Monarch Night
Chapter 564 - 142: Dongfang Ling, Investigate the World Thoroughly! [Ten Thousand Words]
Now, whether it’s the skin, appearance, or temperament, she is much stronger than the little girl from before.
Cough, not to mention the constant nurturing from Mr. Fang.
From the inside out, she exudes an extraordinary aura.
Even when placed in Kan Ke City, where the Guardian Headquarters is located, she would still be considered a top-notch beauty. It is not an exaggeration to say that even each eyelash of hers now, surpasses those of other young girls, possessing a unique feeling filled with an empty life essence.
In this turbulent world,
She remains pure like the blue sky of the Nine Heavens;
Perfect as if orchids wind around jade trees,
Truly a fairy descending to this mortal world.
"May I ask, young lady, for your honorable name? I am Zhu Qiyun, a member of the Zhu Family in Sanchuan City. I would really like to become friends with you."
This young master of the Zhu Family had a handsome appearance, tall and elegant, indeed having quite an appealing look.
Ye Meng ignored him, her small face cold and indifferent.
Fang Che stood with hands behind his back, a smile that was not a smile on his face, shrouded by a layer of gloom between his brows, said lightly: "This Mr. Zhu, the person you wish to know, is my wife. We are already married."
His voice was icy.
An Ruoxing felt his heart sink.
Fang Che is not pleading, nor is he explaining, he is grabbing a reason.
Zhu Qiyun glanced at him sideways, clearly a bit startled by Fang Che’s appearance, then a trace of envy and hatred flickered in his eyes, as he said casually: "So what if she’s your wife? Even if you are married, making friends shouldn’t be an issue, right...brother?"
Fang Che’s expression slowly turned cold, yet he remained still.
Nevertheless, Wang Zifang, the Marquis, and Yan Sen, the Martial Emperor, both erupted with Evil Qi.
Each person’s right hand slowly rested on their sword hilt.
"Get lost!"
An Ruoxing furiously shouted out: "Zhu Qiyun, you freaking go back, don’t damn bring trouble to your Zhu Family."
Zhu Qiyun squinted: "Oh, I just admire the beauty of this young lady, wanting to know her, how could that possibly bring trouble to my family? I really want to see what kind of trouble it could be."
The other few young masters burst into laughter.
"What a joke, can brothers like us cause trouble in this Sanchuan City?"
"Tsk tsk...such big talk."
Among them, someone even took a step forward on purpose toward Ye Meng, sniffed the air, and showed a delighted expression: "So fragrant...where is the trouble? Hahaha..."
An Ruoxing, furious, was about to take action.
But Fang Che acted first.
He knew, if An Ruoxing took action, it would just be a lesson, and then they would leave, afterward, these families would lay it low naturally.
But Fang Che refused.
For such behavior, just this lightly punished? It’s too cheap.
He is inherently an extremely intense character, such mild punishment, how could it appease his heart?
Fang Che harbors a stronger desire to kill for those scum in the Guardian Continent than for those of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect!
Because seeing such people, reminds him of countless brothers buried in bloody battles!
I gave it all for this continent, but not to protect such garbage.
So many people, in broad daylight, dare to come up to "know". Told you it’s someone else’s already married wife, yet you still ’so what if she’s your wife, even if married, what’s the issue?’
So Fang Che will have them come to understand these two sentences.
Let them know, indeed, it’s my wife, so what! Married, what then!
Besides, Steward Fang hasn’t even achieved merits for both the Yixin Sect and Wei Wo Zheng Sect yet, this...isn’t it credit?
In other words, I’m still Yemo. If Yin Shen Palace knows that my wife was teased and I spared them, wouldn’t my hard-maintained persona collapse entirely?
Killing aura surged out, Fang Che’s large cloak with black starlight patterns fluttered without wind.
Suddenly, his right foot, heavy as carrying a mountain, lifted and stepped forward fiercely.
His body leaned forward.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, endless killing aura, endless Evil Qi, endless momentum!
All erupted at once!
In an instant, a torrent formed!
Like mountains calling out the seas, engulfing the opposing twenty or thirty people all at once.
Suddenly, in the eyes of those people, heaven and earth collapsed, sun and moon lost light, the world turned dim, Ghost Gate suddenly opened, thousands of fierce ghosts rushed out.
The body seemed to plunge into Hell from a bright, sunny day.
And was experiencing the punishments of the Eighteen Layers of Hell.
A heart suddenly stopped, then felt the body falling continuously into the bottomless abyss.
In a flash, liver and gall panicked, face devoid of color. Mind went blank, exploded...
This sudden outburst of Evil Qi and killing aura made Zhao Shanhe and An Ruoxing abruptly shocked, they even felt a sudden chill.
Every hair on their bodies stood on end.
Even Zhao Shanhe and An Ruoxing felt this way, the ones in direct confrontation were even worse...
The young lads, once dressed brightly, now faces deathly pale as corpses, collapsed on the ground.
The majority pissed and shat themselves, the ground flowing yellow and white, with several gazes dull and pupils completely unfocused, already driven mad from fright.
Including the guards behind, faces too turned pale.
Even the ten white horses, all fallen to the ground, trembled continuously.
Even the genius Xue Wanshi from the Martial Arts Academy couldn’t withstand Fang Che’s outburst, who was at the Peak of a Martial General back then, not to mention Fang Che now at King level.
How much more these guys lack compared to Xue Wanshi.