Chapter 1172 1152: Incompetent Disciple! Three-Thousand-Year Ginseng!
Chapter 1172 1152: Incompetent Disciple! Three-Thousand-Year Ginseng!
Ye Huan's old face turned even redder, "This isn't appropriate...""I'm not discussing this with you; I'm 'ordering' you!"
As Jiang Shishuang was speaking, she suddenly noticed that Ye Huan's gaze became somewhat improper.
Only then did she realize that due to her position above him and the fact that she wasn't wearing any underwear beneath her loose pajamas, her figure was perfectly on display before Ye Huan, her form suspended in the air, allowing Ye Huan to feast his eyes!
Being stared at by Ye Huan like this, she felt shy but also a bit proud.
Wasn't Ye Huan's unblinking gaze evidence that her figure was still very attractive to him?
With that in mind, Jiang Shishuang felt a little smug and not only didn't stop Ye Huan but pretended not to notice, giving Ye Huan ample time to "enjoy" the view.
Thus, the suite suddenly fell into a strange silence...
But this silence didn't last long.
"Knock. Knock. Knock."
"Young Master Ye, are you in there?"
The suite door was knocked on, and an old voice from Ji Yun came from outside.
Ye Huan suddenly snapped back to reality, realizing his gaze had been inappropriate, he immediately coughed righteously twice, patted Jiang Shishuang's slender waist, and rose together with her blushing face, then went to open the suite door himself.
As soon as the suite door opened.
Ji Yun dragged in Li Yesheng like a dead dog by the collar and threw him onto the floor of the suite, then with a "thud," knelt before Ye Huan and knocked his head on the floor!
"Benefactor, I'm sorry, please forgive my inability to teach my disciple properly!"
"Old Ji, what are you doing?"
Upon seeing Li Yesheng, Ye Huan immediately understood Ji Yun's intention. He frowned slightly and helped him up.
At this moment, Li Yesheng was staring in disbelief, the screams of pain from his shattered kneecaps had stopped, and his face was full of incredulity!
What's going on? Didn't Ji Yun say he was bringing eight Divine Kings to educate Ye Huan?
What was he doing now?
Kneeling and kowtowing to Ye Huan, calling him benefactor, and asking for Ye Huan's forgiveness?
-Is he- freaking kidding- me?!
Li Yesheng couldn't believe what he was seeing; the venerable sage of the Ancient Martial Realm of the southeast, a Divine King-level powerhouse like Ji Yun, was kneeling so straightforwardly before Ye Huan?
"You ungrateful disciple, you deserve to die for slandering Young Master Ye!"
After being helped up by Ye Huan, Ji Yun took a step forward and angrily slapped the fallen Li Yesheng!
Li Yesheng howled in pain from the slap!
"Do you know who Young Master Ye is!"
"He is my benefactor!"
"Without him, I would have died during a deviation in my practice long ago!"
"Without his guidance, I would still be stuck at the half-step Divine King level!"
"Without his help, I would never have been able to advance to a true Divine King in my lifetime!"
"Yet you, this ungrateful disciple, dared to slander him, spread rumors about him, you're simply seeking death!"
Ji Yun was relentlessly cursing in anger, one slap after another landing on Li Yesheng's face.
The sound of the slaps was sharp and clear, continuously echoing through the suite.
Li Yesheng had already been beaten senseless, his body shuddering violently before falling into total stupor!
What the hell!!!
Ye Huan was the expert who guided Ji Yun?!
Ji Yun often told Li Yesheng that if it weren't for the guidance of a heaven-defying expert, not only would he not have become a Divine King, but he would have died long ago!
And this heaven-defying expert was Ye Huan!?
Is this for real!?
How is this possible?!
Ye Huan actually managed to guide a half-step Divine King and help the half-step Divine King advance to a Divine King!?
Is he- freaking kidding- me?!
Li Yesheng's expression was shocked, and his heart was bursting with curses; he couldn't believe everything he was hearing!
But he had to believe it!
Because it was Ji Yun who said it himself!
In an instant, Li Yesheng shuddered all over again, filled with regret!
If he had known that Ji Yun's benefactor was Ye Huan, he would never have spread rumors about Ye Huan, much less gone against Ye Huan!
Ye Huan, this guy, is simply a complete monster!
At the age of twenty-six, possessing the power of a half-step Divine King, he could contend with high-level Divine Kings, not to mention being able to personally assist a half-step Divine King in crossing a vast chasm to become a Divine King-level powerhouse!
