Mustache, also known as beautiful whiskers.

Nowadays, men find cleanliness attractive, but there are those who fancy a mustache, especially the kind left by the elderly, cherished to the extreme.

Furthermore, it’s quite challenging to maintain a decent looking goatee.

Yet, Yang Chen chopped it off with a single sword swipe!

The Elder in White was shocked that Yang Chen managed to harm him, and a surge of anger bubbled within.

"How dare you damage my mustache!" For the Elder in White, his mustache is his pride and life!

The head could be severed, and blood could flow, but the mustache must remain intact!

Yang Chen sneered, casting a secret glance at Yang Chen. Yang Chen had given her the Blazing Phoenix Sword, worrying that Yang Chen would be outmatched by the Elder in Black.

But now it seems Yang Chen was overly concerned.

Even without the Blazing Phoenix Sword, Yang Chen was still fiercely battling the Elder in Black.

Second Young Master Yun in the ring was utterly stunned by this scene.

Not only Yang Chen was a Grandmaster, but Yang Chen was as well!

And both of them were much younger than him.

’Once-in-a-millennium genius.’

’Youngest Martial Arts Grandmaster in centuries.’

These titles seemed like mere jokes in front of Yang Chen and Yang Chen.

What sort of genius was he?

Either one of Yang Chen and Yang Chen was much younger than him.

Yet he was here, complacent, laughable, and pathetic!

Not only him, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Initially, Yang Chen defeating the Grandmaster-level Second Young Master Yun with a single move had already greatly challenged their nerves.

Now Second Young Master Yun summoned two more elders.

By conventional thinking, since Second Young Master Yun was a Martial Arts Grandmaster and couldn’t deal with them, it was certain these two elders, undoubtedly also Grandmasters with profound cultivation, couldn’t either.

Yet, even so, Yang Chen and Yang Chen held them off.

What does this signify?

Yang Chen and Yang Chen were both Grandmasters!

Such young Grandmasters!

Everyone was stunned.

The Wu family elder and the Ban family elder, who had agreed at the music hall to join Second Young Master Yun against Yang Chen, went pale, cold sweat soaking their backs, the chill sticking like an iron board.

Terror!

They felt terrified!

Indeed, Yang Chen was already a Grandmaster!

If they really rose, who could stand against them?

Would old family Grandmasters be needed to confront them?

This was too much for them.

A layer of dark clouds loomed over everyone’s minds.

Second Young Master Yun couldn’t resist anymore, calling for more people from Cloud Mist Mountain.

In his view, the Elders in Black and White probably wouldn’t be able to defeat the two.

If so, only unconventional methods were viable!

Several men armed with guns lined up, aiming at the two.

"Elders! Chenxi! Move aside!" shouted Second Young Master Yun.

He wanted the two elders and Yang Chen to leave, seeking to kill Yang Chen!

Because to him, everything originated from Yang Chen!

Without Yang Chen, Yang Chen wouldn’t have refused him!

It was all because of Yang Chen!

Yang Chen turned back, her face instantly pale!

No matter how strong one is, in the face of firearms, they are still fragile.

How could flesh and blood withstand unyielding bullets?

Impossible!

The Elders in Black and White flashed and dodged aside!

Many guests had already fled far away.

"Run quickly!" Yang Chen rushed forward, pulling Yang Chen to escape.

Yang Chen saw this, sneered coldly, his voice bitterly cold: "Do it!"

Bam!

Bam!

Bam!

The sound occurred almost simultaneously.

The heads of the Yun family servants across shattered, dropping to the ground one after another.

Second Young Master Yun’s face suddenly changed, "Snipers!"

Immediately, Second Young Master Yun hurriedly dodged, blocking himself behind a building.

He hadn’t expected Yang Chen to have arranged snipers on the outside!

Cold sweat dripped from Second Young Master Yun’s forehead.

If previously, Yang Chen had let the snipers kill him, he wouldn’t have had time to react.

Perhaps by now, he’d already lie dead on the ground.

Realizing this, Second Young Master Yun felt a deep horror.

Not only him, but Yang Chen hadn’t expected Yang Chen to prepare snipers.

"You had planned to act?" Yang Chen frowned at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "Just a backup plan."

Yang Chen didn’t believe him.

Yang Chen’s gaze turned cold, looking at Second Young Master Yun, saying coldly, "This is merely a warning. If you dare have any thoughts or take actions against Yang Chen, I wouldn’t hesitate to annihilate you, flatten Cloud Mist Mountain!"

Second Young Master Yun took a deep breath, hiding behind the building, not daring to respond.

Yang Chen looked at Yang Chen, asking, "Do you have anything to take?"

Given what’s occurred, Yang Chen definitely couldn’t stay here longer.

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment, slightly shaking her head.

What she had wasn’t important anymore, she didn’t want to stay here.

Seeing this, Yang Chen said, "Well! Let’s leave the things for now; I’ll send someone to retrieve them tomorrow, let’s go!"

Yang Chen nodded slightly, casting a deep look at those hidden inside the house, her heart heavy and following Yang Chen away.

Leaving this place now bore no burden, nor guilt.

Wei Xueqing followed behind them, her expression complex and somewhat angry.

Once in the car, Wei Xueqing said, "Yang Chen, what’s the situation with the Yun family, and why are they treating Xinxin like that? What gives them the right to exploit Xinxin like this? Why does Xinxin listen to them?"

Yang Chen glanced at Yang Chen sitting silently in the passenger seat, sighing, "Despite everything, we must thank the Yun family; they saved Yang Chen’s life. However, they also exploited Yang Chen’s amnesia, crafting a new identity for her and attempting to control her. Now, with what’s happened, maybe it’s time to call it even!"

Yang Chen said, "Don’t call me Yang Chen anymore. I’ve left the Yun family, and surely can’t continue as a Nine Venerable Left Envoy."

"Then call you..."

"Yang Chenxi!"

"Alright! Then for now, let’s call you Chenxi." Yang Chen sighed.

Understanding that Yang Chen still preferred to accept the identity of Yang Chenxi created by the Yun family over that as Ye Xin; she was not yet ready to embrace it.

Starting the car, Yang Chen drove downhill, simultaneously signaling Meng Po and Sun Yue to retreat: "Let’s get out!"

This place couldn’t be stayed in anymore, because after Yang Chen and the others left, Second Young Master Yun and his people would undoubtedly scour the mountain.

To have so many snipers lurking on their territory, how could they still live comfortably without clearing it out? Otherwise, they wouldn’t sleep soundly at night.