My Silly, Sweet Wife

Zui Baichi saw the black mist approaching his hand bizarrely, having no idea what the black mist was, and was so scared that he wanted to pull back the broken sword in his hand.

But no matter how hard Zui Baichi tried, the broken sword didn’t move at all.

Zui Baichi was dumbfounded, and seeing that the black mist was about to cover his hand, he hurriedly pulled it back.

”You, what kind of trick is this?” Zui Baichi was extremely terrified.

Ye Guichen tossed the broken sword onto the ground: ”Your title of ’One Sword to the Throat’ can be discarded now. Hehe, a swordsman without a sword, is he still a swordsman? Like a person without a soul, merely a walking corpse, do you still wish to fight?”

Zui Baichi’s face turned extremely ugly upon hearing this.

Ye Guichen was right.

Once you cultivate the sword, it never leaves your side your whole life.

Once it leaves, it’s akin to losing your soul, how can you possibly have any fighting power left?

His original arrogance was crushed to dust in an instant by Ye Guichen.

Zui Baichi knew that he was no match for Ye Guichen, and even if he tried to escape, he probably couldn’t get away.

Ye Guichen’s methods were too terrifying.

”You, who exactly are you?” Zui Baichi simply could not believe that a lad, seemingly in his twenties and without any peculiarities, could possess such formidable techniques.

Moreover, Zui Baichi even suspected that even if a Great Grandmaster was present, Ye Guichen might not be at a disadvantage.

Such a figure, could he really be the legendary immortal?

Ye Guichen smiled faintly: ”My name is Ye Guichen, but there’s no need for a dead man to know what kind of person I am. Just tell me what you’re doing at the Su Family, then I’ll send you on your way!”

”Is it necessary to kill me?” Zui Baichi asked in a lost voice.

”Absolutely necessary!” Ye Guichen said firmly.

Zui Baichi’s voice suddenly turned cold: ”Then how can you be sure I’ll tell you? Given that I’m facing death anyway, why should I share anything with you?”

”Hehe, I find you have some misconceptions about my power.” Ye Guichen flicked his fingers, sending a Xuanming Prison Suppressing Technique, condensed from Xuanqi, straight into Zui Baichi’s heart.

Zui Baichi was startled.

The next second, a layer of cold sweat emerged on Zui Baichi’s forehead, and unable to bear the severe pain, he fell to his knees: ”You, what have you done to me?”

”Just a minor spell, nothing grandiose, but I can make you wish for death rather than endure it, do you believe?”

”Spell?” Within this time, Zui Baichi’s face turned ashen: ”You, are you Master Ye? The one who defeated Hua Fengnu with one move in Medicine King Valley, completely annihilating thousands of ghosts, Master Ye?”

Ye Guichen remained silent and continued: ”Your time is running short, hurry up with your story, my patience is limited.”

Zui Baichi finally understood that he couldn’t escape death today.

He lowered his head powerlessly: ”I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you!”

After tremblingly speaking, a pleading look flashed in Zui Baichi’s eyes: ”I’ve used a sword to kill countless people all my life, can I use a sword to end myself this time?”

”Fine!”

Ye Guichen kicked the broken sword over to Zui Baichi.

Zui Baichi picked up the sword tremblingly, discovering for the first time how terrifying this sword was.

Previously, he used this sword to kill others, but now, it’s to kill himself.

”Thud!”

Directly pierced into his heart.

Zui Baichi’s body slowly fell down.

Ye Guichen didn’t spare another glance, turned around, and walked out of the alley.

What needed learning was known already, Zui Baichi’s body would naturally be handled by someone.

He looked towards Kui Long: ”Do you still wish to challenge me?”

Kui Long had long been petrified by Ye Guichen’s unfathomable abilities.

In this kind of situation, how could a duel continue?

”I, I…” Kui Long’s voice was trembling.

Ye Guichen said: ”Shen Lian is dead, you cannot escape implication, the Shen Family won’t forgive you, follow me, I can ensure you stay alive!”

”You’re not killing me?” Kui Long lifted his head suddenly: ”Also, is Shen Lian really dead?”

Ye Guichen laughed: ”If I wanted to kill you, you would have been dead when you followed me.”

While speaking, he glanced casually at the assassin against the wall who died with eyes open.

Kui Long felt a sudden sense of relief.

Indeed.

Given Ye Guichen’s capabilities, how could he not realize I followed him secretly?

Moreover, if Ye Guichen wanted to kill me earlier, half a move would probably have been enough.

”Why me?” Kui Long was puzzled, why did Ye Guichen choose not to kill him.

Ye Guichen replied: ”Very simple, you’re not thoroughly evil, you only took the Shen Family’s money to work for them, but deep down retained a hint of conviction, not fleeing, hence your life can be spared.”

Kui Long smiled bitterly: ”Do I have no choice here?”

Ye Guichen pointed at the already deceased Zui Baichi: ”You heard the secret he revealed, this matter is of great importance, I don’t want anyone else to know, so what do you say?”

Kui Long glanced at Zui Baichi, knowing he had no choice, hesitated for a moment, and knelt down with a thud: ”Kui Long pays respects to Mr. Ye, from today onwards, I am Mr. Ye’s dog, at your service whenever you command!”

”Deal with the corpses here, then find me at the Su Family.” Ye Guichen said no more, quickly left the alley, and headed to the Su Mansion.

However, just as Ye Guichen left, Kui Long’s phone started ringing.

Wu Liang’s voice came through, showing concern and care: ”Master Kui Long, did you meet him?”

Kui Long’s voice turned cold with laughter: ”Wu Liang, I don’t even have the qualification to mention Ye with respect, I won’t tell anyone what you mentioned, but from today onwards, I’m just a dog under Mr. Ye; if you antagonize Ye Guichen again, don’t blame me for being impolite!”

”What!” Wu Liang was stunned, barely containing his rage, forced a laugh: ”Master Kui Long, are you joking with me?”

”I never joke, alright, goodbye!”

Slap!

Without waiting for Wu Liang to pursue further, Kui Long hung up the phone directly.

Wu Liang on the other end heard the busy tone in the phone, bewildered.

Then, with a bang, he smashed his phone to pieces!

”Damn, what magic does that Ye Guichen possess, to even make Kui Long turn coat?” Wu Liang gritted his teeth, pounded a stone table before him to pieces: ”Has all the investigation been concluded? Who exactly is this Ye Guichen!”

Someone saw Wu Liang’s rage and approached tremblingly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva: ”Mr. Wu, although the investigation is not detailed, it should be quite accurate; the person who killed three Grandmasters and one Cross-Training Master in the past, should be this Ye Guichen.”

”What?” Wu Liang turned his head abruptly towards his subordinate: ”It’s him?”

The subordinate nodded with difficulty: ”Not only that, I heard that Su Mu respects Ye Guichen immensely, treating him as an equal, moreover, moreover...”

”Moreover what!” Wu Liang’s voice rose abruptly: ”Say it in one go, damn it, what’s with the hesitation!”

The subordinate, looking at Wu Liang’s murderous gaze, was so scared he fell to his knees with a thud: ”This Ye Guichen seems to be the Master Ye from Medicine King Valley...”