"roll!"

Seeing that Ye Qianqiu was so shameless, Fang Han couldn't hold back any longer and cursed.

Ye Qianqiu was caught in a dilemma. He hadn't expected that his masked savior would be so unwilling to talk to him.

Normally, if Ye Qianqiu and his henchmen were insulted like this, they would immediately resort to violence. However, now that Ye Qianqiu was being insulted, he still had a smile on his face, and his men showed no intention of making a move.

They had all witnessed Fang Han's abilities. They couldn't deal with the Thundercloud Leopards; Fang Han could easily kill those incredibly powerful Thundercloud Leopards with a single, casual sword strike.

If they were to fight Fang Han, it would be tantamount to courting death.

In fact, these people also regarded Fang Han as their savior, and would not turn against their savior.

"Senior, I am Ye Qianqiu, the son of Ye Zhong, the city lord of Yanming City."

Ye Qianqiu was taken aback for a moment, but then said...

He thought Fang Han didn't believe his identity.

Fang Han was really having a headache dealing with such an arrogant and spoiled young master.

"This gentleman asked you to move aside, but you're still arguing with him. Is this how you treat someone who saved your life?"

Just then, two people walked quickly along a fork in the mountain road, one of whom immediately shouted at Ye Qianqiu.

These two people were none other than Prince Zhenbei, Xiao Zhan, and his sister, Xiao Qingluan. It was Xiao Qingluan who spoke.

She is now very interested in Fang Han, and gets excited whenever she sees him.

"Young lady, who are you to meddle in my business? I want to have a few words with my savior, what's it to you?"

Ye Qianqiu was about to get angry, but when he saw that the speaker was a stunningly beautiful little girl in a white dress, he immediately started to tease her.

He knew exactly what beauties Yanming City had, including a few lovely little girls, but none of them could compare to this proud and aloof little girl.

He didn't recognize that the two people in front of him were the famous Prince Zhenbei and Princess Qingluan.

Although he was the son of Ye Zhong, the city lord of Yanming City, he could only come into contact with some important figures in Tianyuan County. The Prince of Zhenbei and Princess Qingluan were sometimes in the capital and sometimes in the army, so he did not know them.

"What does this have to do with me? This little place where Yanming City and Tianyi City meet is none of my business!"

Princess Qingluan immediately declared domineeringly.

Spoiled by the Prince of Zhenbei, she was already a woman who could do whatever she wanted. How could she be intimidated by the number one playboy in Yanming City?

"You're from Tianyi City? Yin Yang Mountain is an area jointly managed by Yanming City and Tianyi City. Besides, I know the city lord of Tianyi City; you don't represent Tianyi City."

After looking Princess Qingluan over, Ye Qianqiu said, "This place is teeming with demonic beasts and monsters, it's very dangerous. Why don't you stay by my side from now on? I can protect you, and even love you."

Seeing that Xiao Qingluan was very beautiful, his eyes naturally held a frivolous look.

Upon hearing Ye Qianqiu's words, Fang Han knew that he would no longer be bothered by this spoiled young master. Fang Qianqiu's words had definitely provoked Princess Qingluan, and Ye Qianqiu was in big trouble. He didn't have time to curry favor with him for the time being.

"Love me?"

As expected, Xiao Qingluan sneered.

"That's right, my brother knows how to take care of people."

Ye Qianqiu was unaware that danger was imminent and was still grinning.

"That's right, beautiful lady, our young master is the most caring man in Yanming City."

"Why don't you become my young master's bed warmer?"

Ye Qianqiu's henchman also laughed.

They've helped Ye Qianqiu a lot, and they've done plenty of bullying and harassing of men and women, so it's second nature for them to chime in from the sidelines.

"Don't reveal my identity, I'll go first."

Fang Han immediately sent a telepathic message to the Prince of Zhenbei and Princess Qingluan, then walked past Ye Qianqiu and left with Su Aiai, who was wearing a mask.

"senior……"

Ye Qianqiu wanted to chat with Fang Han for a few more minutes.

"You're the bed warmer, aren't you? I'll beat you to death!"

But before Ye Qianqiu could finish speaking, Princess Qingluan slapped him across the face.

Don't let Princess Qingluan's delicate appearance fool you; her combat strength and cultivation level are actually quite high. At such a young age, she is already a mid-level martial artist and has great talent in cultivation. Therefore, her palm strike is no joke; even a stone would shatter if she hit it.

Upon hearing the whooshing sound of the palm strike, Ye Qianqiu cursed, "You little loli, you dare to fight me?"

He also struck out with his palm, meeting Xiao Qingluan's attack head-on.

Zhenbei King Xiao Zhan did not make a move because he had already seen that Ye Qianqiu was only a beginner-level martial artist and that his body had been weakened by wine and women, making him no match for his sister Xiao Qingluan.

Ye Qianqiu's entourage consisted mostly of soldiers from the city's guards. They were unaware that Xiao Qingluan, this stunningly beautiful young girl, was far more powerful than them. They were still teasing her, saying, "Young Master Ye, this little girl is hot! She's amazing! Isn't this exactly what you like?"

Amidst the jeers' teasing, Ye Qianqiu and Xiao Qingluan exchanged a lightning-fast palm strike.

Ye Qianqiu's expression changed drastically in an instant, because he sensed something was wrong. Xiao Qingluan's palm strike surged like a tidal wave, and he couldn't block it at all.

He had underestimated his opponent and was not as skilled as Xiao Qingluan, so his lower body was instantly activated.

Bang!

After a muffled thud, he was thrown back and slid seven or eight meters down the mountain path before crashing into a large tree and regaining his balance.

"You...you're actually a mid-level martial artist? Just who are you?"

Ye Qianqiu felt a sweet taste in his throat and almost vomited blood.

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