HCB Chapter 118 She Only Wants Me
Chapter 118 She Only Wants Me
"Are you crazy?!"
A beautiful woman rushed in and helped Qi Huai up, asking, "Is our son alright?"
Qi Huai said weakly, "Mother, I'm going to die. The murderer is standing right in front of you. You must avenge me."
Qi Teng: "..."
Yu Ling's beautiful eyes flashed with anger, "You heartless old bastard, how dare you hurt my son!"
“Madam,” Qi Teng said angrily, pointing at Qi Huai, “he was faking it. He didn’t have this expression just now.”
"Stop talking nonsense! My son is injured like this, do you think you need to pretend? You old geezer, are you trying to cut off the Yu family line?"
Two foxes, whose combined age is two thousand years, staged a scene where the King of Qin circled around a pillar.
Qi Huai slowly wiped the blood from his mouth, looking relaxed, a far cry from the person who had been on the verge of death in front of Yu Ling just moments before.
Upon seeing this, Qi Teng immediately turned to Yu Ling and complained, "Look, look! That little brat is perfectly fine!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Ling looked over and saw that Qi Huai's face was deathly pale, and he was clutching his abdomen as if he were about to pass away at any moment.
"You bastard, do you think I'm blind?!"
"..."
Tang Xing, who had witnessed the entire event, fell silent.
He almost forgot how cunning the young master was.
An hour later.
Qi Teng, his face bruised and swollen, sat side by side with the elegant and poised Yu Ling.
Opposite them was Qi Huai, leisurely sipping tea.
"Son, what are you talking about, daughter-in-law?"
Hearing this, Qi Huai got excited. "It's like this. After I left the demon realm, I was attacked by villains and sold into the Wanbao Pavilion. If it weren't for her saving me, I'm afraid you wouldn't be seeing me now."
"Is there still this?"
“Yes, I’ve already killed that villain,” Qi Huai put down his teacup. “That’s not important. What’s important is that my son will marry no one but her in this life.”
The two foxes exchanged a glance.
Although Yu Ling doted on him, she wouldn't let him act recklessly. She carefully chose her words, "Son, we really must repay this life-saving grace tenfold. Here's what we'll do: tell her that no matter what she asks for, Qingqiu will do it for her."
Qi Huai refused without even thinking.
He knew very well that if Yun Fuzhao had to choose between marrying him and a promise from Qingqiu, she would definitely choose the promise without hesitation.
Very pragmatic.
Qi Huai: "She's not that kind of person. She doesn't need any promises; she just wants to be with me."
Tang Xing: ...If I didn't know Yun Fuzhao's personality well, I would have believed it.
Yu Ling was somewhat moved, "She actually cared about you to this extent?"
Qi Huai nodded without blushing or skipping a beat.
Qi Teng, who had been silent all along, spoke up, "Don't just talk a good game. Bring him over and let us see what he's really like."
He looked at Tang Xing, "What's that woman's name?"
"Return to the Fox Master, Yun Fuzhao."
The couple were utterly shocked.
The fox clan doesn't care about the affairs of the cultivation world; they only know about Yun Fuzhao because she cooperates with the demon realm.
For so many years, the five realms have maintained a relative balance by not interfering with each other.
The collaboration between a sect in the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm has clearly disrupted this balance, putting the other realms on high alert.
"It turned out to be her."
Qi Teng felt conflicted, sensing that this woman was no ordinary person. First, she managed to get the opposing demon realm and cultivation world to cooperate, and then she even made his foolish son her spirit beast…
"Ask her when she has time and ask her to come to Qingqiu."
Qi Huai agreed readily.
When Yun Fuzhao received Qi Huai's message, he was still fishing with the old man.
The old man was very aloof. She hadn't heard him say a word in the past two days. She only learned from others that his name was Zhen, a single character, and she didn't even know his surname.
Moreover, she noticed that he was mostly alone, and his house was cold and deserted.
Judging by his cultivation level, the old man must be a big shot, but his fishing skills are really nothing to write home about.
He probably realized it himself, because every time Fu Zhao came, he would quit his job; he was very proud.
"Senior Zhen, do you know a place where the fish are big, fat, and easy to catch?"
Yun Fuzhao started using her deceptive tactics again.
Zhen was very interested in the topic and glanced at her.
Yun Fuzhao pressed on, "That place has all kinds of fish: grass carp, crucian carp, bighead carp, octopus... In short, it's all about diversity. So, senior, are you interested in going to take a look?"
Zhen nodded hesitantly.
"Alright, we're leaving tomorrow. Senior, would you like to come with us?"
Upon hearing this, Zhen raised his hand and wrote a few words in the air: Very far?
Yun Fuzhao was taken aback. He hadn't spoken. Was it because he couldn't speak?
"Not bad, we'll arrive soon by flying on the sword."
Zhen gestured: I'm not going.
“I understand, senior thinks he has a problem with his skills and that he won’t be able to catch anything even if he goes there—ah, no,” Yun Fuzhao slapped his mouth, “speaking the truth.”
Provoked by this, Zhen rolled up his sleeves, ready to teach Yun Fuzhao a lesson.
She was startled. "You've got a bad mouth, now look what you've done!"
"senior--"
Yun Fuzhao tried to awaken his conscience, but the old man had a terrible temper and used the fishing rod as a weapon, whipping it at Yun Fuzhao.
She immediately dodged, unable to retaliate, and could only be chased by the old man all over the village.
The big yellow dog thought they were playing a game, barking and chasing Yun Fuzhao with Zhen.
Yun Fuzhao was on the verge of tears, wondering what kind of world this was.
She ran to a spot and saw a familiar figure. Yun Fuzhao immediately ran behind him, crying, "Big Boss, help me!"
When Zhen saw Gong Yuhe, he immediately put away his fishing rod.
Gong Yuhe looked somewhat helpless. "Teacher Zhen."
Yun Fuzhao: "You two know each other?"
Gong Yuhe nodded. "Teacher Zhen has a very good temper. Did you do something to anger him?"
Wow, he has a good temper. Gong Yuhe probably has some misunderstanding about what a good temper means.
Wait a minute, Gong Yuhe called him teacher, could Zhen also be from the Hall of Rebirth?
It's strange. They're all from the Hall of Rebirth, appearing and disappearing like dragons. How come she touched three of them at once?
Zhen pushed Gong Yuhe towards her residence.
Gong Yuhe asked Yun Fuzhao, "What are you doing here?"
She briefly explained the situation, then retorted, "And you? You, the Holy Son of the Hall of Rebirth, ran off alone. Aren't you afraid of being harmed?"
"Nobody dares."
That's true. The Palace of Rebirth is not only number one in the cultivation world, but even those in other realms have to treat them with utmost respect.
Only Yun Fuzhao, this newborn calf, dared to threaten him with such certainty as before.
"Speaking of which, why didn't your little lackey come along?"
Gong Yuhe: "He has something to do."
This doesn't sound like the truth.
Yun Fuzhao didn't delve into it further. "I want to bring Senior Zhen back to our sect. You two are on good terms, so could you help me ask him if he's willing?"
Gong Yuhe was taken aback. He looked up at Yun Fuzhao and said in a soft voice, "Teacher Zhen is from the Hall of Rebirth."
"I know."
Gong Yuhe's lips did not move, but his voice rang in Yun Fuzhao's ears. He said in a calm but almost cruel tone, "He is a holy son who has broken the precepts and is never worthy to appear in front of the public."