My Silly, Sweet Wife

”Of course, of course, my loyalty to the master is as clear as the heavens and earth!” Fang Tiancheng stretched out his hand, wanting to swear an oath.

Ye Guichen shook his head, ”Gongyang Lang, this guy is all yours to play with.”

As the words fell, another person appeared behind Ye Guichen, it was Gongyang Lang.

At the sight of Gongyang Lang, Fang Tiancheng felt his scalp almost explode.

What’s going on?

Is Ye Guichen actually commanding Gongyang Lang?

Did I see it wrong?

Gulp!

Fang Tiancheng glanced at Hua Xiangrong again, and seeing that she was just sitting there without any intention of speaking, he was utterly shocked.

How is this possible!

Judging by these two’s demeanor, they don’t seem to be Ye Guichen’s enemies, but instead, his friends, and they even vaguely appear to be following his lead.

How did this kid manage it?

Cold sweat dripped down his back.

Fang Tiancheng squeezed out a smile uglier than crying, ”Master, master, I was wrong! Actually, I bought a property in Hidden Door for you as a base for dealing with the Seven Kings later. Please, you must believe me!”

Ye Guichen asked in return, ”What, have you already spent all those Spirit Stones?”

”I was only thinking for the master’s sake!” Fang Tiancheng still tried to argue.

Ye Guichen shook his head, not willing to waste any more words with Fang Tiancheng, and reached out his hand, ”Give me the key to the property you bought, and the address.”

”Yes, yes, yes!” Fang Tiancheng nodded repeatedly, quickly handing over the key and address to Ye Guichen.

After taking them, Ye Guichen waved his hand for Gongyang Lang to take action.

Gongyang Lang went forward, grabbed Fang Tiancheng, twisted his neck, and tossed him into the lake.

After all was done, Gongyang Lang clapped his hands, ”Young Ye, what do you plan to do next?”

Ye Guichen understood that Gongyang Lang was referring to those outside.

Tomorrow was the final day of the tournament, and no matter what, Ye Guichen had to face the Seven Kings.

Ye Guichen sat down nonchalantly, ”When soldiers come, we’ll fight them; if water comes, we’ll build an earth wall.”

He then turned his gaze to Hua Xiangrong, ”Have you found the Yan King’s men I asked you to investigate?”

Since the tournament started, the Yan King’s men had not appeared.

Ye Guichen now basically had a plan.

Among the Seven Kings, although the Yan King’s power was the weakest, he was the breakthrough point.

As long as he found the Yan King’s men, using their power against the other six kings was a good idea.

So, Ye Guichen asked Hua Xiangrong to find the Yan King’s spies in the Ghost Market.

Since his identity had already leaked, it was impossible for the Yan King’s men not to make any moves.

Hua Xiangrong nodded, ”I found them, but they haven’t made any moves or sent anyone to the tournament. They seem to be just observing.”

”Good!” Ye Guichen asked, ”Take me to see them later.”

”Hmph, let’s talk after you get through tomorrow first,” Hua Xiangrong’s tone was mocking.

Previously, someone had tried to attack him, and now it was already midnight. According to reports from his subordinates, there were many shadows quietly moving along the shore, probably preparing to take action against Ye Guichen on the island in the lake.

Ye Guichen shrugged, knowing that saying more would be useless. Instead, he said, ”After this tournament, the conflicts among the Seven Kings will definitely intensify. And tonight, no matter who dares to come, I will make sure they can’t leave.”

Hua Xiangrong’s eyelid twitched, ”Do you still have some scheme in mind?”

Having been in contact with Ye Guichen for so long, Hua Xiangrong felt that Ye Guichen’s brain was practically made for scheming.

Just a tournament had greatly reduced his pressure.

Now it seems that Ye Guichen’s scheming was not over yet.

Ye Guichen smiled; since Hua Xiangrong was now on the same boat as him, there was no need to hide anything.

”Actually, it’s very simple. This time Feng Wuxiu’s great victory ensures that they won’t take risks. And now Fang Tiancheng’s appearance further confirms my thoughts. King Qin’s people will definitely stay hidden and watch, but the others won’t be able to hold back, especially the one who attacked earlier will certainly try to capture me.”

”In that case, we’ll use their plan against them, trap them all here, and spread the word that you have already connected with King Qin, just to lure the others to their deaths.”

At this point, Ye Guichen didn’t continue.

But Hua Xiangrong had already stood up with excitement.

Suddenly, she felt a sense of enlightenment.

Damn, so scheming can be this awesome!

Feng Wuxiu’s victory was assured, and they certainly wouldn’t take risks at this time.

But the rest of the kings would not let things go easily.

If that’s the case, as long as these people are killed, isn’t it just a matter of their word?

This way, it’s easy to shift the conflict onto King Qin, making him share some of the pressure.

By that time, the remaining kings would not only challenge King Qin for the tragic deaths of their own in the arena, but also take action against him because of Hua Xiangrong’s connection with King Qin.

And by then, Ye Guichen would secretly align with the Yan King’s people and leave with them.

Hua Xiangrong would spread the word that Ye Guichen, the Son of Nether Emperor, had long been taken away by King Qin’s people.

This way, the other kings would immediately shift their focus to King Qin, and even if King Qin denied it, it wouldn’t be of any use.

Ye Guichen could use the Yan King’s forces to quickly grow, even secretly investigate the events of the past.

”Good, but don’t forget your promise to me!” Hua Xiangrong gave Ye Guichen a deep look.

Ye Guichen smiled lightly, ”Don’t worry, anyone willing to truly follow me won’t be disappointed.”

Then, Ye Guichen took out a delicate little bottle and tossed it to Gongyang Lang, ”Gongyang Lang, I promised to repair your Dantian. This is the Pei Yuan Pill I researched these past few days. According to Senior Mo, it should be a fourth-grade pill and might help your Dantian.”

”What?” Gongyang Lang caught the bottle, unable to conceal the shock on his face, ”Pei Yuan Pill, a fourth-grade pill? For me?”

A fourth-grade pill was absolutely invaluable, even the Penglai Pill Sect couldn’t produce it.

It would probably take hundreds of Spirit Stones to even buy one.

Moreover, this thing was absolutely priceless.

What’s more, according to Ye Guichen, this Pei Yuan Pill could even repair Dantian, which is groundbreaking in the history of cultivation.

He quickly opened the bottle to take a look and found as many as eleven Pei Yuan Pills inside.

And judging by the quality, they were definitely top-grade.

”Ye, Ye...” Gongyang Lang was so excited he was almost incoherent, not even knowing how to address Ye Guichen.

Even Hua Xiangrong’s eyes glimmered, and she couldn’t help but swallow.

To say she wasn’t tempted would be a lie.

Earlier, she had long discovered that Ye Guichen was a genius in Alchemy, but she never thought that after interacting with Mo Changsheng, Ye Guichen’s Alchemy Technique had reached such heights.