My Silly, Sweet Wife

Ye Guichen paid no attention to the arrogance of the gray-robed elder and said calmly, ”Your name is Shen Lao Hu? Hehe, from today on, you, this tiger, will become a sick cat. Also, if you know what’s good for you, apologize to the Fan father and son immediately, and then get out.”

”Oh, and when you get back, vacate the best spot on this street for us; our Shennong Hall branch is going to open here.”

Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this, then burst into laughter.

”Haha, kid, you’re still wet behind the ears and you dare speak such wild words!”

”Fan Zhidong, where did you find this fool? Does he even know what he’s saying?”

”Do you know who Mr. Shen is? Mr. Shen is the president of Quanzhou’s traditional medicine circle, even people from Medicine King Valley know him, he’s met Master Zhang Chonglou, and he knows Mr. Gongsun Zhi. Any one of these people could crush you without even trying.”

Amid the commotion, Fan Zhidong and his son grew anxious.

Although Fan Zhidong had been punched quite hard, upon hearing Ye Guichen’s words, he still cautiously approached Ye Guichen and said worriedly, ”Sect Leader Ye, I know your medical skills are unmatched, but this is Quanzhou after all. And the power of Medicine King Valley is not small. If it really doesn’t work, should we just hand over the spiritual spring water?”

Fan Chang’an also nodded: ”Yes, Sect Leader Ye, a wise man doesn’t suffer immediate losses.”

They had suffered quite a bit over the years, much of it due to this Shen Lao Hu.

Although Shen Lao Hu’s medical skills weren’t strong, he had an extensive network.

Just the examples he gave earlier, each one was a figure capable of shaking Quanzhou.

However, the Heavenly Master Tao seldom involves itself in mundane affairs and has long resided on Qingcheng Mountain, so they weren’t too worried, but Gongsun Zhi is a leading figure in Quanzhou.

It’s said Gongsun Zhi only has one son, who seems to hold high power in Quanzhou and can decide the fate of the medicinal street with just a word. People like them couldn’t possibly contact him.

And although Gongsun Zhi is now retired at home, he is closely connected with the Heavenly Master Tao, and sometimes his words carry even more weight than his son’s.

This is because the Gongsun family’s wealth not only ranks first in Quanzhou, but their network is unmatched. The Gongsun family’s current status is entirely due to Gongsun Zhi’s efforts.

Moreover, there are rumors that Gongsun Zhi’s granddaughter is a martial arts prodigy, even ranking in some of Hua Country Martial Arts’ lists.

Some say Gongsun Zhi’s granddaughter has been eyed by the militia and is about to join it.

If this news is confirmed, the Gongsun family might rise to another level and become even more authoritative in Quanzhou.

”Sect Leader Ye, maybe we should just let it go?” Fan Chang’an, recalling Shen Lao Hu’s connection with Gongsun Zhi, tugged at Ye Guichen’s sleeve, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.

Seeing this, Shen Lao Hu grew even more arrogant: ”What, are you scared? Hehe, if you’re scared, hand over the spiritual spring water quickly and keep your head down from now on!”

Ye Guichen sent a reassuring look to Fan Chang’an, smiling, then turned to Shen Lao Hu: ”So, you’re not planning to apologize, nor are you planning to give up the spiritual spring water?”

”That’s right!” Shen Lao Hu snorted coldly, ”Not only will I not give it up, but if you keep meddling, I’ll make sure you don’t walk out of this street.”

”Alright then!” Ye Guichen nodded: ”Then wait a bit, I hope you won’t be begging me on your knees soon.”

Shen Lao Hu, hearing Ye Guichen speak so confidently, felt as if he had heard the biggest joke: ”Alright, since you don’t know what’s good for you, I’m curious to see who you’ve called!”

Then, Shen Lao Hu brought over a chair but did not force the Fan family to hand over the spiritual spring water. Instead, he sat down grandly, waiting to see who Ye Guichen had summoned.

It was only a matter of ten minutes.

An SUV drove into the medicinal street.

Then another, then a third.

Soon enough, a total of five SUVs rushed to the front of the clinic.

