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Chapter 254 The Dragon King Returns!

Daxia, Guangfu.

Guangfu City, near the Tropic of Cancer.

Even in January, it's not necessarily that cold.

In seven days, it will be the Lunar New Year.

Red lanterns are hung everywhere in the VIP lounge of Guangzhou International Airport.

The plane from Guatemala slowly came to a stop at the airport.

A man wearing sunglasses and a suit stepped off the plane.

As soon as he got off the plane, the airport, which was not normally open to cars, was suddenly filled with rows of black, extended Bentleys, their headlights flashing and illuminating the red carpet.

A line of men in black stepped out of the Bentley.

They bowed respectfully to the man in sunglasses and shouted:

"Welcome back to the Dragon King! The Ye family's three thousand imperial guards are here to greet you..."

The seventeen top families of Guangnan Province gathered here, and dozens of burning gazes were fixed on Ye Chen, as if they were looking at a piece of juicy and delicious fat.

The only top family that didn't come was the Ye family.

Ye Chen took off his sunglasses, a smirk playing on his lips, and basked in the cheers of the crowd.

He is a little over 1.7 meters tall, with a handsome face, the kind of average appearance that you wouldn't notice in a crowd.

But no one present dared to underestimate this ordinary-looking man.

"Ten years have passed. I spent a full ten years in South America, and now I'm finally back home!" Ye Chen couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Great Xia, your Dragon King has returned!"

From being sent to the brutal South American battlefield by the Ye family patriarch at the age of 14, to becoming the founder of the internationally renowned Dragon Soul Legion.

He walked this road for a full 10 years!

Now, as the abandoned son of his family, he has returned with the Dragon Soul Mercenary Legion, which has earned a formidable reputation in South America.

Those who once looked down on him will now all grovel at his feet.

Of course, this return to China was not entirely at the request of the Ye family patriarch; another reason was that he planned to get married.

I heard that old bastard Ye Batian arranged a marriage for him with a young lady from the Lan family.

When he first heard the news, he had no intention of coming back. Marrying a woman wasn't something that was particularly appealing.

but……

Ye Batian: "Achen, come back to China. Your grandfather and your uncle were wrong about you back then. Now, you are qualified to inherit the Ye family..."

Ye Chen sneered: "Ha? You used to just kick me out whenever you wanted, but that brat Ye Tian offended the Lin family in the capital and got beaten to a pulp and his bell was crippled... Now that the young master is crippled, you finally remember me, the abandoned young master?"

There was a moment of silence during the call.

Ye Batian: "Ah Chen, do you want a wife?"

Ye Chen: "What woman haven't I, Ye Chen, eaten? Let me tell you, old man, in South America, I'm the local tyrant. I can raise elephants if I want, and grow marijuana if I want..."

Ye Batian: "The fiancée I found for you has the surname Lan..."

Ye Chen: "Oh? Surname Lan? So what..."

Ye Batian: "Lan Xinlan."

Ye Chen: "I will return to China immediately!"

As it turns out, the power of the "white moonlight" (idealized romantic partner) is still quite significant.

When Ye Chen was in middle school, as an abandoned son of his family, he belonged to the bottom of the elite children's circle at Shanghai's No. 1 Middle School.

He endured countless scornful looks and discrimination, his mind filled with a fierce desire for revenge against his family.

He firmly believed that no one would care about a weak person; the cruel world had bred a bunch of despicable snobs…

However, the appearance of a beautiful girl shook his outlook on life.

The summer charity sale ended on July 1, 2031.

The sky was overcast, and a heavy rain began to fall.

Other students either took a taxi home or asked their housekeeper or driver to pick them up.

He stood downstairs in the teaching building, his face expressionless.

Ah, it's raining again...

"Hi, classmate, I've noticed you've been standing here for quite a while," a clear, pleasant voice came from behind. "Don't you have an umbrella?"

He silently turned his head, his breath catching in his throat.

What an adorable and lively pretty girl she was, with her deep blue twin ponytails and porcelain-white face adorned with lovely dimples...

"Here, take this umbrella," the blue-haired girl said with a smile, handing over an umbrella. "Hurry home, don't catch a cold."

Then, without saying a word, she shoved the only umbrella into his hand, waved to him, and ran into the heavy rain with a smile.

The azure figure disappeared into the gray rain.

Don't catch a cold...

I caught a cold...

It's out...

Up...

When he came to his senses, the girl was already gone.

At that moment, his heart, as silent as a mountain, surged like a rock being battered by waves for her sake.

Ye Chen realized one thing—he had fallen hopelessly in love with that elfin-like, adorable girl.

