Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 965 965: Brewing

From the rearview mirror, I looked up and saw Ye Feng's voice in the back seat. But I saw the blue and red glow on his face brewing. I was too scared to press the gas pedal.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

After hesitating for a while, he carefully opened his mouth and asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital? There's one not far from here..."

"Pah!"

The blue and red lights mingled, and then the bloodstains in Ye Feng's voice vanished.

A foot pressed down on Jing Chu's foot, applying the brake. Jing Ya couldn't tend to the bleeding. Turning around, she asked, "Mr. Ye, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Ye Fengsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Only in this way did he exhaust his strength, drawing too much of the Evil Spirit. Fortunately, there were Spirit Guards, they weren't corroded by the evil spirits..."

While speaking, the afterglow in Ye Fengsheng's voice glanced at the purple bracelet in his hand, causing him to tremble inside immediately.

The original purple bracelet was now covered with fine cracks, but a section had already collapsed under a dense spot!

Seeing Ye Feng frowning, Jin Ya with a face full of worry: "Mr. Ye, are you hurt?"

"Yes," Ye Fengsheng admitted without shame. After all, with such a large mark on his mouth, denying it would seem somewhat hypocritical: "Jiuzhen Palace is the Monk's gate, coming alone felt a bit reluctant."

"Then let's go to the hospital."

Jing Ya opened her mouth, appealing to Ye Feng, but seemingly pointing to the Jing Zhu beside him.

"Forget it," Ye Fengsheng waved it off. "I can only handle the wound by breathing. Going to the hospital is useless. You should go home now. I will go with you to solve your grandfather's ailment."

"After all, you left for a while because of me. If you don't know the other party, it's enough. But since you do, you can help once and return the favor."

"Ke..."

Jin Ya still wanted to persuade him again. Ye Fengsheng waved her off. "No need to persuade him anymore, let's go."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

Jing Chu, sitting in the driver's seat, was well aware of the current situation, so he pressed the gas pedal again.

The mountain top of the Nine Imperial Palace is a bit far from Luxi. Despite using a Hummer to drive at the fastest speed on the asphalt road, it wasn't until nightfall that they entered the Luxi area.

Jing Chu wanted to directly drive home, but Jing Ya's eyes were always intentionally or unintentionally falling behind Ye Fengsheng. As they noticed Ye Fengsheng's face becoming more unsightly, they forced the vehicle to stop and arranged for rooms at a nearby hotel.

In the brightly lit room, Ye Feng waved farewell to the siblings, sat cross-legged, and breathed in the spiritual energy within.

If he said today's incident wasn't worrying, that would be wrong. By fighting Jiuzhen Palace while drawing power from Jiedan, he had to loosen Qingxin Formula's suppression of energy, letting it rage within for a large-scale overdrawal.

As the Law Enforcement Elder's blow had already exhausted all the inspiration within him, if someone attacked now, he surely wouldn't avoid disaster!

Fortunately, at the last moment, the strong and weak appearances showed no flaws because Ye Fengsheng was sure that as long as his steps faltered even slightly, those observing him would immediately rush to commit suicide, but fortunately, using the Law Enforcement Elder as an example, they couldn't pinch themselves, so they dared not mess around.

However, after gathering some mental strength, the Qingxin Formula was urging the clearance of foul gases from the body, squeezing energy and spirit from the blood. Now with Ye Fengsheng's voice depleted, he could only support his body and spirit, transforming the Qingxin Formula medicine in his memory into his own spirit. Restoration was underway.

The night passed quickly. As the moon was about to set, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes. At first, his eyes had a burning sensation. He knew this was the reaction after he used pungent breathing to irritate his eyes yesterday.

The muscle soreness was still there, but fortunately, the burning sensation piercing his cells had subsided, with no severe injuries, only the limbs feeling slightly heavier than before.

As for the cloud-covered hand, even due to the technique's imperfection, it had reached an entirely negligible stage, something Ye Fengsheng hadn't considered.

After all, yesterday there was a malicious atmosphere surrounding him. It shook the internal organs slightly, but now it had recovered. This might've been a mystery, with no effect apart from intimidation.

"Come in, since you're here already."

Suddenly, Ye Feng's voice spoke to the door, then Jing Ya, wandering outside, felt as if she heard Ye Feng's voice. After a brief pause, she mistakenly thought she hallucinated, sarcastically patting her own head.

What kind of sound insulation effect could her hotel have? Of course, she knew. She felt she couldn't hear Ye Feng's voice from outside the room.

"Clap."

Ye Feng's voice waved, causing Jin Ya to be startled by the suddenly opened door's sound. She looked at the emptiness behind the door, a bit puzzled.

Seeing the woman so foolish, Ye Feng laughed, "Don't be silly, come on in."

Subsequently, Jin Ya, carrying clothes, was led into the room by the voice.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Jing Ya turned around, placed the clothes on the side table, opened her mouth, and said, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, these are replacement clothes. I saw the pieces on you ripped yesterday, so I proactively brought a set. If it doesn't fit, let me know, and I'll change it for you."

Seeing Ye Feng unadorned, Jing Ya, at first glance, felt a deer running in her heart, a blush creeping onto her face.

Ye Fengsheng didn't have so many taboos. He stood up, put on the clothes, and started speaking, "Let's go."

"Go?" Jing Ya Wei asked: "Where does Mr. Ye want to go?"

Ye Fengsheng glanced at her. "Didn't I promise to help with your grandfather's issue? We're going to your home now."

"Ah?"

Jing Ya was taken aback. Then she noticed Ye Fengsheng's rosy face, worriedly saying, "Mr. Ye, your health is more important. My grandfather's illness can't be solved in a moment. Why not rest for a few days?"

Hearing this, Ye Fengsheng felt a silence inside.

No wonder they always say girls didn't think when going out. If their grandfather got into an accident, they have to drag along a doctor. When it falls on Jing Ya, they can forget about worry and even say, "rest for a few days..."

"I have no significant obstacle, and the elder is both old and weak. If there's a severe illness, it's better to address it first. Delaying it too long, I fear even God won't be able to save him."

"Ah!" Jing Ya exclaimed, but also reacted to what she had just mistakenly said. Then she hurriedly exited the door, saying, "I'll notify my brother Mr. Ye, please wait downstairs for a moment."

Ye Fengsheng shook his head in secret, wondering what meaning the siblings in the capital had.

Ye Feng pulled out his phone, informed Xu Haishan of his current location, and to avoid his concern, made a call to Fang Dun, but encountered a busy tone, making his eyes a bit focused.

After a while, he shook his head self-deprecatingly.

This is right. Fang Du went to the Wudao battle. There's a group of Wudao intermediaries. With Fang Du's power, how could an accident occur, merely worried about something else?

As soon as he thought of it, the phone vibrated, and after answering, Qiu Yun's voice came through: "Ye Fengsheng, where are you?"