Chapter 153: Zhao He ShanChapter 717: Come on, Dad!

Zhaotai wanted to leave, but Lichen was unwilling to agree.

Putting his hand on Zhao Taili's shoulder, Li Chen said with a smile that wasn't quite a smile: "After being arrogant, you want to leave There's no such cheap thing in the world."

Zhao Tailai's face twitched, and he said to Li Chen with a mournful expression: "I, I have eyes but cannot see..."

With a neither-too-light-nor-too-heavy pat on Zhao Tailai's shoulder, Li Chen said, "You guys were so arrogant just now, why are you backing down now"

"Keep going."

"The last person who spoke to me like that, I chopped his head off myself."

"With that, Li Chen flashed a brilliant smile at Zhao Tailai," he said. "You'd like to try too"

The young man, who had just been slapped by Zhao Tailai, was now seething with anger. He didn't dare to retaliate against Zhao Tailai, but he grew increasingly resentful of Li Chen.

"Who the hell are you..."

smack.

Li Chen slapped him across the face, shutting him up.

In a short span of time, the young man was slapped on each cheek, once on the left and once on the right. He cried out in pain, a clear handprint appearing on his face.

The searing pain sobered him up considerably. Looking at Zhao Taile, who didn't dare to make a sound, and the group of friends who had been laughing moments ago but now remained silent, he instantly understood that they had probably kicked an iron plate.

Even Zhao Tailai had to back down from him. What's his background!

The young man, looking at Li Chen's expressionless face, didn't dare to think any further.

"So much talking, it makes you seem like you have only a mouth"

Li Chen's eyes were full of ferocity. He said coldly, "Aren't you fond of boasting about your father Come on, tell me, what official position does your father hold"

The young man stammered, his father's official position, which he had once been most proud of, was now something he couldn't even bring himself to mention.

"Speak up!"

Li Chen let out a loud shout, which startled him.

Not to mention him, even that group of young masters all turned pale.

Zhao Tailái's face was ashen.

"Don't say a word, or I'll have you killed."

Li Chen said coldly, "By then, you won't even have a chance to speak. Hurry up and bring your father out, maybe he can scare me"

The young man, seeing that this pass was uncrossable, spoke with difficulty: "My father, my father is the current Minister of Rites, Xu Yuand."

It seemed like he had gained some confidence. The young man continued, "No matter how high your father's rank is, he still has to give my father some face..."

Smack.

Li Chen slapped him across the face with his backhand, silencing him again.

"Giving your father some face"

Li Chen sneered: "The last time I saw your father, I almost stripped him bare. What are you, that you dare to ask me to give your father face"

After receiving three slaps in a row, the young man was filled with rage. He stomped his feet and shouted, “Who are you!”

"Who am I What am I doing"

Li Chen sneered, "Aren't we comparing our fathers Your father is Xu Yuanda, well, let me tell you who my father is."

He seized the youth by the collar, pulling him close. Li Chen stared at him, saying each word deliberately: "No one in this world dares to utter my father's given name, but I can tell you his title, the reigning emperor, Your Majesty!"

Among the crowd, a few who were slightly more perceptive had already guessed that Li Chen was neither a prince nor a royal son. But when they heard it with their own ears, they still gasped in surprise.

Oh, prince.

Even though I don't know which prince it is, isn't claiming to be related to a prince just asking for trouble

On the land of Qin, who has a family background more powerful than the princever the world.This is the confrontation between the imperial court and local forces. Throughout history, emperors who inherited their position through hereditary succession have almost never succeeded...