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Chapter 1176: Returning to the Ye Family

    

ven't left the room in days!The past few days, I could still bear it, after all, knowing he had to find nine unmarried wives. But the last one made their hearts ache like knives.How many days have you...Chapter 1176: Returning to the Ye Family

Chapter 1,176: Return to the Ye Family

Ye Fu Sheng watched her turn and walk away, his heart blossoming in an instant. He felt his whole body lighten as if floating. This was the only time in all these days that she had spoken to him on her own accord.

Take myself and her to somewhere

Where

No matter where, it is a huge progress!

It's no wonder the ancients said: "A good woman fears a clingy man." It truly works.

"No problem, I'll help you with that!"

Ye Fu Sheng smiled, quickly picked up the remaining menu on the table, and walked towards the kitchen to help her clean up.

Everything is done.

Nanqian HUA said she could go out, but there were too many people outside, and she didn't want to show her face.

That point of difficulty naturally didn't stop Ye Fusheng. He just leaked his spiritual energy, setting up a simple barrier outside the homestay to easily block everyone's sight.

The two people stepped out the door and quickly leaped into the air.

"Wait..."

Ye Fu Sheng furrowed his brow, unable to remain silent.

Nán Qiān Huà turned her head to look, seeing that his gaze was focused on the ground below. She also looked down and saw a kneeling figure in the woods on the hillside opposite the guesthouse. Suddenly, she understood what he was going to do and nodded gently.

Ye Fushen swiftly descended and arrived before Zhang Kanding, speaking in a low voice: “Matters have been resolved, why are you still here”

Previously, Nan Qianhua had opened the door but didn't see him. She thought he had left, but unexpectedly, he was kneeling here.

"Mr. Ye..."

Zhang Kangding spoke in a trembling voice, even though he had entered the ranks of martial artists, kneeling for several days in a row took its toll. Seeing Ye Fusheng again, his eyes were blurry.

He bowed his head and said, "I was wrong. First, I was too lenient in my discipline, and then I judged others based on my own petty thoughts. I made things difficult for Mr. Ye, please punish me."

If they knelt here before out of fear that Ye Fu Sheng would kill his nephew and force a palace coup, then now it is with sincere repentance.

Ye Fushen looked at him heavily, toward Zhang Kanding… there was no hatred, only some anger. And he had nothing to do with his nephew, it was precisely because he forced the palace!

But when it comes to punishment, no punishment will be given.

Everyone outside thinks Ye Fusheng is ruthless and cruel, but those around him know that he values emotions deeply. He cherishes his friends dearly, placing them above material possessions. He especially treasures the feelings of old friends.

Get up.

Ye Fusheng said slowly.

He has been kneeling for days, he can get up.

"This is all my fault, I...I'm so sorry," Zhang Kang said with sobs.

No one would have thought that Zhang Longwang, who was already the underground emperor of Dashang, would have such a face.

"Get up if you want to get up, there's no need for so much chatter."

Ye Fusheng impatiently said, “Also, quickly hold back your tears. What kind of man cries like that Right now, you shouldn't apologize to me, but consider how to discipline the people around you from now on.”

"Yes..."

Zhang Kanding slowly got up, his emotions were out of control, but he didn't dare to cry anymore. He was holding back his breath and couldn't keep it steady. He raised his finger again: "Mr. Ye, I swear, from today onwards, I will definitely..."

"Cut the crap!" Ye Fusheng interrupted, he hated oaths the most. He went straight to the point: "There's something I don't understand. Liu Zihou is just your nephew, why would you go to such lengths for him"

He's not even his biological son, why force him into this

Zhang Kanding paused for a moment, then honestly replied: "To Mr. Ye, when I was young, I had a fight with someone and developed an illness that made me unable to have children. I only have one sister, so in a way, Liu Zihao is the only continuation of my bloodline."

Ye Fusheng was taken aback. He hadn't expected there to be such a reason, but what he said made sense. After so many years, the only person in this world related to him by blood was Liu Zihao.

To say that he treats Liu Zihao as his own son wouldn't be an exaggeration.

Ye Fusheng stepped forward and reached out to grasp Zhang Kangding's wrist.

"Mr. Ye, this is..." Zhang Kangding's eyes were red with tears.

Ye Fusheng didn't answer. Ning Shen felt his pulse and quickly came to a conclusion. It was indeed as Zhang Kangding said, the meridians connected to males were broken. Although he could still do things like a man, he could no longer conceive. In simple terms, everything inside him was dead...

Ye Fusheng slowly guided the spiritual energy, allowing it to flow along the meridians and arrive at the fracture. The spiritual energy surged forward suddenly, like a rush across a broken bridge, straight to the other side.

Not only that, but it also powerfully pulled and tore the broken bridge surface, reconnecting with the opposite bank.

Zhang Kanding's body trembled, feeling a warmth in his lower abdomen.

He suddenly thought of something and looked at Ye Fusheng in disbelief.

"Don't get excited, it's not ready yet."

"I'm going to write you a prescription. You take it for three months straight, and during those three months, you must abstain from any relations with women."

Dragon Bone Grass three ounces, Black Sesame two ounces, She Yang two ounces...

"If nothing goes wrong, in three months, you'll be able to get a woman pregnant."

Boom!

Zhang Kanding was struck by a bolt from the blue. He felt all the blood in his body rush to his head, the world spun around him. Darkness engulfed him. He had consulted renowned doctors throughout Daxia, even those from overseas. He had tried every conceivable treatment, but finally arrived at one disheartening conclusion: there was no cure.

I never expected Mr. Ye to be able to treat it

Zhang Kanding calmed his breath and looked forward, but there was no trace of Ye Fusheng. He stopped chasing and knelt down with a thud: "Mr. Ye's kindness to me is higher than the heavens and deeper than the sea!"

…….

Here.

Ye Fu Sheng and Nan Qian Hua arrived at the place she had mentioned.

It's not somewhere else, it's right here in the cemetery of Changbai Holy Land!

Nanqian knelt before the wrath of the Holy Master, tears streaming down her face silently and alone.

Ye Fusheng stood aside, wanting to comfort her, but in this situation, he didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there silently.

An hour had passed.

"Master, I'm sorry!"

Nan Qianhua finally spoke: "Disciple wants to avenge you, but I can't do it myself. It's not because I lack the strength, it's truly... I can't bring myself to do it!"

Ye Fu Sheng slowly looked over, also feeling heartbroken along with them. To be honest, if this were happening to himself, he would also feel incredibly painful.

Nán Qiān Huà continued, "My disciple originally wanted to forget everything from the past and leave the Immortal Cultivation world to live a mundane life, but... he came looking for me. He reminded me of everything that happened before, stirring up waves within me."

"These days, the disciples keep asking themselves, if they refuse him, how will they spend the rest of their lives I've found that even if he leaves, the disciples won't be able to find peace again. The reason is that there has been too much between us."

"So I think…I think I want to leave with him!"

Ye Fu Sheng's body suddenly stiffened, her heartbeat accelerating uncontrollably. She thought she was just accepting herself, but now she had to leave.

"Master, will you understand your disciple's feelings" Nan Qianhua asked again.

A tomb, of course, will not answer.

Then, silence reigned for a full hour.

"Master, I'm leaving. I'll come back to see you again!"

Nanqian stood up slowly, wiping away her tears and said, “Let's go.”

"Go back to the guesthouse" Ye Fusheng tentatively asked.

"Go back to the Ye family!"lled nothingness should not have a script, and my consciousness should also dissipate forever. Just like mortal bodies rot and souls in the underworld fade away, the consciousness of nothingness shoul...