"Brother, I have some personal matters to attend to. Perhaps I'll find you later," Yin Manman said, her gaze shifting away.
"Why so many things? Fine, I'll go by myself," Yin Chuji said without hesitation and walked out.
Chen Jie also turned back thoughtfully, walked to Lin Mengjiao and Jiang Xue, and said, "Let's go too."
"Yes, Master."
Soon, the three of them left the underground martial arts arena.
Outside the nightclub, Yi Zhentian, Zhou Shu, and Zhou Wei were waiting for Chen Jie.
"Master Chen, how is the situation?" Zhou Shu asked eagerly upon seeing Chen Jie emerge.
They had left the martial arts competition immediately after their matches and did not stay any longer.
"Everything is under control. Gentlemen, please tell me your account numbers." Chen Jie said.
Even Chen Jie could not ask them to help with advertising for free.
Therefore, Chen Jie had agreed to pay them ten million each as appearance fees.
The purpose was for them to use their protective talismans in the ring and win their matches.
Clearly, this advertisement was very effective. After today, many people would undoubtedly want to buy protective talismans.
Zhou Shu and Yi Zhentian were both shocked that Chen Jie had actually walked out alive!
This young man's future was boundless!
The two immediately said, "Master Chen, we only helped you with a small favor. You don't need to give us the money."
"You two don't need to be so polite with me. If you ever need my help in the future, just ask," Chen Jie said with a smile.
The two gritted their teeth and replied, "Then we won't be polite!"
Afterward, they gave Chen Jie their account numbers.
Chen Jie then transferred twenty million cash to each of them.
This time, not only was the advertisement successful, but he also made one hundred million yuan in the process.
This meant that Chen Jie had not only not spent any money by inviting Zhou Shu and the other to appear, but he had also earned sixty million. Chen Jie naturally had no reason to be stingy.
Looking at the amounts on their phones, Zhou Shu and Yi Zhentian felt a complex mix of emotions.
Normally, their appearance fees ranged from one to three million. Today, by helping Chen Jie with an advertisement, they not only received a protective talisman for free but also earned a twenty million commission.
This was far more than their usual income.
At this moment, Chen Jie turned to Jiang Xue and said, "Jiang Xue..."
"You don't need to say anything, Chen Jie. I know, I know everything. Thank you for everything you've done for me. I'm so sorry!" Jiang Xue said, her eyes red.
"It's all my fault that I harmed you. If it weren't for me, you would have been out long ago, and you wouldn't have had to wait for the people from the Shadow Sect to appear and greatly weaken your strength! Chen Jie, I'm so sorry!"
At this moment, Jiang Xue's prejudice against Chen Jie gradually disappeared.
Her heart was filled only with guilt towards Chen Jie.
Chen Jie was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Alright, I understand. You can go back with the two masters. I still have some things to do."
"Okay, Chen Jie. I'll be going then," Jiang Xue nodded heavily.
Soon, the three of them left the place together.
"Brother Chen, hehe, we've made a fortune this time! I've already received over a dozen calls about purchasing protective talismans," Zhou Wei said, his phone ringing again as he spoke.
His excitement was evident on his face.
Chen Jie charged two million for each protective talisman, while Zhou Wei sold them for three million each, making a profit of one million for every talisman sold.
In just this short while, he was about to pocket over ten million, so how could he not be excited?
After all, some medium-sized companies, after deducting employee salaries and various expenses, only had annual profits in the tens of millions.
And this was just his profit for one day, so the difference was clear.
Chen Jie nodded and turned to Lin Mengjiao, "Go drive!"
"Yes, Master."
After sending Zhou Wei away, Chen Jie and Lin Mengjiao got into the car and chased after Yin Chuji.
A car sped along the provincial highway like a bullet.
Inside the car, Yin Chuji frantically yelled at the driver, "Faster, faster! Drive back to the provincial capital as fast as possible! The faster the better!"
At the same time, he took out his phone and called his father, Yin Qiuran.
"Dad, I think that kid Chen Jie might be after me! Quickly find a way to save me!" Yin Chuji pleaded.
"What? How could he be after you? Where is Xu Fu? Wasn't he responsible for protecting you?" Yin Qiuran exclaimed on the other end.
"Xu Fu is dead!"
Dead?
Yin Qiuran was shocked. Even a Heavenly Rank expert was no match for Chen Jie?
"Idiot! Didn't I tell you not to expose yourself?"
"Dad, things have come to this point, quickly think of a solution! I am your only son, and you don't want to be the last of your line, do you? That kid is too terrifying. He dared to kill Xu Fu, let alone me?"
"But, Dad, this Chen Jie probably won't last much longer, because he has offended the Shadow Sect!" Yin Chuji said with a dejected face.
"Shadow Sect?"
Yin Qiuran rejoiced and then said, "Chuji, don't worry. I've already sent a private jet to pick you up. After leaving Pingcheng, go into hiding for a while! Come out after that kid is dead!"
"Ah!"
Just as Yin Qiuran finished speaking on the phone, he heard Yin Chuji's sudden, unprepared scream.
"Chuji, Chuji!!"
Yin Qiuran couldn't hear Yin Chuji's voice and quickly called the private jet. "Quick, quick! Get to my son as fast as possible! If anything happens to him, I'll kill you all!"
Two minutes earlier, Yin Chuji's sports car was being driven at its maximum speed by the driver.
Behind them, an off-road vehicle was also rapidly pursuing.
Cars would occasionally dart out onto the road, making Yin Chuji's driver hesitant to floor the accelerator.
But Lin Mengjiao was different.
As a Qi Refining stage expert, her reaction speed was already at the ceiling of ordinary people. Following Chen Jie's instructions, she floored the accelerator and maintained full throttle the entire way.
The car roared, overtaking others constantly.
"Damn it, this speed! Even Takumi would call you 'father'!" a driver who was overtaken cursed in fear.
*Vroom!*
After overtaking Yin Chuji's sports car, Lin Mengjiao deliberately swerved her vehicle in front of him.
"Damn it! Who the hell is this idiot trying to block our Yin family's sports car! Can't you see our provincial 'five eights' license plate?" the driver yelled, honking his horn.
"Get out of the way!"
Seeing the off-road vehicle getting closer, the driver instinctively swerved, intending to go around on the left.
Inside the off-road vehicle, Chen Jie rolled down the window and flicked his finger.
A surge of spiritual energy shot out and hit the front tire of the sports car directly.
*Bang!*
With a loud explosion, the front tire of the off-road vehicle burst.
Yin Chuji's car lost control and tumbled over a dozen times on the ground before crashing into a large roadside tree, finally coming to a halt.
The sports car, under the violent impact, was bent into a V-shape.
Inside the car, Yin Chuji was bleeding profusely from his face from the airbag.
The driver had also lost consciousness.