"Husband, otherwise... go and persuade Sister Mei. She will definitely listen to you."

Gongsun Yunfeng grabbed He Yuan.

He Yuan smiled bitterly: "Do you think she will listen to me? Let's talk about it after the duel."

Gongsun Yunfeng sighed.

"Sister Mei has suffered for so many years, it is inevitable that her character will change. I hope my husband can understand her and tolerate her."

He Yuan lowered his head and glanced at Gongsun Yunfeng, his eyes flashed, and then he grabbed her hand.

"He Yuan is truly lucky to have such a virtuous wife!"

Gongsun Yunfeng pursed her lips and smiled.

"We are an old married couple, why are you talking about this? Go back quickly."

On the other side, Yin Qingxuan also saw He Zangfeng off.

Looking at his back, Ye Jingyu said with emotion: "Brother is a good person, but there is one thing I don't understand."

Yin Qingxuan asked: "What's the matter?"

Ye Jingyu said puzzledly: "If we count based on the time they fell in love, Xuan'er should be the elder sister, why is Zang Feng the elder brother?"

Yin Qingxuan rolled her eyes at him and snorted, "It must be that you men can't control yourselves. All crows in the world are equally black."

Ye Jingyu hurriedly said: "I am not like that. I am always the same to Xuan'er and will never change."

He lowered his head and glanced at Yin Qingxuan's lower abdomen.

"Xuan'er, have you been feeling unwell these days? They say pregnant women tend to get tired easily, but why do I see Xuan'er looking more energetic?"

"Am I an ordinary woman? Our baby grew up drinking spiritual spring water."

Ye Jingyu was still worried.

"Jing Lan is here too, so why not let him use the machinery from your time to check it out?"

Yin Qingxuan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll look for him tomorrow night. I'll go check on my mother first."

Ye Jingyu nodded: "Okay, my mother is angry, and only you can persuade her. I will pick you up when you come back."

"No need. There are disciples of Zifu everywhere. Who dares to fight here again? Go to sleep first."

Yin Qingxuan waved her hand playfully and walked away.

Ye Jingyu smiled dotingly. Since he couldn't sleep anyway, he might as well go find Ye Jinglan to talk.

Ye Jinglan was not in the cave. The mountain was cool, with birds singing and flowers blooming, perfect for a walk after dinner.

The food in Zi Mansion was too light, so he naturally couldn't get used to it, so he entered the space and took Qing'an and Qingping to have a hotpot meal.

Taoist priests are not like monks and do not have so many taboos. The four of them drank iced drinks and ate hot pot, which was so comfortable.

Qing'an and Qingping have completely adapted to their current life and no longer want to leave the space. Ye Jinglan has no intention of letting them out either. He has always had a feeling that Yingtianshi will never let him go. Anyway, with Yin Qingxuan, a big points holder, around, he doesn't need a few meals, so he might as well stay inside.

After dinner, he took Wang Shun out of the space and strolled in the mountains.

The night breeze, mixed with the fresh scent of grass and trees, made Ye Jinglan particularly intoxicated, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably.

I was walking happily when I suddenly heard a very obscene and lewd laugh.

"My little beauty, I am a distinguished guest of your Purple Mansion. I paid for admission. I am also well-known in the martial arts world. It is a blessing for me to fall in love with you. Please don't be ungrateful."

Then the woman pleaded in a low voice: "Let me go quickly. If the Palace Master knew, he would beat you to pieces."

The man said nonchalantly: "Your mansion master must be feeling lonely and cold right now. I just saw City Master He and his wife leave. There are not many female disciples in your Purple Mansion, and you don't see outsiders all year round. Let me help you relieve your loneliness."

Wang Shun immediately pricked up his ears.

"Master..."

I saw a figure flash before my eyes, and Ye Jinglan was gone.

In the woods, a short and fat man with pockmarks on his face was grabbing a female disciple who was wearing low-level Zifu clothing and molesting her.

Ye Jinglan had come behind him like a ghost.

"You're so fucking lonely, I'll just do my best to loosen up your muscles."

Ye Jinglan bent his five fingers, grabbed the man's right shoulder, squeezed it hard, and the shoulder bone immediately broke into countless pieces.

The man howled in pain and slapped Ye Jinglan with his left hand.

Ye Jinglan moved as fast as lightning and grabbed the man's left arm. With two crisp clicks, the arm broke into three pieces.

"Ah, I am..."

Before the man could give his name, Ye Jinglan broke his jaw and said with a cold look: "You dare to call yourself Lao in front of your grandfather? You must be tired of living."

He raised his hand and pinched the man's collarbone. He exerted a little force with his fingers and the bone shattered instantly. The man gasped in pain but didn't even dare to scream.

The female disciple hurriedly thanked Ye Jinglan and ran away, covering her clothes.

The man's hands were completely disabled and he could no longer speak. He could only shed tears and nodded repeatedly to Ye Jinglan to beg for mercy.

Looking at his ugly face and his lifeless appearance, Ye Jinglan felt nauseous and his eyes became even colder.

He moved quickly and tapped the man's sternum several times. The man fell down like a puddle of mud.

Looking at his painful and twisted appearance, Ye Jinglan felt inexplicably relieved. Two sword energies shot out from his fingers, breaking several of the man's leg bones.

Wang Shun was horrified as he watched from the side. Why did the old man look so scary?

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