Chapter 136 - Long Time No See Young Master Song

Leaning the woman against a large tree, Ye Chenfeng had expected his actions to provoke a torrent of curses, but after waiting three to four minutes, she hadn’t uttered a word, which only deepened the mystery for him.When he lifted his head, he met a pair of angry, beautiful eyes and a face that was so familiar it couldn’t be more so.

His right hand reached out uncontrollably to touch that cold, stunning cheek.

The fury in the woman’s beautiful eyes intensified, and she twisted her neck to the side to avoid Ye Chenfeng’s hand.

Ye Chenfeng inwardly gave a wry smile.

He had, once again, mistaken the woman before him for Luo Xueqi, his girlfriend from his previous life.

“I really didn’t mean to do that just now.

It’s just that you resemble a friend I had before,” Ye Chenfeng hesitated for two seconds before deciding to offer an explanation.

The woman’s lips moved slightly, her face filled with a look of disgust.

Her expression seemed to say that not even an eighty-year-old grandma would believe such a flimsy lie.

Seeing that the woman still wasn’t speaking, Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself, “Could she be mute?”

He quickly extended two fingers and pressed gently on the woman’s throat.

Only then did Ye Chenfeng realize her acupoints had been sealed, rendering her unable to speak.

After easily unsealing the woman’s acupoints, Ye Chenfeng made a startling discovery while helping her.

The meridians in all four of her limbs were severed, yet there was still a strong energy flowing through her body.

From this, Ye Chenfeng deduced that the woman must also be from the Ancient Martial World.

Who could be so cruel?

To do such a ruthless thing and then auction off such a breathtaking beauty at the Yishun Auction House?

If Ye Chenfeng hadn’t happened upon her today, and some beast had won her at the auction, it was clear that she would have become nothing more than a man’s tool for venting his desires.

“Now that you can speak, how did your meridians get severed?” Perhaps because she resembled the girlfriend of his past life so much, Ye Chenfeng found himself unable to restrain his desire to care for this woman.

“Hmph~” The woman let out a cold snort from her throat, her angry eyes fixed on Ye Chenfeng, as if she wanted to devour him whole.

Seeing the woman’s unabashed attitude, Ye Chenfeng shrugged his shoulders in resignation.

After all, he had unintentionally touched where he shouldn’t have and impolitely touched her cheek.

Any normal woman would probably not react kindly to him.

Ye Chenfeng stood up and said, “I have to return to the market.

You should be safe here.

I’ll be back soon, and maybe then I can even reconnect your severed meridians!”

The woman was slightly startled, her face filled with disdain.

Her meridians were completely severed; even the best doctor in the world would likely be at a loss.

How could she believe that this perverted rogue before her could repair them?

However, as she watched Ye Chenfeng’s retreating figure, she still couldn’t help but call out, “Hey.”

Her soft and ethereal voice echoed through the woods, carrying with it a hint of coldness that did not diminish the beauty of her voice.

Ye Chenfeng paused in his stride, turned his head, and asked, “Anything else?”

“Going back to the trade market now is tantamount to courting death, I advise you not to go,” the woman said, biting her red lips lightly.

Ye Chenfeng smiled faintly, “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.

I will be back soon and won’t leave you here alone.” Having said that, Ye Chenfeng sped up, and in the blink of an eye, his figure vanished into the grove.

Watching Ye Chenfeng’s figure disappear from view, the woman was so upset that her breathing became irregular, her chest heaving dramatically, which was quite aesthetically pleasing.

She murmured to herself, “Why should I care about that perverted ruffian?

That’s right, I just need him to get me out of here for now; it must be that reason, certainly that reason.”

The woman gave herself a somewhat unconvincing reason.

But recalling Ye Chenfeng’s parting smile and the words, “I will be back soon and won’t abandon you,” her heart felt like a calm lake surface into which a pebble had been suddenly thrown, causing ripples to spread out.

As night fell, the border trade market was in turmoil after the incident at Yishun Auction House, putting everyone on edge.

After all, Yishun Auction House had an understated presence as the big boss of the border trade market.

No one dared to trouble Yishun Auction House, and what happened today was a first for them, like a maiden voyage in a bridal sedan!

In the most luxurious hotel room of the border trade market, the lights were dim.

Song Zhong was restless in the room, looking at the middle-aged fat man in front of him, he asked, “Who is that masked person anyway?

How dare they snatch away the woman I, Song Zhong, have taken a liking to?

They must be tired of living.”

“Young Master Song, please calm down.

Yishun Auction House is not someone to take lightly.

I think they will soon find the woman you are interested in, and definitely they will put her up for auction again,” the middle-aged fat man soothed.

Song Zhong sat down, furrowing his brows slightly, before speaking moments later, “Now that I think about it carefully, the figure of that masked person seemed familiar, as if I’ve seen them somewhere before.

But I can’t recall where at the moment.”

“Young Master Song, you’re probably overthinking it.

You usually associate with the scions of Capital City’s great families.

That masked person at first glance seems to be a wanderer from the Ancient Martial World; how could you recognize such a person?” The middle-aged fat man chuckled obsequiously.

“You might be right, perhaps I’m just overthinking.

But just thinking about that beauty makes me itch all over, it’s like they’re purposely tormenting me!” A flame ignited in Song Zhong’s lower abdomen, with a slight change beginning there.

“Young Master Song, just endure it for one more night.

Tomorrow, I will find you a couple of beauties to soothe you,” the middle-aged fat man said, trying to curry favor.

“Hmm, that could work.

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Once we return to Capital City, I guarantee you’ll be promoted by at least two levels,” Song Zhong casually stated, quite satisfied with the sycophant in front of him.

“Young Master Song, your words are too kind.

The fortune is mine to be able to follow you,” the middle-aged fat man replied, fawning over him.

As Song Zhong and the middle-aged fat man spoke, little did they know that a dark figure had already slipped into the room, leaning against the wall in the corner, hands in his pockets.

A mocking voice drifted over from the shadow’s direction, “Young Master Song, long time no see.

Your life seems to be getting more and more comfortable!”