"Alright then, I will convey your words to the higher-ups. I hope you take care!"
Hua Qingteng didn’t say much more, knowing he was no match for Ye Qingfeng.
Given Ye Qingfeng’s nature, it was impossible for him to go back with him, so Hua had no choice but to report back first.
Amidst the surprise of a group of Martial Artists, Hua Qingteng left. The group of Martial Artists was dumbfounded; Ye Qingfeng was truly domineering, even not taking the Divine Guard into account.
Usually, they were all prestigious Martial Artists, but if truly faced with a Divine Guard, none dared to act arrogantly.
After all, the other party represented the nation. As Hua Qingteng ntioned, no matter how formidable a Martial Artist, it was impossible to oppose the country.
Only soone as unruly as Master Ye dared to be so presumptuous in front of the Divine Guard.
Watching Hua Qingteng leave, Ye Qingfeng turned back, only to find Jian Lingling still having her eyes closed.
Jian Lingling’s features were exceptionally refined and beautiful. She was originally the campus belle of Eastern University, her looks naturally top-tier. After consuming Ye Qingfeng’s Elixir, her skin beca even better, smooth and fair like pure milk.
Her eyes were tightly shut, lashes long. Perhaps she had them closed too long, causing her eyes to twitch, with her long lashes fluttering gently like a butterfly’s wings.
A high nose bridge, rosy lips, long lashes, fair skin, coupled with a goddess-level figure, even Ye Qingfeng couldn’t help but feel a slight stir at this sight.
He moved a little closer to Jian Lingling, easily catching a whiff of her fresh scent, the scent of a young girl, making one’s heart flutter.
"Alright, you can open your eyes now." Ye Qingfeng said with a light smile.
He had just been concerned with Hua Qingteng, montarily forgetting Jian Lingling still had her eyes closed.
Jian Lingling then opened her eyes, blinking and looking at Ye Qingfeng.
"I just accidentally forgot; weren’t you nervous with your eyes closed this whole ti?" Ye Qingfeng asked with a smile.
"I trust you. Since you asked to close my eyes, it must be for my own good. If you didn’t tell to open them, I wouldn’t dare." Jian Lingling said, her big eyes sparkling, seemingly enticing Ye Qingfeng.
Ye Qingfeng was montarily speechless. He hadn’t really paid her much mind before.
This girl was quite kind-natured. Although she often said Ye Qingfeng was clueless about the world, she was still willing to help him at critical monts.
At that ti, she wasn’t aware of Ye Qingfeng’s prowess, so in Ye Qingfeng’s mind, Jian Lingling was considered a kind girl.
But this ti, her choice deeply moved Ye Qingfeng, as she dared to stand up against You Tianming, sothing most wouldn’t dare to do.
Though You Tianming seed insignificant in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes, for ordinary people, he was absolutely a figure not to be trifled with.
To avoid implicating Ye Qingfeng, Jian Lingling silently endured You Tianming’s tornt.
Becoming deaf and blind would be a devastating blow to a girl once a campus belle.
But Jian Lingling endured it; she’d rather die than reveal Ye Qingfeng’s whereabouts.
Even though she wasn’t sure if Ye Qingfeng could contend with the Carefree Pavilion, she just didn’t want him to risk coming out.
"Alright, let’s go." Ye Qingfeng smiled gently.
Jian Lingling nodded, and Ye Qingfeng turned to leave with Jian Lingling and Zhong Ming.
A group of Martial Artists exchanged glances; this battle had co to an end. They glanced at You Tianming, now deaf, blind, and devoid of martial arts.
The Martial Artists couldn’t help but feel a tinge of sorrow; after all, You Tianming, once the Pavilion Master of the Carefree Pavilion and a top expert dominating the southwest, had fallen to such a fate, evoking sighs of lant.
Privately, they warned themselves never to provoke this God of Kill.
In the following days, Ye Qingfeng stayed at the Jian Family estate. With him overseeing, Jian Lingling could take control of the Jian Family more quickly.
A week later, Ye Qingfeng left the Jian Family with Zhong Ming.
Ye Qingfeng returned to Qingyun City but did not head to Huayu. Instead, he went elsewhere.
"Instructor, where are we going?" Zhong Ming asked curiously from the taxi.
He thought the instructor returned to Qingyun City to head directly to the Huayu Group, but it seed that wasn’t the case.
"To introduce you to two people," Ye Qingfeng replied casually.
"Bu Fan, did you learn the characters I taught you yesterday?"
Shui Ruyi walked in, seeing a delicate and slender boy sitting cross-legged on the bed, asking directly.
"I’ve learned them all!" Bu Fan opened his eyes and nodded.
"Oh, you little one, why are you always so calm?"
Shui Ruyi looked at Bu Fan’s deanor and couldn’t help but pinch his cheek.
Bu Fan’s face turned slightly red with embarrassnt. He was timid and not adept at socializing.
But compared to before, he was much better now, at least able to speak normally with others, though not quite used to Shui Ruyi’s teasing.
"Alright, Little Yi, don’t tease him. Let’s head out," Shui Yiyi said, drying her hair with a white towel, smiling.
Back then, when Ye Qingfeng beca the Patrol Envoy of the Eastern Base, the Shui family almost faced extermination due to their conflict with him.
Shui Ruyi had also nearly t her end, a girl once fond of Xu Dian.
The talented young man she admired abandoned her without hesitation.
If not for Shui Yiyi stepping in,
she wouldn’t have survived either.
Their hearts wounded in similar ways,
the sisters ca to Hai City of the Eastern Base, to escape the sorrow of the Southern Base.
When Shui Yiyi brought Bu Fan back, Shui Ruyi was initially very shocked. But after learning of Ye Bufan’s background, she felt deep sympathy for him.
A child abandoned from a young age, arms severed, forced into begging, truly touched her heart.
Thus, Shui Ruyi always cared for Bu Fan and was very fond of him.
Perhaps after returning to Qingyun City, the als improved, and with adequate nutrition, the once-thin Bu Fan beca more delicate and handso.
Shui Yiyi and Shui Ruyi, of course, didn’t know it was because Bu Fan started cultivating, naturally enhancing his ntal state.
The three packed up and set off; today, a good friend from Shui Yiyi’s university was coming to visit, and they planned to dine out.
Ye Qingfeng and Zhong Ming got off the car, heading straight into a neighborhood. Zhong Ming followed behind, asking, "Instructor, are we going to see the mistress?"
"Mistress?" Ye Qingfeng raised an eyebrow.
"Well, I suppose so," Ye Qingfeng nodded.
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