Shen Lao Hu and the others noticed this and couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow. They hadn’t expected Ye Guichen to actually call someone, and judging by the display, it seemed to be something noteworthy.

”Brother Ye, are you okay?” The first to jump out of the car was Feng Wuji.

Feng Wuji was naturally thrilled to see Ye Guichen in Quanzhou.

He had thought he was doomed at Lingquan Villa, but hadn’t expected Ye Guichen to showcase such divine prowess, and even after Ye Guichen left, his bodyguard Nong Huaji couldn’t stop praising him.

Feng Wuji was exceedingly proud, bragging that he was Ye Guichen’s disciple.

This time, after hearing from Zhang Chongchen that Ye Guichen was at the medicinal street, he couldn’t wait to follow along.

Once out of the car, Feng Wuji rushed directly into the clinic.

But was stopped by several men: ”Who goes there?”

Shen Lao Hu squinted, eyeing Feng Wuji.

Feng Wuji lifted his head, naturally sensing the other’s hostility. Seeing Ye Guichen standing inside the clinic smiling at him, knowing these people seemed to be causing trouble for Ye Guichen, he said nothing and raised his hand.

Smack! Smack!

With two slaps, he directly knocked down the two men blocking his way: ”Get lost! I’m Feng Wuji from the Kyoto Feng Family. Whoever dares stop me, I’ll kill them!”

This roar caused all of Shen Lao Hu’s men to freeze in shock.

Kyoto Feng Family?

That, that was comparable to a giant; how did they come to such a small place like Quanzhou?

Shen Lao Hu was also taken aback.

Could it be that the people Ye Guichen called were from the Feng family?

A bit disconcerted, but then again, even a mighty dragon cannot suppress the local snake.

Even if they were from the Feng family, what could they gain here?

”So it’s Young Master Feng!” Shen Lao Hu’s expression shifted, and he stepped forward to greet Feng Wuji.

Feng Wuji completely ignored Shen Lao Hu, glanced at him, quickly walked up to Ye Guichen, and knelt down with a thud: ”Master, I’ve missed you!”

This scene immediately drew the attention of everyone around.

Shen Lao Hu’s face twitched violently, and he suddenly felt as if his throat was constricted.

But before he could think further, two more people entered: ”Mr. Ye, haha, I came uninvited, hope you don’t mind!”

Gongsun Zhi, accompanied by Gongsun Fengying, strode into the clinic.

At the sight of Gongsun Fengying, Fan Chang’an’s eyelids twitched.

This girl, wasn’t she with Ye Guichen on the train?

Why is she here too?

And who is the old man beside Gongsun Fengying?

Before Fan Chang’an could regain his composure, Shen Lao Hu’s face turned deathly pale.

”Mas-Master Gongsun, wh-why are you here?” Shen Lao Hu stammered, trying to greet Gongsun Zhi, who looked puzzled: ”Do we know each other?”

”I-I’m Shen Tianhu, didn’t you used to call me Little Tiger?” Shen Lao Hu said with a flattering smile, secretly praying that Gongsun Zhi didn’t know Ye Guichen.

But, what you fear always comes.

Gongsun Zhi only glanced at Shen Lao Hu before warmly looking at Ye Guichen, striding forward to grasp Ye Guichen’s hand: ”Xiao Ye, Old Man Zhang has always praised you, I didn’t believe it. This time, do you have time? Come to my house for a visit.”

Gulp!

Shen Lao Hu swallowed hard, his legs giving out.

This, this Gongsun Zhi, called Ye Guichen ”Little Friend”?

However, at this moment, another group of people emerged from the crowd.

This group’s presence was clearly distinct from that of Gongsun Zhi.

They were all clad in Taoist robes.

Their leader had a cool and detached expression, seemingly above worldly matters, who was none other than Zhang Chonglou’s top disciple, Yang Hongfu.

Apart from several disciples of the Heavenly Master Tao accompanying Yang Hongfu, Zhang Chongchen was also present.

And Zhang Chongchen was holding Gong Cheng in his hands.