Zhao Zhengguang added, "I already know that you have three women. I don't want to accuse you of anything. You are a martial artist at the peak of the Divine Travel Realm. It's normal for you to have seven or eight women, let alone three."
"But Xuehan... you should also consider her."
As soon as Zhao Zhengguang finished speaking, Zhao Xuehan's cheeks turned bright red.
Feeling embarrassed to stay any longer, she quickly ran upstairs.
Ye Feng smiled wryly, "Grandpa Zhao, I actually told Sister Xue Meng that I'm willing to be friends with her and Xue Han, but taking it a step further... it takes time, doesn't it? Feelings can't be forced; they have to be cultivated slowly."
"Moreover, Qin Yanran caused me a lot of harm. To be honest, I don't even trust women anymore."
Zhao Zhengguang laughed and said, "If you accidentally choke while eating, does that mean you'll never eat again? It's the same with women. Just because you meet one bad woman doesn't mean all women in the world are bad."
"Do you think that my two granddaughters are like Qin Yanran, cold-hearted and ruthless?"
Night Breeze shook his head: "No, that's not what I meant. I just said that feelings need to be cultivated slowly."
“Alright, then we’ll nurture him slowly, but we can’t delay it for too long. I admire you, and I have such a good relationship with your father. To be honest, in my eyes you’re like half a grandson to me,” Zhao Zhengguang said earnestly, patting Ye Feng on the shoulder.
After exchanging pleasantries with Zhao Zhengguang for a while, Ye Feng hurriedly left.
If they continued talking, he would have no choice but to marry Zhao Xuemeng and Zhao Xuehan.
A day later, Chu Qianzhang came to the Zhao family again, and Ye Feng was also invited by Zhao Xuehan.
As soon as Ye Feng entered the living room, he saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl standing in front of Chu Qianzhang.
The girl was quite pretty and looked about seven or eight parts similar to Chu Qianzhang, but she seemed a little scared and her face was pale.
"Night Breeze, you've come."
Zhao Zhengguang greeted him, but Ye Feng could clearly see that Zhao Zhengguang's expression was very strange, as if he was hiding anger.
Ye Feng walked over and asked, "Is this young lady the granddaughter of the Chu family head?"
“She’s not his granddaughter, she’s his illegitimate daughter, named Yang Yiran,” Zhao Zhengguang explained.
Chu Qianzhang looked to be over sixty years old, while this girl was only eighteen or nineteen. She was actually Chu Qianzhang's illegitimate daughter.
Moreover, her surname isn't Chu, but Yang!
Ye Feng immediately realized what was going on. Chu Qianzhang must have had an affair with a woman surnamed Yang and had a child named Yang Yiran, but he didn't want to take responsibility, so he didn't acknowledge the child at all.
But now they need to refine the Fate-Changing Pill, and Chu Qianzhang is reluctant to harm the younger generation of the Chu family, so he brought this illegitimate daughter here!
At this moment, with only Yang Yiran as his blood relative present, Chu Qianzhang's choice is self-evident!
"It seems that Patriarch Chu has made up his mind," Ye Feng said, his tone much colder than the day before.
“Yes, I want to use the second method. I’ve also brought all the necessary auxiliary medicines,” Chu Qianzhang said with a smile.
Chu Qianzhang then opened his storage ring and took out dozens of medicinal herbs.
Without wasting any words, Ye Feng immediately took out the alchemy furnace.
This alchemy furnace is none other than the Star Furnace.
Chu Qianzhang asked, "Mr. Ye, how confident are you in successfully refining the elixir?"
“One hundred percent,” Ye Feng said without any politeness.
"Okay, okay, then I'm relieved," Chu Qianzhang said, his expression somewhat excited.
Ye Feng turned to look at Yang Yiran and asked, "Miss Yang, do you know what will happen next?"
Yang Yiran raised her pale face and looked fearfully at the night wind in front of her.
After a long while, she finally spoke tremblingly with a sob in her voice, "I...I know, Patriarch Chu has told me everything. He wants to sacrifice me to refine an eighth-grade spirit pill for him."
"So you're willing to sacrifice yourself?" Night Wind asked again.
Chu Qianzhang seemed somewhat displeased, frowning as he said, "Mr. Ye, aren't you talking too much? I've already brought you the medicinal herbs; just focus on refining the pills. Why ask so many questions?"
"Can't I even ask? If she wasn't willing, and I used her to refine pills, wouldn't that be the same as killing someone with you?" Ye Feng said coldly.
Chu Qianzhang was speechless for a long time before finally managing to say, "I didn't force her. She did it willingly. She's my granddaughter, and she sacrificed herself to save me. What a wonderful thing!"
"Master Chu, you have a whole bunch of sons and daughters, why didn't you find someone else? Why did you have to bring in an illegitimate daughter?" Ye Feng retorted.
"It's my freedom to choose whomever I want, Mr. Ye, please watch your attitude," Chu Qianzhang said angrily, slamming his hand heavily on the sofa armrest.
Seeing this, Zhao Zhengguang quickly advised, "Ye Feng, Old Ghost Chu, you two should say less."
Chu Qianzhang needed Ye Feng's help, so he didn't dare to be too arrogant. He didn't say anything more and just turned his face away from Ye Feng.
Night Breeze was too lazy to waste words with Chu Qianzhang and turned to look at Yang Yiran again.
"Miss Yang, are you really going to sacrifice yourself to please the Chu family head?" Ye Feng asked.
Yang Yiran's eyes were red and swollen, and it took her a long time to finally nod: "Patriarch Chu gave my family a lot of money, so... so..."
"Okay, I understand."
The night breeze nodded, but still sighed.
Ye Feng didn't really understand why China now strictly controls organ transplantation.
But now he understands, comprehends, and even empathizes.
The laws of the world are so strict precisely to prevent this situation from happening!
However, the Xuan Ye Great World is clearly different. Compared to the Dragon Kingdom in the present world, the Xuan Ye Great World is more dominated by the law of the jungle.
"Mr. Ye, you should have no more questions now, right? Please start quickly, I'm still waiting to take the elixir," Chu Qianzhang urged.
"No rush, let me check the medicinal herbs first. What if there's a problem with the herbs and the alchemy fails?"
As Ye Feng spoke, he began to inspect the auxiliary drugs.
With a wave of the night wind, the auxiliary medicines floated past him one after another, and he scanned them with his divine sense as if he had already checked them.
Chu Qianzhang had clearly prepared the medicinal herbs with great care; all of them were of superior quality, and some were even top-grade.
It seems this old guy really values alchemy, but that's perfectly normal, since whether his face is successful or not determines whether he lives or dies!
“These auxiliary medicines are all fine,” Ye Feng said.
Chu Qianzhang nodded in satisfaction.
But the next moment, Ye Feng strode up to Yang Yiran and grabbed her shoulder.
What are you doing?
Chu Qianzhang was completely bewildered and looked at Ye Feng with suspicion.
Perhaps he thought Ye Feng was attracted to Yang Yiran's beauty and wanted to take advantage of her.
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