Chapter 239: Chapter 239: I Can Treat His Illness (Part 3) Chapter 239: Chapter 239: I Can Treat His Illness (Part 3) “Not dead yet?” Ye Wuchen detected Ye Qiu’s breath, his sinister and enchanting face turned toward him as his eyes darkened slightly, “Golden silk soft armor? So you were wearing sothing like this. However, your golden silk soft armor now belongs to , King.”
He smirked devilishly, striding toward Ye Qiu under the gaze of everyone present.
Horror-stricken, Ye Qiu, who had just regained consciousness, instantly went pale, “What do you want to do? Sect Master, Dan Venerate, co save quickly!”
Dan Venerate made no move. Upon hearing the report from that dicine Sect disciple, he wished he could slap this damned bastard to death.
His disciple’s daughter, was she soone this guy could lay his hands on?
“Sect Master, I have a way to treat the Young Sect Master. As long as you save , I will treat the Young Sect Master for you,” Ye Qiu declared, making a bold call.
He could no longer care about the consequences; his priority was to get through this ordeal.
Murong Tian felt a surge of joy but hesitated upon seeing Ye Wuchen, knowing full well with his strength he could not defeat this man, unless his master intervened…
He looked up at Dan Venerate, who was standing in the void, only to see that he had no intention of stopping the situation.
It was Ye Qiu’s bad luck. Of all people, he had to harm Yu’er’s disciple’s daughter. Considering how Dan Venerate used to protect Yu’er, it was likely he already wished he could kill that damned Ye Qiu.
From the start, when he vehently argued for his junior disciple sister to take the position of the dicine Sect Master, it was clear this old man was not one to reason with.
Ye Wuchen glanced at Ye Qiu, and in an instant, a splash of fresh blood sprayed out. Ye Qiu’s face turned deathly pale as he looked astonished at the man standing before him.
This man was obviously even more powerful…
Then, in front of all eyes, Ye Wuchen did sothing very domineering.
He used flas to turn Ye Qiu’s outer garnts to ashes, imdiately seizing the golden silk soft armor from him. Perhaps finding the golden silk soft armor distasteful, he cleansed it with flas, ridding it of any filth.
Robber!
Everyone looked at the man in disbelief.
This guy was no different from a robber.
“Muer,” Ye Wuchen turned and walked over to Mu Ruyue, his smirk becoming more devilish, “I’ve never given you anything before. Let’s use this golden silk soft armor as a borrowed gift for a Buddha, as a token of engagent, rest assured, I’ve already removed that man’s presence from it, so now the golden silk soft armor is very clean. Once you put it on, even Innate Low-level martial artists won’t be able to harm you.”
As for Ye Qiu, he did not make a move against him, anyway Wu Yu wouldn’t let him off…
Mu Ruyue unceremoniously accepted the golden silk soft armor, her eyes filled with laughter, “Wuchen, now that you ntion it, it seems I’ve also never given you anything.”
Ye Wuchen chuckled wickedly, his purple eyes resting on the girl, at this mont, his expression was tender in a way that was reserved only for her.
“Muer, you can give the best gift in the world.”
“What?” Mu Ruyue was startled for a mont, not catching on to his aning.
Completely disregarding that they were in the presence of a large crowd, Ye Wuchen’s lips curled up in a light smile and he said, “After you marry , bear a son for , wouldn’t that be the best gift? In the future, I can protect you alongside our son, though, having twins, a boy and a girl would be even better. Then, my son and I would take on the task of protecting you and our daughter.”
Mu Ruyue was touched to her core; if it weren’t for Ye Wuchen’s disappearance midway, they might already be married by now.
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