The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 1143 1123: Blushing Female Ancient Martial Artists, Overwhelmed with Regret Lu Beibei!

"Young Master Ye, please... please forgive us. We were previously misled by Martin, and that's why we were disrespectful to you in our words. In truth, we all love you dearly, absolutely adore you. It was only under Martin's coercion that we were compelled to be disrespectful. Please see the truth!""Yes, Young Master Ye, you are our dream man, the one our hearts long for. We love you, not that imposter Martin!"

"Young Master Ye, please forgive us. We are willing to do anything for you. If you'd like to have some deep and honest life exchanges with us, there's no problem at all!"

The female ancient martial artists present were all trying their best to showcase themselves, as if competing with each other, each pulling their collars lower than the last, with private parts almost fully exposed to the air!

The scene was quite seductive!

"Oh? Is that so?"

Ye Huan sneered. He had no fondness for these women who followed power and sales, and retorted with a single sentence: "How do I remember that before, you confidently said that you'd be the women I'd never get in my life, and that I'd never be worthy of you? What are you doing now, slapping your own face?"

Upon hearing this, the young female ancient martial artists turned red with shame, feeling extremely embarrassed. They were aware that their current behavior was quite ugly and regretted speaking about Ye Huan that way before.

Not only did they regret, but they also found themselves very ridiculous.

Huaxia's Saint is the finest man in the world; how could there be women unworthy of him, and how could he ever lack women?

The women sitting at the same table with him, including the one he's holding hands with now, aren't they all the best of the best beauties?

In comparison, their own looks weren't even on the same level, let alone worthy of being the wife of the Saint; they weren't even fit to be his maid, it was they who weren't worthy of him!

He was the high-quality man they could never obtain in their lifetime!

The young female ancient martial artists all felt a sense of inferiority arise in their hearts. Many of them gave up the idea of pleasing Ye Huan, realizing the reality.

However, among them, those female geniuses who were renowned in the Ancient Martial Realm and quite beautiful, were not willing to give up the opportunity to contact the famous Huaxia Saint.

For a moment, these female ancient martial artists all had amorous eyes, biting their fingers, writing their phone numbers with blood on a piece of paper, and slipping it into Ye Huan's hand, ambiguously saying, "Young Master Ye, we know our looks are not as good as your wife's, but as a man, you're naturally inclined to prefer the new over the old. If you have any needs in that aspect, you can call me. I'm willing to be your secret lover, to 'explore the methods of ancient martial practice' with you on long, lonely nights, you know!"

Having said that, they all batted their charming eyes and posed in what they thought was the most seductive manner, trying to stir Ye Huan's heartstrings.

These female ancient martial artists, beautiful and with sweet voices, high talent in ancient martial arts, hold very high status in the Ancient Martial Realm, having a large number of loyal male ancient martial artists as admirers. Wherever they go, they're showered with attention.

People pursuing them could line up from the polar region of the North of Huaxia all the way to the seashore of the South of Huaxia, but they had high standards and were still single, no one could ever win them over.

Thus, in the hearts of the admirers, they were those high, unattainable, untouchable ice fairies above mundane affairs.

If those admirers knew that their goddesses were vying for the same man at this moment, each bolder and more licentious than the other, their worldviews and outlooks would surely collapse, and they would envy Ye Huan's romantic luck to the point of red eyes!

Unfortunately, Brother Huan wasn't interested in any of the romantic luck being offered!

Zzzz!"

With a cold face, Ye Huan ripped the pieces of paper with their phone numbers into shreds right in front of those female ancient martial artists, threw them on the ground, then took Jiang Shishuang's hand and walked past them, leaving the main stage!

"Young Master Ye, Young Master Ye, please, just consider us, we are truly sincere towards you, please, just let us be your lovers!!!" The goddess-level female ancient martial artists who were brutally rejected were all crying and kneeling on the ground, stretching one hand out in a gesture of retention, begging Ye Huan to accept them as lovers!

Ye Huan didn't even look at them, taking Jiang Shishuang's hand, left without looking back.

At this moment, Lu Beibei, blushing, approached Ye Huan, she lowered her head, feeling extremely awkward, "Ye... Ye Huan, can... can you give me an autograph?"

Ye Huan slightly frowned, "An autograph?"

"Yes, an autograph."

Lu Beibei nodded with a thick face, feeling as awkward now as she was decisive when she previously refused Ye Huan's autograph at the hotel.

After Ye Huan's identity was revealed, she instantly realized how completely wrong all her previous assumptions about Ye Huan were!

She totally misunderstood Ye Huan!

When Martin provoked Ye Huan, his lack of immediate retaliation wasn't because he feared Martin's "friend of the Saint" identity, but because he merely viewed Martin as a joke and wanted to see what Martin's motive was for pretending to be Huaxia's Saint, so he endured secretly!

Similarly, his refusal of her comfort wasn't due to male chauvinism, but because he truly didn't care about Martin's provocations!

For Huaxia's Saint—Ye Huan, Martin was just a buffoon, an impudent fool who wasn't qualified to anger the Saint!

Warning Ye Huan about the Cyan Dragon Association was even more ridiculous, as the seven hundred elite enforcers of the Cyan Dragon Association, who disturbed the peaceful lives of all the people in Cyan Peak Town, were instantly wiped out by Ye Huan in one move!

The fact that she thought Martin was stronger than him was utterly laughable.

How could a buffoon like Martin compare to the Huaxia Saint?

Ye Huan wasn't the "coward" she imagined, but truly, as praised all over the Internet, a brave, wise, patient, and low-key hero!

Realizing her complete misunderstanding of Ye Huan, his status in Lu Beibei's heart rose infinitely, even higher than before she'd met him!

If she was previously a die-hard fan of Ye Huan.

Now, she's a steadfast fan!

How can a steadfast fan not hope to get an autograph from their idol?

Lu Beibei's face was full of anticipation. She tucked her hair behind her ear, then moved her blushing face in front of Ye Huan, pointing to her delicate cheek with her finger, "Ye... Young Master Ye, just... just sign here, thank you."

"But there is no pen here," Ye Huan said.

"Uh..."

Lu Beibei felt awkward again. She rummaged around, but still couldn't find a pen to sign with. Then she gritted her teeth, planning to bite her finger and let Ye Huan use her blood to sign!

Ye Huan, his face lined with black lines, stopped her: "There is no need, an autograph can wait till next time."

After saying that, he and Jiang Shishuang walked towards table number 189, then left the Ma Family's courtyard together with Liu Tianyun, other women, and Shen Dahai and his daughter.

Looking at Ye Huan's back, Lu Beibei was about to cry without tears and gave herself a hard slap in the face.

Why!

Why did she previously use "wait till next time" as a reason to refuse Ye Huan's autograph at the hotel!

And now, when she wanted the autograph, she must indeed wait for a "next time." This was karma!

Lu Beibei was filled with regret, her intestines turned green with remorse!