272 Conquering Their Master?
“The reason why you didn’t kill him was because of his master? Did she die? Did she really die?” Beiting Huang stared into Yan Ye’s eyes. Her voice was filled with nervousness that she didn’t even notice.
However, it was precisely because of this nervousness that his red lips curled up into a beautiful arc. His purple eyes flashed with a gorgeous light, like flowers blooming. He raised his hand and gently pinched her nose. His voice was bewitching. “Yes, Huang’er. If you want to know her story, work hard to become stronger!”
“Hmph! You only tell me if you want to!” Beiting Huang had a premonition, but she was still a little unhappy. She turned her head in a fit of pique and felt a little sour in her heart. This feeling almost scared her out of her wits. She stood up and wanted to rush out, but Yan Ye grabbed her. “How’s your Thousand Sword Demon Slash?”
“What?” Beiting Huang acted like she was about to leave in a fit of pique. Yan Ye grabbed her wrist, but she didn’t struggle.
Yan Ye sighed and stood up. His hand slid down her arm and landed on her shoulder. “Huang’er, do you think Leng Qianmo will agree to be your teacher just because of my words? Leng Qianmo can be considered half a step into the Divine Realm. He has his own pride. Back then, he and Beiting Lang of the Beiting Family had the title of ‘Jade Tree and Divine Flute of a Thousand Swords’. They were very close. If it weren’t for the sudden news that the Divine Flute Beiting Lang had a wife and children, the world would have thought that they were a godly couple.”
“Jade Tree Beiting Lang?” Beiting Huang slowly chewed on these words. In her memory, they were very familiar. A sense of familiarity surged in her blood. She suddenly turned her head and stared at Yan Ye. “You know my father and mother?”
“There’s no need to mention Jade Tree Beiting Lang. He was once a peerless genius on this continent. As for Yue Mengying, although I don’t know her background, her martial arts skills are extremely extraordinary in her lifetime. That’s right…”
Just as he was about to say something unpleasant, Beiting Huang, who had sensed his thoughts, narrowed her eyes and warned him with a dangerous expression. Yan Ye couldn’t help but laugh. The doting look in his eyes was about to seep out. Beiting Huang couldn’t help but blush and give him a look that said, “At least you know what’s good for you.”
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the four guards guarding the entrance of the cave widened. They couldn’t believe what they were seeing. Was this their master? Was this their master who was high and mighty like an emperor? Was this their master who looked down on all living beings and was so stingy that he wasn’t even willing to look at someone?
What did they see? Ahhh, the Ninth Young Master of the Beiting Family had conquered their master so easily after just a few meetings? And he was… gay?
The four guardians couldn’t bear to look at him. They turned around and covered their faces with their hands. Then, they heard a cheerful laughter in their ears. That light voice was so familiar. They definitely couldn’t have heard wrongly. Their master actually laughed. A person who was like a ten thousand-year-old glacier actually had a moment when the ice and snow melted? Laughter? Laughter?
The Four Great Guardians felt a wave of horror wash over them. At the same time, Xuan Wu, Bai Ze, and Bi Fang all looked at the Qiong Qi with a strange look in their eyes. They thought in their hearts that the Qiong Qi was so courageous. He was really not afraid of death. That day, he had fought with the beloved of their master in the Soul Breaking Valley and was still able to survive after injuring the other party. His luck was simply off the charts!
There was nothing to be envious of in terms of strength. After all, one could still cultivate after training for a while. Luck was something assigned by the heavens. How much did the heavens favor Qiong Qi!
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