Chapter 1357: Chapter 66: Let the Azure Waves Ripple First
Qiu Yunshang rushed in from the gate excitedly, tripped, and sat down right on Dongyun Yu’s face: "Oh no, oh no, I heard a rumor..."
Dongyun Yu: "Mmm... What the hell..."
The others asked, "What rumor?"
Qiu Yunshang, sitting on Dongyun Yu’s face, wiggled his butt slightly to stop Dongyun Yu from dodging: "Let me tell you, big news... Boss Fang’s father found his home..."
"Psh!"
The crowd left.
Only then did Qiu Yunshang try to stand up, but suddenly cried out miserably: "Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother... spare me... ah ah ah..."
Everyone turned around and saw Dongyun Yu with his mouth wide open, revealing white teeth, fiercely biting a large chunk of meat off Qiu Yunshang’s butt.
The spot where the teeth bit was already bleeding!
"Ah ah ah..."
Qiu Yunshang’s screams were earth-shattering.
Never expected that he’d mess around just once in eight hundred years, and his butt would suffer such a blow...
When Ye Meng came out laughing and pulling him apart, poor Qiu Yunshang’s left buttock was already bleeding profusely.
Dongyun Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, grinning viciously: "Qiu the Sixth! I can’t beat anyone else, but you, I can handle... just wait, this feud between us is endless in this lifetime..."
Qiu Yunshang shivered with pain, twisting his body to apply medicine to his butt, sobbing: "I really didn’t mean to... Fourth Brother, do you believe me..."
...
Fang Che returned to his room.
Ye Meng saw that he looked relaxed, knowing he’d come to terms, and asked with a smile: "So when are we heading back?"
Fang Che nodded: "In ten days."
"..."
Ye Meng was momentarily stunned.
Ten days later?
Thought you were going to head back immediately, but you suddenly delayed it to ten days later?
"...Why?"
Ye Meng was puzzled.
"Let that old man worry for a few more days." Fang Che said calmly.
"..."
Ye Meng was speechless.
The news had spread, yet you insist on not going back, delaying for ten days without any movement... Are you trying to create mountain-like pressure for your father?
Not returning for ten days, when you eventually do go back, everyone might need to speak carefully: your attitude obviously disagrees! Otherwise, why resist for more than ten days?
Fang Che felt bothered and quite helpless.
I do want to go back early, and I really want to.
Fulfilling the old couple’s wishes early is a must. Twenty years of waiting is definitely tough.
But Emperor Ye still needed to observe for ten days, and it’s only the second day!
This kind of opportunity is once in a lifetime, if you miss it, it’s gone. A duel between two super experts, super grandmasters.
Even the battle between Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang isn’t as beneficial to Fang Che as the current sparring between these two; because this is purely feeding moves.
Would Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang feed moves to each other?
So how can I not cherish it?
Besides, that old timer hasn’t cared for me in more than twenty years, hasn’t fulfilled a single fatherly responsibility; letting him wait for ten days, what does it matter?
Bro waited for twenty years, can’t he handle ten days?
Then you leave?
In the evening, Emperor Ye indeed came.
Upon seeing Fang Che still around, Emperor Ye was surprised: "You didn’t go home?"
Upon hearing this, it was obvious even Emperor Ye had heard.
Fang Che felt frustrated: "If I went home, would you be able to see me?"
"I just came to try... Normally you wouldn’t be here, given such a big event... hehe..."
Emperor Ye seemed rather gloating: "How does it feel to suddenly have a dad?"
"What do you mean ’suddenly have a dad’?"
Fang Che was displeased: "He was always there, alright?"
"When are you going back?"
"I’ll head back once things are finished here."
Fang Che rolled his eyes: "You and Heavenly King Flute fight once every two thousand years, and it’s sparring, so beneficial to me, why waste it? Or should you two wait for my return to spar?"
Emperor Ye laughed and cursed: "Do you think Heavenly King Flute is my son? To listen to me like that? It’s already good enough to let him linger for ten days, and during these ten days, I still have to guard against him sneakily trying to kill me..."
"Since you’re not leaving, then come with me, let’s continue drinking, and once we’re done, we’ll find Heavenly King Flute to brawl!"
"Alright!"
Emperor Ye, as usual, wrapped Fang Che in his domain and took off.
That night.
A major incident happened at the Guardian Southeast Headquarters; Chief Zhao Shanhe was kicked out of the house by his wife, and it was said the lady was very angry.
The fact that she flared up despite her brother having just made a mistake and her being cautious shows how serious President Zhao’s mistake was this time.
Zhao Shanhe stormed out and immediately sought An Ruoxing: "It’s your doing!"
"That’s right, I did it! What’s up?"
An Ruoxing responded righteously: "This time, at Bibo City, I’m going!"
"Was it necessary to mess with me like this?"
"How else was I supposed to go without messing with you?"
"Then go and explain to my wife."
"...Humph, show me some respect in the future."
An Ruoxing was quite smug; without showing my might, you, Zhao Shanhe, thought you had me figured out?
Thus, the next morning he went to the Inspection Hall: "Fang Che, shall we leave in the afternoon?"
"Nine days later, busy during this period."
"Another nine days?"
An Ruoxing was stunned; after all the effort of framing Zhao Shanhe, you decided to drag it out?
"What are you busy with?"
"Everything!"
"... I’m giving you leave, leave now."
"Can’t leave." Fang Che firmly refused.
An Ruoxing started doubting his life decisions.
After all the effort using a rarely used tactic to corner Zhao Shanhe, you’re not leaving?
Dragging it out for a few days might really lead to more unexpected complications.
And using the same method to deal with Zhao Shanhe won’t work anymore...
"You better hurry and focus, this is your parents’ big joyous event..."