This is simply heaven-defying!
No wonder he's called a Saint of Huaxia!
"Li Yesheng, let me tell you! I was guided by Young Master Ye for more than a month, and during that time, I deeply understood what kind of person he is!"
"He is an optimistic, industrious, and progressive person with excellent character!"
"You said he forced himself on Dragon Fragrance, forcibly seized civilian women, and stole underwear. I knew as soon as I heard you that you were spreading rumors. I wouldn't believe a word!"
Ji Yun cursed angrily, his old face flushed with fury.
In decades, it was the first time he had been so angry.
On the side, Ye Huan's face turned dark!
This Li Yesheng really was the little prince of rumors, lying without batting an eye!
Doesn't this guy fear retribution for spreading such lies?
"Master, I... I didn't... I didn't spread rumors..." Li Yesheng tried to maintain his image in front of his master, stubbornly denying it, wanting to cry but having no tears.
"I'm going to personally ask Dragon Fragrance now and have her confront you!"
Ji Yun said this angrily, causing Li Yesheng to shudder all over.
Then, he got Dragon Fragrance's phone number from Ye Huan.
He called, inquired carefully.
Only then did he know that the one who seized civilian women and stole underwear on the street was Li Yesheng, not Ye Huan!
Only then did he know that Dragon Fragrance had long been fond of Ye Huan, and was in mutual love with him, being with Ye Huan was completely voluntary, there was no "forced sleeping" at all!
Only then did he know that Li Yesheng coveted Dragon Fragrance's beauty and thus opposed Ye Huan, repeatedly targeting Ye Huan!
Upon learning that Li Yesheng spread rumors about Ye Huan, Dragon Fragrance was furious and scolded Li Yesheng as a scumbag over the phone!
Later, Ji Yun inquired Ye Huan about what happened on Meishan Road.
Knowing that Li Yesheng tried to assassinate Ye Huan during a critical moment, taking advantage of his unawareness and was consequently beaten harshly by Ye Huan, Ji Yun's blood pressure soared, his body trembled, realizing the true nature of Li Yesheng!
He rarely descended the mountain, was uninterested in events down below, and seldom knew them, always considering Li Yesheng to be a well-behaved disciple.
Little did he imagine, Li Yesheng was always pretending to be a white lotus, hiding a scumbag's being beneath his well-behaved appearance!
Ji Yun no longer held any master-disciple sentiment for Li Yesheng, only feeling regret for having trusted Li Yesheng, for personally descending the mountain for Li Yesheng.
He took a deep breath, his expression hardened, and struck out, crippling Li Yesheng's limbs amidst Li Yesheng's look of despair, then tossed Li Yesheng out of the suite!
"Benefactor, I have failed to teach my disciple properly; I am too ashamed to face you, so I will not stay long. I will seek you out another day for a visit."
Ji Yun felt his face had been utterly shamed by Li Yesheng, cupped his fist apologetically and finished, took out a package from his back, handing it to Ye Huan: "Young Master Ye, this is a three-thousand-year-old ginseng my ancestor's generation started cultivating, which I present to you as a gift. Please accept it."
Finished, as if fearing Ye Huan might refuse the gift, he left the package behind and ran off dragging Li Yesheng by the collar.
...
"In consideration of past sentiments, I leave you with your life, but cripple your limbs and martial arts, and formally announce your expulsion from the sect! Hereafter, you shall not claim me, Ji Yun, as your master, or else do not blame me for being impolite!"
Arriving at a remote countryside, throwing Li Yesheng down on the mountain road, Ji Yun struck a blow at Li Yesheng's dantian.
Li Yesheng instantly spat out a mouthful of steaming blood. He was completely in despair, knowing all was his own doing, blaming no one else. He could only remorsefully ask, "When I previously asked you if I was better than the Saint of Huaxia, were you afraid of hurting my self-esteem and thus said I was slightly stronger than him?"
Ji Yun didn't deny it, coldly saying: "I felt you couldn't handle the blow, so I lied. In reality, in every aspect, you can't compare to Ye Huan!"
"How about appearance, is my appearance higher than Ye Huan?"
Admitting inferiority to Ye Huan in other ways, Li Yesheng accepted.
After all, Ye Huan is a complete monster,
But in terms of appearance, he was not convinced, he felt he was handsome, more handsome than Ye Huan!
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