Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
âElder Sister, how did youâ¦â Ye Feng Yu heard this voice and turned his head around in astonishment.
To see Ye Qing Luo taking graceful measured steps and gradually arrived.
That red dress, as she walked, stirred and moved just like a blooming rose.
On that unmatched devastatingly beautiful face hung a full, light smile which absorbed oneâs soul.
âZi Ling, give me a public sign board on which is written the words âLivestocks Canât Enterâ and hang it above the gate.â Ye Qing Luo came over, faced the gate and gestured.
âYes, My Lady, Iâll go to prepare it.â
Ye Tian Kuang was so angry that he clenched his teeth and furiously pointed at Ye Qing Luo. He bellowed in a towering rage. âVile spawn! You have the cheek to insult me!â
Ye Qing Luo rolled her eyes. âRespected Father, I canât help it if youâre taking this personally.â
âYou!â Ye Tian Kuangâs overly sensitive fury and hate slowly slowly slowly bubbled up.
âSo it turned out that this is what your Three Springs Sectâs discipline is like. Surprisingly, you allow the younger generation to disrespect their superiors. It really opened my eyes.â
The middle aged man standing at the front looked askance at Ye Tian Kuang with eyes filled with ridicule.
Ye Tian Kuangâs face suddenly darkened as he indignantly clenched his teeth ferociously. âSteward Yuchi, itâs because I have no way of guiding her. Iâll just hand this evil girl over to you today and allow you to punish her!â
The Yuchi familyâs steward laughed coldly, waved his hand, and the two level nine mystic profound grade guards were then going to enter the abandoned courtyard to catch her.
âIâd like to see who dares to enter this door!â Ye Feng Yu was already worried as he extracted a longsword from his interspatial ring and held it firmly in his hand.
He stood in front of Ye Qing Luo with his sword horizontal as his eyes resolutely glared at the people facing him. âItâs clear that todayâs matter is Fourth Young Masterâs fault, yet you pinned it on my sister, thereâs no way Iâll allow it!â
âYuâer! Come over here!â Ye Tian Kuang complexion increasingly darkened as he cast sidelong glances at Ye Chang Wei.
Ye Chang Wei caught his intention, and sent a palm strike to scare off Ye Feng Yu.
This palm strike hadnât been executed when suddenly, a cold wind attacked him. He was filled with pain as sounds of his bones fracturing emerged extremely sharply and clearly.
The scene became quiet for several blinks.
Immediately after, Ye Chang Wei indeed sounded a painful, blood-curdling scream.
A slim, white hand slowly slid down from Ye Chang Weiâs arm.
The wide, red sleeves flew like it was dancing.
Ye Chang Wei held his right hand in place and kneeled on the ground. His face twisted constantly in pain.
Everybodyâs gazes uniformly fell on Ye Qing Luo.
Their eyes filled with disbelief.
She was at a distance of at least a four or five steps away from Ye Chang Wei.
Between them was Ye Feng Yu, and also the Yuchi familyâs steward.
Yetâ¦
When the hell did she approached Ye Chang Wei. Furthermore, she clutched Ye Chang Weiâs wrist right at his pulse?
No one knew.
When all was said and done, what martial arts did she use that was actually so strange?
So strange that it caused oneâs blood to run cold!
Steward Yuchiâs expression was gloomy. He heard the guards mention Ye Qing Luoâs strange martial arts before.
After heâd personally seen it, he finally knew that the guards werenât exaggerating.
His vigilance increased a bit, in order to avoid Ye Qing Luo soundlessly and tracelessly appear around him.
âWhat crime was there? In my fatherâs presence, you have the impertinence to move against his first wifeâs child, are you tired of living?â Ye Qing Luo sneered coldly.
Soon after, she looked up and neither servile nor overbearingly faced Ye Tian Kuangâs enraged eyes. âRespected Father, you donât need to be too grateful to your daughter. Your daughter is the Three Springs Sectâs young clan head, I have the power to straighten out our familyâs principles.â
Ye Tian Kuang was so angry he was trembling.
âOh ~ by the way, with a clan head like Father, no wonder the Three Springs Sectâs growth had been declining.â Ye Qing Luoâs eyebrows jumped, her gaze icily and arrogantly swept over the three people from the Yuchi family as the corners of her mouth curved into a bloodthirsty cold arc.
âThree Springs Sect, no matter what, is still the West Continentâs number one sect. Its position is higher than that of the four great families. A little butler from the Yuchi family have the impertinence to be so unbridled in my Three Springs Sect?â