Art was stunned when he heard that. He frowned and said, "What Longevity Society? Li Changsheng!?"    

    

"You came here to inquire about this? Yuwen Yao, Looks like you don't know where this place is!"    

    

The butcher behind him suddenly pulled out an elbow knife from his waist. It was a knife, but it was stuck to his forearm. The edge of the knife was a faint vermillion color. Coupled with the butcher's killing intent, even ordinary people would feel numb when they saw it.    

    

Yuwen Yao was worthy of being an elder of the Yuwen Family. In the face of such a situation, he did not show any signs of fear.    

    

"General Ate, I naturally know where this place is!"    

    

"But I think you should also know the style of the Yuwen Clan. Since I am here, I will naturally bring equal benefits!"    

    

"Longevity Association, Li Changsheng, as long as General Ate can help our Yuwen Clan find relevant information, I think no one will refuse the taste of money!"    

    

Yuwen Yao was calm and collected. He and General Art looked at each other.    

    

The atmosphere in the bamboo building suddenly became deathly silent.    

    

Suddenly, General Arte laughed out loud, "Good, of course I won't reject the taste of money!"    

    

"Isn't it just the Longevity Society and Li Changsheng? If there is any news, I will contact your Yuwen family!"    

    

"However, Yuwen Yao, since you're here, you should at least leave something behind. Otherwise, I will be very unhappy if I come back empty-handed!"    

    

As he spoke, General Ah Te raised his hand and pointed at Yun Mobing, saying, "This woman stays. You and that brat can leave!"    

    

As soon as his words fell, Yun Mobing frowned, but Yuwen Yao's expression changed.    

    

Yun Mobing was the Ancestor Chen's woman... Most importantly, just because of a disagreement, the Ancestor Chen had directly disbanded the military of a city, and General Palmer had even directly died.    

    

"General Arte, I advise you to give up on this idea..." Yuwen Yao was about to speak.    

    

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, "I have a trace of kindness towards life. If you slap yourself ten times, I will pretend that I have never heard those words before."    

    

When the words came out, Yuwen Yao was stunned. General Ate, Butcher, and the others also turned to look at Chen Yi.    

    

Chen Yi, who had been resting with his eyes closed, had opened his eyes at some point in time. His black pupils were staring at the crowd quietly.