Li Ruorong was caught off guard by the attack. When she looked closely and saw that it was a little girl, she was furious.
He impatiently yelled at the other disciples, "What are you looking at? Get them!"
This kind of demeanor is more fitting for a lowly gang leader than a cultivator.
Qin Mu knew Ye Wan's strength and was hesitant to step forward, but the thugs Li Ruorong brought were unaware of this.
They thought Ye Wan's ability to kill a third-tier cultivator with a single punch was just luck.
But everyone who took a punch from Ye Wan quickly realized they were wrong.
It hurts so much. I only took one hit, but it feels like my bones are broken.
Li Bing'er was a little worried. Li Ruorong was already at the peak of the fourth rank, and Ye Wan was definitely no match for him.
So he quickly urged Ye Wan to leave first: "Miss Ye, thank you for saving us, but you are no match for them, so please leave quickly."
Ye Wan asked seriously, "Then, Sister Li, answer me, what was it again that you wanted to marry Li?"
Li Bing'er said anxiously, "Never mind that, let's go first."
Ye Wan said, "Tell me! Are you willing to marry me?"
Li Bing'er, her face streaked with tears, said, "I don't want to."
Ye Wan nodded and said, "Yes, I understand. Sister Li, if you don't want to get married, you don't have to. Only you have the right to decide who you want to marry!"
When Li Ruorong heard Ye Wan boasting, she sneered and waved her palm to meet Ye Wan's attack.
Ye Wan smiled confidently, her eyes filled with excitement.
Since she woke up, she felt like she had no energy left to use.
Li Ruorong is just right.
With such thick skin, he must be pretty resilient.
Li Ruorong couldn't even touch the hem of Ye Wan's clothes, yet she suffered repeated heavy blows from Ye Wan.
Ye Wan's fists kept hitting Li Ruorong, but Li Ruorong didn't notice anything wrong at first.
It wasn't until he struck out with his palm and discovered that his arm had been broken into three pieces that he realized he was in excruciating pain all over his body!
His cries were pitiful, and the remaining disciples of Yueyun Manor looked at each other, none of them daring to make a move.
After Ye Wan yelled "Get out of here!", the group carried Li Ruorong away.
Ye Wan shook her head, very disappointed in Li Ruorong.
Absolutely terrible! Absolutely terrible!
So fragile, yet so shameless!
Li Bing'er found it unbelievable and said with some joy, "Miss Ye, you actually broke through?"
She was genuinely happy for Ye Wan, but then, thinking about her own current situation, her smile froze on her face.
Ye Wan said, "Don't worry, he won't get better for three months."
Ma Wei helped Zheng Nansheng into the house.
Before long, Zheng Nansheng's hands were as cold as ice.
Ye Wan stared at Zheng Nansheng's pale face for a long time, still unable to understand how he had become like this.
Are you sick?
Zheng Nansheng said, "Yes, he's sick, very sick, and probably won't get better."
Ye Wan crossed her arms, stroked her chin, and pondered for a long time:
"If you're sick, take medicine. If it doesn't work, bury you! You're half-dead like this, so just enjoy each day as it comes. Eat whatever you want and stop thinking about things that don't matter."
Captain Ma was startled and hurriedly said, "Do you even know how to comfort people?"
Li Bing'er shook her head and pulled Ma Wei out.
After everyone left, Zheng Nansheng poured Ye Wan a glass of water.
Ye Wan didn't stand on ceremony and picked up the glass to drink.
It's actually sweet; it has honey in it.
Ye Wan asked in confusion, "You like sweet drinks?"
Zheng Nansheng shook his head: "I drink medicine every day, and my mouth is always bitter. This water tastes bitter to me too."
Ye Wan looked conflicted; she had just drunk it, and it was clearly sweet.
Perhaps it's not sweet enough?
Ye Wan suddenly remembered something and took out a paper package from her small bag.
The paper package contained the pastries Ji Kongmeng had made that day. She thought they were too sweet and only ate one; there were two more left in the package.
I put it in my bag, ready to have a treat.
Out of pity for Zheng Nansheng, I decided to take pity on him and give him one.
She opened the pastry box, accidentally dropped one on the ground, quickly picked it up and put it in her mouth.
The pastry took no more than three seconds to go from falling to the ground to entering Ye Wan's mouth.
Zheng Nansheng wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
While chewing on her own, Ye Wan handed the remaining one to Zheng Nansheng: "Here, take this one. My junior brother made it; it's super sweet, you'll definitely like it."
Zheng Nansheng asked, "Your junior brother?"
Ye Wan's junior brother was also Zheng Nansheng's former junior brother.
Ye Wan nodded.
Zheng Nansheng took the pastry and took a bite.
Sure enough, it tasted sweet.
The sweetness, mixed with the bitterness in his mouth, wasn't exactly pleasant, but Zheng Nansheng thought it was the most delicious pastry he had ever eaten.
Ye Wan swallowed the pastry in one gulp, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it.
Zheng Nansheng slowly took a bite.
After he finished eating, Ye Wan said, "Don't be sad! As long as you live well, you can still eat delicious snacks. I should go now, it's almost dinner time."
Zheng Nansheng said, "Okay."
As long as you're alive, you have a chance to taste sweetness.
Instead of dwelling on the pain, it's better to face it head-on and proactively solve the problem.
Let's start with what to have for dinner tonight.
Solve them one by one.
The next day.
Zheng Nansheng went out at dawn and knelt in front of the gate of the Immortal Venerable's main courtyard.
Zheng Kaiyuan's subordinate, Lin Jiu, hurriedly reported.
“Immortal, Young Master Zheng is kneeling outside the door, saying he has come to beg for forgiveness.”
Zheng Kaiyuan said, "Since he is guilty, let him kneel outside."
Lin Jiu thought to himself, "Damn it," but he couldn't disobey Zheng Kaiyuan.
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