A great emperor master every day—the good-for-nothing young master is having a blast!

Upon hearing this, Luan Xinying and Chen Yue looked at each other, their eyes and expressions filled with incomprehension and confusion.

They never expected that Old Chen would be so tolerant of their family.

Chen Yue is his eldest grandson, and Chen Ming is his eldest son and grandson, so they should be more favored by Old Master Chen.

Upon learning of Chen Ming's death, he was not angry, but rather accepted the reality calmly.

"Grandpa's favoritism towards me was too obvious."

Chen Yue thought to himself, recalling how his grandfather always saved the best things for him when he was a child.

As for Chen Ming, he was never valued by Old Master Chen from a young age.

Because he always liked to do dirty tricks behind the scenes and frame Chen Yue for things.

Over time, he became even less liked by Mr. Chen.

But no matter how little attention was paid to him, Chen Ming's fate was somewhat tragic; he was beheaded by Chen Yue in front of the people of Jiangcheng.

Even if Elder Chen doesn't punish Chen Yue for such a serious crime of murdering his own family, he should at least reprimand him.

Unexpectedly, not only did they not utter a single word of blame, but they even offered Chen Yue a few words of comfort.

Is this reasonable? Of course it is.

Chen Yue looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him and thought about his experiences over the past few years.

If either the father or the grandfather had been present, the mother and son wouldn't have been bullied like this for six years.

One died from serious injuries, and the other suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Without any constraints, Chen Zhaowu, as the head of the Chen family, immediately expelled the mother and son from their original residence.

They were put to live in this dilapidated house, which was deserted and rarely visited.

Luan Xinying coughed twice and tugged at Chen Yue's sleeve.

Chen Yue immediately understood his mother's meaning, and knelt down on the ground. "Thank you, Grandpa. If it weren't for what my cousin Chen Ming did going too far, I wouldn't have killed my own family!"

He knelt down and didn't get up, as if he had made up his mind.

It wasn't until Old Chen helped him up that Chen Yue slowly straightened up.

Chen Ming was in the wrong first. He did something as selfish as digging up someone's sacred body. Old Chen could still tell who was right and who was wrong.

"Get up, child. I'm relieved to see you safe and sound."

"Grandpa has seen your talent since you were a child. In just a few years, you have even reached the Qi Condensation stage. Let Grandpa give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling sun appeared. Old Chen deliberately released a pressure to see how Chen Yue would react.

The moment their auras dissipated, the figures of two peerless powerhouses, Emperor Qingxuan and Emperor Tianji, quietly appeared beside Elder Chen.

"Huh? Why do I feel a chill?"

Old Chen shuddered subconsciously, looked left and right, and only felt completely relieved after confirming that no one was around.

But that tense, oppressive feeling lingered in my mind.

The initial pressure from the Sun Wheel was insufficient to impose any restrictions on Chen Yue.

The aura of the Condensation Realm emanates from the Sea of ​​Origin, and its movements are leisurely and carefree.

"Good boy."

Seeing this, Elder Chen smiled slightly, withdrew his aura, and the sun wheel dissipated as well.

If someone can achieve what Chen Yue has, even Elder Chen might not doubt that he is at the Spirit Mansion Realm.

Luan Xinying spoke first, "Six years have passed, and my father's health is still as robust as ever."

The third daughter-in-law's praise made the Chen family patriarch beam with joy.

"Xinying, you're so good with words. Your health has improved a lot; you're no longer the sickly girl you used to be."

The three sat inside, all with smiles on their faces.

Although the place they lived in was less than ideal, it was clear that their daughter-in-law and grandson were doing quite well.

Old Chen's previous anger suddenly vanished.

After exchanging a few pleasantries inside, it was getting late, so as not to disturb Chen Yue's family's rest.

Old Chen bid farewell to the two men and left Chen Yue's residence.

"Xinying, Yue'er, if you need anything in the future, come to your grandfather."

"In the Chen family now, Grandpa's word carries weight!"

Luan Xinying and Chen Yue looked at the cheerful old man, their smiles lingering on their faces.

Now, there is another person in the Chen family who is worth missing.

Old Chen pushed open the courtyard gate and saw Chen Zhaowu and Chen Yu still waiting outside. He was immediately furious, and the smile on his face froze.

The two eldest sons were increasingly displeasing to the eye, far less likable than the youngest grandson, Chen Yue.

As Old Chen gradually walked away, the group returned to their rooms and drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, the sun hung high in the sky, and sunlight poured down.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard the system notification.

[Ding! Host, would you like to select today's Emperor?]

“Pick!”

[Loading the list of emperors for the host!]

The moment the golden screen appeared, Chen Yue skillfully flipped through it and quickly clicked on the Heavenly Emperor.

A man dressed in a crimson-gold robe appeared before Chen Yue once again.

It was still that familiar figure from yesterday, the Heavenly Emperor.

Chen Yue kept in mind the promise made by the Heavenly Emperor yesterday.

Today, he is going to take Teacher Tianji to find a material for refining weapons.

As for the price, it wasn't a problem at all. In Jiangcheng, he didn't believe there was anything he couldn't get with his tens of millions of high-grade source stones.

Chen Yue spoke up, reminding him, "Teacher Tianji, do you still remember what you said yesterday?"

The Heavenly Emperor nodded lightly, his tone languid.

"I remember, it's just a weapon, why would I owe you that?"

"The premise is that you can find the materials, and they can't be too bad."

"If the final weapon isn't even a Heaven-rank weapon, it will definitely be related to the quality of the materials."

Chen Yue understood this in his heart and was determined to find a good material, so he summoned the Heavenly Emperor early on.

A powerful emperor who can forge imperial weapons with ease must have excellent judgment.

With him along, the process will definitely be much smoother.

Chen Yue set off early in the morning, heading to his first stop, Jiangcheng Auction House.

His intuition told him that the bank manager must have something good in his possession.

Good morning, Young Master Chen Yue!

"Young Master Chen Yue must be up so early to cultivate."

"I'm your biggest fan, Young Master Chen Yue!"

"Look, everyone! Look! It's our savior!"

"Young Master Chen Yue, come to my house for breakfast, it's piping hot!"

Along the way, the people of Jiangcheng became exceptionally enthusiastic towards Chen Yue after the incident at the Chen Family Martial Arts Arena.

Before this, when he walked down the street, people looked at him with disdain and whispered among themselves.

A grand competition within the Chen family changed everyone's perception of Chen Yue.

It was because of Old Man Weng's matter that Chen Yue stepped in to save the day, making everyone grateful to him.

The change in attitude is just one example.

Chen Yue smiled and waved in response to the warm greetings from the people of Jiangcheng.

He quickened his pace unconsciously, heading towards the Jiangcheng Auction House.

Before long, Chen Yue arrived at the lobby of Jiangcheng Auction House, where he was greeted by the same old acquaintance.

"Mr. Chen, is there something you wish to consign for auction?"

Chen Yue shook his head and got straight to the point, "Sister Zhang, I'm looking for Manager Shan. Could you please let him know?"

The receptionist, Ms. Zhang, said, "The bank manager instructed that if Mr. Chen comes again, he can be taken directly to the VIP room."

"Thank you very much, Sister Zhang."

Chen Yue followed Zhang Jie, the receptionist, into the VIP room of Jiangcheng Auction House, where they waited quietly for Manager Shan.

Soon the door opened, and the moment Director Shan saw Chen Yue, he couldn't hold back his smile.

Chen Yue slammed his hand on the table. "Manager Shan, please place all the refining materials in the auction house in front of me."