Chapter 471 - I don't want you yet!
Chapter 471 of "Invincible Little School Doctor" starts with unexpected events: Sakamoto Ryuuji was puzzled when suddenly, Yuta Imai, the eldest among the disciples who had... Find out more!
Sakamoto Ryuuji was puzzled when suddenly, Yuta Imai, the eldest among the disciples who had broken through the encirclement, lunged at him, his chilling killing intent sending shivers down oneâs spine.
âSakamoto, time to die!â
Yuta Imai arrived in an instant, striking ruthlessly.
His palm flipped over, wrapped in black qi, and he smacked it towards Sakamoto Ryuujiâs forehead.
âEldest brother, what are you doing?
Have you gone mad?â Sakamoto Ryuuji, seeing his eldest brother aiming to kill him, panicked instantly and instinctively rolled on the ground, dodging his lethal blow.
âYou still have the face to call me eldest brother?â Yuta Imaiâs eyes had already turned bloodshot, and he had lost his reason, âWhoâs gone mad, me or you?
Damn it, you dared to defile my woman and even gathered people to ambush me, do you even regard me as your eldest brother?â
âWhat?â Sakamoto Ryuujiâs head buzzed, what the hell was this?
He had no recollection of such things?
Without time to think further, Yuta Imai again slapped fiercely towards him.
The black qi he carried was visibly thicker than before, clearly indicating he was now enraged to the extreme, wishing nothing more than to kill this rebellious fellow with a slap.
Damn, this eldest brother clearly wants to put me to death!
Sakamoto Ryuuji didnât dare to be negligent, prioritizing self-preservation was urgent.
As for explanations, it was already too late.
And so, the two brothers started fighting each other, initially, Sakamoto Ryuuji had been holding back, not fighting with all his might, but after being injured several times by the eldest brother, he also got angry and struck back mercilessly.
Moreover, Yuta Imai cursed while fighting, berating Sakamoto Ryuuji, the second disciple, for his lack of gratitude and betraying his nurture and so on.
Little did he know, all this did was remind Sakamoto Ryuuji of past oppression, and he lashed back in kind.
As a result, the old grudges between the two were laid bare for all to see, their conflict deepened beyond reconciliation, spiraling into a fight to the death from which neither could back down.
The two were locked in combat so fierce that it was hard to distinguish a winner, and their followers also fought a bloody battle with heavy casualties.
Meanwhile, amidst the chaos in the valley, Ye Haochuan floated back into the Strange Fire King Cauldron, surprisingly faster than Fan Qingyin and the others.
But thinking about it, it was not strange at all, as Fan Qingyin and her people had their qi sealed by the Qi-Sealing Pill, unable to stimulate their True Qi, and thus no different from ordinary people.
The mountain roads were rugged, climbing up was naturally not going to be quick.
In contrast, Ye Haochuan existed as a soul body, floating up without any hindrance, his speed naturally much faster.
At this moment, Huo Mengyao was standing on the edge of the Strange Fire King Cauldron, her beautiful eyes attentively watching toward the direction of the valley, ready to assist the allies referred to by Ye Haochuan.
Seeing a mass of black qi floating slowly over, she immediately knew that Ye Haochuanâs soul was returning.
True enough, once the mass of black qi entered the cauldron, it gradually disappeared into Ye Haochuanâs body.
Moments later, Ye Haochuan woke up and his first words were, âQuick, check your phone to see where Brother Dazhuang and Junior Brother He are now?â
Huo Mengyao glanced at her phone and said, âThey are in the northwest direction, about five miles away from us.â
Ye Haochuan nodded and said decisively, âThen weâll first assist Fan Qingyin and her people, and then go to help Brother Dazhuang and Junior Brother He.â
Having said that, he immediately willed it, and the Strange Fire King Cauldron began to operate, heading in the direction of the hollow.
Huo Mengyao was slightly startled, âFan Qingyin?
Who is Fan Qingyin?â
âWellâŚâ Ye Haochuan laughed awkwardly, âWhy do you care who she is when you donât even know her?â
But Huo Mengyao snorted, a questioning look on her face, âShe wouldnât happen to be another one of your sweethearts, would she?â
Sweat, this womanâs intuition can be quite accurate sometimes!
Although she hadnât hit the nail on the head, she wasnât far off either.
Ye Haochuan said with a sheepish grin, âLook at you, do I seem that bad?
Besides, Iâm not just anybody.
Ah, to tell you the truth, sheâs just a friend of a lady friend I know from the Secular World.
Sheâs also a Martial Artist, but sheâs a female disciple of the Phantom Sound Sect.â
Having said that, he didnât want to keep beating around the bush, so he continued, âAlright, thatâs that, letâs hurry over to back them up.
If weâre late, it might lead to big trouble.â
Only then did Huo Mengyao let him off the hook.
Ye Haochuan spurred the Strange Fire King Cauldron forward for a while and ran into the escaping disciples from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, Phantom Sound Sect, and Institute of Extensive Learning.
Huo Mengyao immediately leaped out of the cauldron, took over the reception of these people, while Ye Haochuan, considering they were unable to activate their True Qi and would find it impossible to climb into the huge cauldron that was the height of three people, set up three ladders to help them in.
âYe Haochuan, is it really you?â Fan Qingyin emerged from the crowd and approached Ye Haochuan.
On the way here, she had been pondering one thing non-stopâthat plump guy said Ye Haochuan was waiting for her, and she was unsure if it was true or not.
Now that she really saw Ye Haochuan, naturally she couldnât help feeling a bit of excitement.
Ye Haochuan chuckled cheekily, and teasingly said, âThat sworn brother of mine didnât take advantage of you, did he?
If he did, tell me, and Iâll chop the bastard later.
Damn, my woman, no man is allowed to take advantage!â
As soon as these words left his mouth, the excitement in Fan Qingyinâs heart vanished instantly.
She gave him a disdainful look and said, âWhoâs your woman?
Why are your thoughts so dirty?â
âDirty?â Ye Haochuan smiled knowingly and lowered his voice, âWhat, does being my woman degrade you?â
This guyâs face must be growing on his ass, so shamelessly thick-skinned.
âTsk!â Fan Qingyin snorted, âYou want to be my man?
Iâm afraid you lack the strength, donât you?
Let me tell you, my man has to be an unparalleled and extraordinary man.
Not necessarily accomplished in both letters and arms, but he must be a supreme warrior.
AndâŚ
he has to be upright.
Do you qualify?â
Man, thatâs too dismissive!
If the extraordinary guy youâre talking about really is a supreme warrior, would he even give you a second look?
Ye Haochuan curled his lips scornfully.
As for having to be upright, that was clearly targeted at me.
Damn it, upright?
More like hypocritical if you ask me!
Unlike me, even if Iâm bad, Iâm straightforwardly, obviously bad, without any pretenseâthe kind of good man you couldnât find with a lantern!
âSigh, Miss Fan, you really think too highly of yourself.
You donât want to be my woman, and I donât want you either!
Letâs be blunt, apart from having some flesh on your chest, I really canât see any womanly charm in you elsewhereâŚâ
Ye Haochuan smiled slyly as he eye-wandered over her towering Saintess Peak, his expression indescribably lewd.
âYouâŚâ Fan Qingyin, with all her composure, was also angered, âYou are so despicable, so shameless!â