Even after he arrived in South America.

Those close female friends were also required to dye their hair blue.

I recall Lan Xinlan's sweet smile.

Ye Chen felt a sudden itch to try it.

He frowned and asked, "Ah Long, where are the Lan family members?"

His younger brother, Ah Long, was his right-hand man and secretary in the Dragon Soul Legion. He said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, the Lan family's convoy is waiting outside the airport. After all, they are just a first-rate family; they are not worthy of coming to the airport to pick you up..."

"By the way, Your Majesty, the families waiting for you want to discuss some international business matters with you. Do you have time...?"

"No!" Ye Chen said coldly.

Ignoring the cigarettes and solicitous offers from other family members, he turned and headed towards the terminal, eager to see his beloved, whom he hadn't seen for ten years.

A large group of Dragon Soul Legion officers followed him.

Those officials are among the most ruthless people in South America.

Many of them are involved in drug manufacturing and trafficking.

They sold their manufactured drugs to countries like America, Canada, and Brazil, amassing enormous wealth. They even overthrew the governments of several small countries and assassinated their leaders.

But at this moment, they all followed behind the man like little dogs.

Ye Chen arrived at the terminal and immediately spotted the Lan family's welcoming convoy.

He searched carefully through his memories.

I finally remembered what the old man of the Lan family was called.

He strode forward.

In the center of the convoy was an extended version of the Hongqi.

Sitting among them is none other than Lan Yuan, the current head of the Lan family!

The old man had many wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

Turning his head, he saw Ye Chen jogging over, so he quickly got out of the car and jogged over as well, a smile plastered on his face.

"Xiao Chen, it's been a long time!"

Ye Chen did not reply, his gaze sweeping across the convoy.

I'm trying to find that blue-haired girl who likes to wear pigtails.

Unfortunately, it couldn't be found.

"Grandpa, where's Alan?" Ye Chen asked, skipping the usual pleasantries. "Didn't she come with you?"

Lan Yuan, who had been all smiles, suddenly turned pale when Ye Chen mentioned Alan. He forced a smile and said:

"Let's go home and talk first. Alan has been waiting for you at home for a while."

"Oh, really?" Ye Chen's expression brightened, and he smiled. "I didn't expect Alan to still remember me."

Lan Yuan chuckled awkwardly and said, "Of course, my Alan is a very sentimental person."

……

In a room at the Lan family villa.

"How could you be so shameless!" The elegant woman reached out and pinched Alan's ear angrily. "Going abroad, you've given yourself away!"

Alan lowered her head, her petite body curled up on the sofa, saying nothing.

"I thought you were the most honest of the three siblings, but I never expected you to be so shameless and filthy! I would never have had a daughter as promiscuous as you!"

Mrs. Lan angrily reached out and forced her to look up.

"Tell me, now that you've lost your virginity, how are you going to arrange a marriage with the Ye family? What trash can compare to the leader of the Dragon Soul Mercenary Group, or even Ye Chen?!"

Upon hearing her mother speak of Jiang Ling in this way, Lan Xinlan couldn't help but retort:

"Mom, Ling is amazing..."

Madam Lan's face showed disdain, and she said scornfully, "Your so-called Ah Ling is nothing but a piece of trash from a tiny place, not even worth a hair on Ye Chen's head!"

"A place like Shilu, just a small, shallow area, how could it possibly produce a dragon?"

Lan Xinlan remained silent and simply closed her eyes.

"Mom, you can go out now, I want to go to sleep."

Madam Lan cursed for a while longer before leaving the room, still grumbling.

"Seriously, what's going on..." Lan Xinlan sullenly pulled the blanket over her head. "What Ye Chen... I don't even remember anyone like him... He likes me? This is so weird..."

She couldn't resist taking out her phone again, which showed her chat with Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling (voiceover): [Alan, I'm flying to Guangfu right away. Wait for me.]

Lan Xinlan: [Okay...]

"Sigh..." Lan Xinlan sighed, silently opened the recording software, and clicked play:

[Alan...I love you...I'll always be with you...I love you...Do you like me? Hmm? Alan...you look so...innocent...yet you're begging me for mercy...]

Those voices were exactly the same as Jiang Ling's, but they were very strange, with pauses and varying pitches.

Lan Xinlan silently opened the Minecraft game and started a solo mining survival game.

"Hmm... even if I pronounce each word individually, it's still very difficult to tune the sound."

She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, trying to ease her frustration. "Next time... um, next time, I'll try using AI voice synthesis..."

"Oh my god, we've struck silver!"