"Ye Xingchen, I'll fuck you..."
Before Chen Hao could finish speaking, Ye Xingchen kicked him away, sending him flying. The guy crashed into a tree with a thud, clutching his chest as blood gushed from his mouth like it was free.
Ye Xingchen flashed forward and said with a smile, "Admit defeat, and I won't make things difficult for you today."
“Recognize your mother…” Chen Hao looked at Ye Xingchen with a sinister gaze, wishing he could tear Ye Xingchen apart.
*Slap...* Ye Xingchen slapped him across the face.
"Do you acknowledge it or not?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"I don't acknowledge it..."
Snap...
After being slapped more than a dozen times, Chen Hao finally couldn't take it anymore. He cried and shouted, "Stop hitting me! Stop! Don't hit me anymore! I give up! I give up!"
"Did you see that clearly? She's my woman. Do you still dare to marry her in the future?" Ye Xingchen pointed at Li Yijin.
"No, I won't dare again, I won't dare again!" Chen Hao cried out. He was about to be beaten to death, so he didn't care about Chen Wanning anymore.
"Really? You mean it." Li Yijin seized the opportunity and said, "If you dare to go back on your word, I'll chop up your thing and feed it to the dogs, you hear me?"
"I heard it, I heard it." Chen Hao nodded heavily, crying even harder.
"The Chen family is really not very good." Ye Xingchen straightened up and chuckled, "It seems that Old Master Chen has become lax in disciplining his descendants."
Chen Wanning's face was gloomy, almost dripping with water.
"Your grandson has already admitted it himself, saying he will not marry Li Yijin again. Did you hear that clearly?" Ye Xingchen looked at Chen Wanning: "When you arrange a marriage for your grandson in the future, let him take a piss and look at himself in the mirror first to see if he is a good match. Goodbye."
Ye Xingchen pulled Li Yijin away, but Wu Li stepped forward and stopped Ye Xingchen.
He unleashed his full power as a half-step Celestial Phenomenon cultivator without reservation. His mere presence exuded a fierce fighting spirit, making a major battle seem inevitable.
"Wu Li, let them go." Although Chen Wanning's face was dark with anger, he still spoke up.
The matter between the Chen and Ye families cannot be brought into the open. Even if Ye Xingchen is to be dealt with, it can only be done secretly.
"Yes." Wu Li stared coldly at the two of them. Although he was somewhat unwilling, he still stepped back.
Ye Xingchen took Li Yijin's hand and left. Before leaving, he glanced at the horse that Chen Wanning had just acquired and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Not bad, a Ferghana horse."
"However, with his old arms and legs, Old Chen should be careful when riding a horse. If he falls off, he will be seriously injured, if not killed."
"Thank you for your concern, I remember." Chen Wanning sneered, "However, you should worry more about your own situation. Our Chen family has never suffered a loss."
"I remember," Ye Xingchen said with a smile. "Thanks for reminding me."
Ye Xingchen took a step to leave. The moment he left, the horse suddenly neighed in fright, then reared up abruptly, fell to the ground with a thud, bled from its seven orifices, and died.
Wu Li rushed forward to check, and he was shocked: "Old Chen, he died because that kid shattered his meridians with his true energy. This guy is very strong, I didn't even notice."
Yes, with his strength, he would definitely notice if Ye Xingchen tampered with something, especially when he released his true energy.
However, Ye Xingchen shattered the horse's meridians with his true energy without making a sound, and the horse was completely unaware. It seems that Ye Xingchen's strength is truly extraordinary.
"You little brat, you just wait." Chen Wanning was almost bursting with anger.
He glanced coldly at Chen Hao, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes filled with disappointment. He waved his hand and said, "Someone, take him to the hospital."
After finishing speaking, Chen Wanning turned and left, not even wanting to look at Chen Hao again.
"My husband is so handsome, I love you so much." After leaving the house, Li Yijin hugged Ye Xingchen and kissed him a few times.
"Stop messing around, there are people watching here." Ye Xingchen looked at Cheng Xinrui with a mix of amusement and exasperation.
"Don't worry about me, I didn't see anything. Just pretend I don't exist," Cheng Xinrui said, looking quite sensible.
"See? Just pretend he doesn't exist," Li Yijin chuckled.
"Where is your father?" Ye Xingchen looked at Cheng Xinrui. His father, Cheng Liang, was framed because of his father's situation, and he couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
“He’s been recuperating at home. When my father was alive, the Cheng family was thriving, but after he was seriously injured, the family was constantly suppressed, and the Cheng family is not as good as before.” Cheng Xinrui sighed.
"Take me to see him," Ye Xingchen sighed.
Cheng Liang is a man who hates evil, but he is simple-minded and doesn't have the ulterior motives that others have. In addition, he stood firmly on his father's side without hesitation, so it's normal for the Cheng family to be suppressed.
The Cheng family had been engaged in martial arts for generations, but in modern times, their talent dwindled, leading to their relative decline.
Even in decline, the Cheng family still retained its foundation: an antique-style courtyard filled with the aroma of herbs.
A middle-aged woman carrying medicine entered a room, and Cheng Liang was lying on the hospital bed.
Cheng Liang himself was a renowned figure, but after falling off a cliff and sustaining serious injuries, he stayed at home to recuperate and disappeared from public view.
The middle-aged woman was Cheng Liang's wife, Wang Xuan. She carried the medicine and placed it on the table.
Cheng Liang is currently undergoing moxibustion. Although the effect is not significant, Wang Xuan has been persisting with it for years, hoping for a miracle someday.
"You've taken your medicine," Wang Xuan said softly.
Cheng Liang opened his eyes, looked at the bowl of dark, murky medicine, and turned his head away in a huff: "I won't drink it."
Without saying a word, Wang Xuan picked up the medicine and poured it directly into his mouth.
Cheng Liang choked and coughed violently. Wang Xuan patted his chest to help him catch his breath.
After coughing for a while, Cheng Liang finally recovered and said angrily, "You might as well just let me die."
"If you're going to die, die after me, not before me." Wang Xuan sneered, "Look at the state you're in now, you big man."
Cheng Liang held his breath and remained silent. His wife was also from the military and possessed a fierce strength; she could single-handedly take down five or six men.
Over the years, she has served him wholeheartedly; otherwise, he probably wouldn't be alive today.
But she was serving him, and wouldn't allow him to have any objections. If he got a little emotional, she would just force-feed him in a simple and crude way.
"Take a breath, someone will come and give you acupuncture in a little while." Wang Xuan picked up the medicine bowl when he saw that he didn't speak.
"Do you think it's meaningful to keep going like this?" Cheng Liang was silent for a long time before finally speaking: "I'm already a cripple, and no amount of treatment will cure me."
"So what do you want? For me to remarry? And then you'll be determined to die and go find your brother?" Wang Xuan said bitterly, "Your brother hasn't even been exonerated yet, and you're already dead?"
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