My Silly, Sweet Wife

”Who are you people? This is not a place for you!”

Although the workers had left, Vice President Liu had not.

Seeing Situ Yu and Qin Yu’s group about to ascend Dragon Tomb Peak, he immediately blocked their way.

At this moment, quite a few people got out of the several cars behind them.

These people were Qin Yu’s subordinates. Although their cultivation might not be very high, they were more than enough to handle Shang Wen Dong and his group.

After all, Shang Wen Dong and the other two had been crippled by Situ Yu, leaving them with no combat capability.

Qin Yu’s subordinates tossed Shang Wen Dong and his group outside without any regard.

As soon as Vice President Liu saw the state of Shang Wen Dong and his group, his pupils slightly contracted, and he instinctively retreated several steps.

He had seen these people before and knew they had a good relationship with Chen Ziran. How could they end up like this?

”Who is Ye Guichen?” Wearing an expression of disdain at Vice President Liu’s cowardice, Situ Yu raised his head and asked.

Vice President Liu hesitated, but quickly pointed at Ye Guichen: ”That’s him!”

Vice President Liu had no good feelings towards Ye Guichen, as he was Chen Ziran’s fiancé.

He found this hard to accept.

Ye Guichen looked like a country bumpkin; how could he be a match for Chen Ziran?

Situ Yu followed the direction of Vice President Liu’s finger, and immediately saw Ye Guichen looking in this direction.

When Ye Guichen saw Situ Yu, he also saw Shang Wen Dong and Shui Liao.

Although there was still some distance between them, Ye Guichen could clearly feel the severity of Shang Wen Dong and his group’s injuries.

The last person to get out of the car was Feng Guoguo.

Feng Guoguo didn’t dare to face Ye Guichen now, feeling immensely guilty.

However, he couldn’t just watch Ye Guichen clash with Situ Yu, especially since Situ Yu had Military God Chu Tiannan backing him.

Despite Situ Yu’s prowess, Feng Guoguo couldn’t believe he was a match for Ye Guichen.

If Ye Guichen impulsively crippled Situ Yu, it would be a slap in the Military God’s face, and Feng Guoguo would find himself in an even more difficult position.

”Ninth Grand Protector, let’s talk this out!”

After a brief hesitation, Feng Guoguo quickly ran forward, trying to persuade Situ Yu with a few words.

Situ Yu snorted coldly: ”Feng Shisan, this is none of your business!”

Saying so, he continued up the mountain with Qin Yu, stopping in front of Ye Guichen.

”You saw those people, right? I did that!”

Situ Yu had no intention of concealing anything, pointing at Shang Wen Dong and the other two: ”I crippled them. I heard they are your men? Haha, was Qin Liu’s severe beating also your doing?”

”Are you standing up for Qin Liu?”

Ye Guichen basically understood Situ Yu’s background, glanced at him, and then looked at Qin Yu: ”Is that right?”

”That’s correct!” Situ Yu didn’t regard Ye Guichen at all: ”I am Ninth Grand Protector Situ Yu under Lord Military God. Crippling your men was a favor to you. Today, I’m here to take Dragon Tomb Peak for Miss Qin. I heard you and the head of the Dragon Tomb Peak project, Chen Ziran, are engaged? Haha, that’s just fine. I want to make it clear, hand over Dragon Tomb Peak obediently, and I might spare your life!”

”Who do you think you are!” Ye Guichen hadn’t expected Situ Yu to be so arrogant: ”Trying to use the Military God to pressure me? Haha, I’m afraid that won’t work. None of my people have ever been bullied, and if you do, you should pay the price. I can give you a chance—cripple yourself, and I’ll pretend nothing happened!”

”Haha, arrogant!” Situ Yu laughed wildly as if hearing a great joke: ”Since you are so ignorant of your mortality, it seems there’s nothing to discuss! Today, let me test you and see what capabilities you have that make your subordinates respect and trust you so much!”

With that, Situ Yu was about to make his move.

Qin Yu also stepped back a few paces, ready to watch the show.

Feng Guoguo was dumbfounded.

These two were about to fight after just a few words, and once they started, it wouldn’t be easy to mediate.

”Mr. Ye, Ninth Grand Protector, it’s a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding!” Feng Guoguo hurried forward, blocking between the two: ”Mr. Ye, it’s all a misunderstanding. Let’s talk it out slowly, any issues can be discussed!”

”Feng Shisan, what’s this, you want to stop me?” Situ Yu’s face darkened: ”You should know, among the Thirteen Grand Protectors under the Military God, your rank is the lowest. My words are orders, or do you still want to help others?”

The status of the Thirteen Grand Protectors decreases as their ranking goes lower.

In front of others, Feng Guoguo might be esteemed, but when it comes to the ranking of the Thirteen Grand Protectors, he was only the last, and had to obey others’ orders.

Feng Guoguo’s face fell; seeing that Situ Yu couldn’t be persuaded, he had no choice but to turn to Ye Guichen for help: ”Mr. Ye, we’ve known each other for a long time, give me some face, let’s sit down and talk things over, okay?”

Ye Guichen sneered: ”Feng Guoguo, since we are old acquaintances, you should know what kind of person I am. No one who bullies my people can remain at large. Haha, since they’re already knocking on my door, do you think I’m the type to back down?”

Feng Guoguo’s mouth twitched.

Clearly, there was no persuading him.

”Feng Guoguo, don’t worry, he is him, the Military God is the Military God, and you are you. The things he does, I will just make him pay for them. If it’s just about Dragon Tomb Peak, maybe we could talk, because I’m not unreasonable, but with Shang Wen Dong and the others beaten like that, there’s no room for negotiation.”

He then looked at Situ Yu: ”So, today he must become a cripple!”

”Haha, you’re so arrogant, let me show you what it means to always have someone stronger, a sky beyond this sky!” Situ Yu grabbed Feng Guoguo and tossed him aside, already striking out with his palm.

Empty-handed, he didn’t take Ye Guichen seriously at all.

Ye Guichen’s lips curled into a mocking smile.

If it were in the past, dealing with Situ Yu might have taken some effort.

But now, dealing with Situ Yu was as easy as chopping vegetables.

In fact, Ye Guichen didn’t even move; as Situ Yu’s palm came crashing like a tidal wave, it was impressive but met with Ye Guichen’s lightness, who also struck out with his palm.

Yet, Ye Guichen’s body shifted with an uncanny agility, evading Situ Yu.

Situ Yu felt his palm hit empty air, was shocked, and simultaneously felt a palm land on his chest.

He hadn’t seen how Ye Guichen moved, nor how he suddenly closed the distance to him.

Before he could react, Situ Yu suddenly felt a sharp pain coursing through his meridians.

Then, his body was thrown backward, accompanied by the sound of snapping tendons like breaking strings, crackling away.

When he hit the ground, Situ Yu was horrified to find he couldn’t even move a finger.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to move, it was just that his brain’s commands couldn’t be executed by his meridians, unable to reach each part of his body.