The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 1443 - 1420: Hard to Accept!

Ling Fufu’s brows furrowed, a chill emanating from her charming face behind the veil. "Cousin Zhiyuan, we are speaking. Why are you, an outsider, interrupting? Can you have some decency?"Outsider?

On hearing this, Ling Zhiyuan immediately exploded, but due to the murderous aura from Ling Luzhou nearby, he dared not act out and only expressed his dissatisfaction with a grunt!

"Brother Ye Huan, stop chatting here and quickly go prepare for the test. Otherwise, if you end up with a bottom score later and get mocked, you won’t even be able to retort. It would be painfully embarrassing." Ling Zhiyuan’s words were full of disdain, his eyes contemptuous.

In fact, he was jealous at heart seeing Ling Fufu talking with another man, which made him anxious to drive Ye Huan away.

"Ye Huan, let’s go chat over there. Ignore this troublemaker without decency!" Ling Fufu was quite angry, glaring at Ling Zhiyuan before pulling Ye Huan’s arm to take him away, putting a distance of over ten meters between them and Ling Zhiyuan.

What the hell!

Ling Zhiyuan flew into a rage. Ling Fufu actually held another man’s hand, and how could he tolerate that? He growled lowly in his throat, already rolling up his sleeves.

If it weren’t for Ling Luzhou’s glaring, murderous stare making him afraid to act heedlessly, he would really have made a move.

"Ye Huan, don’t mind that lunatic. He’s had improper desires towards me, always trying to pursue me like a pest, and I can’t be bothered with him."

Ling Fufu impatiently continued, sighing, "If only every man were like you, with no interest in me, it would be so much better."

Indeed, she could tell that the way Ye Huan looked at her was solely clear, devoid of any evil thoughts, entirely different from the lecherous gazes other men often directed her way.

So, she judged that Ye Huan was not the kind of man who would develop lustful thoughts every time he saw a beautiful woman, which was why she felt at ease conversing with Ye Huan and wasn’t cold towards him.

Ye Huan felt a bit speechless, glancing over at Ling Zhiyuan.

Although he indeed had no feelings for Ling Fufu, from Ling Zhiyuan’s furious behavior, it was evident that he saw him as a rival in love!

Truly, just sitting home, and a rival appears in the heavens.

However, Ye Huan didn’t care. If Ling Zhiyuan truly had a death wish, he wouldn’t mind helping Ling Zhiyuan loosen his muscles a bit.

"Ye Huan, I have a question I’m curious about. Can I ask you? Are you okay with answering?"

Ling Fufu blinked continuously like a curious child.

Ye Huan nodded, "Go ahead."

"Well, usually only those with a reversion to the pure Yanhuang bloodline would carry extreme yang energy within them. And to revert to the Yanhuang bloodline, you need a pure hundred-tribe bloodline first. You don’t possess either of these, so why do you have extreme yang energy within you?"

"Isn’t it obvious, this guy must have a mutated bloodline, struck lucky like stepping in dog poop, and spent eight generations’ worth of amassed fortune to miraculously obtain extreme yang energy!" From a distance, Ling Zhiyuan shouted with great jealousy.

"Enough! Shut up, get lost!"

Ling Fufu suddenly shouted angrily, her patience completely exhausted, and this roar scared Ling Zhiyuan to his core.

Ling Zhiyuan dared not retort and left with his head bowed, his gaze turning venomous and gloomy.

This was the first time Ling Fufu shouted at him for another man, which made the flames of anger and jealousy in his heart explode immediately!

"Ye Huan, I will never stop having grudges against you, just you wait!" Ling Zhiyuan turned and looked at Ye Huan with a heart full of rage as he walked dozens of meters away.

Ling Fufu was fed up with Ling Zhiyuan. When this pest finally left, she continued to look at Ye Huan with a curious gaze.

"I won’t hide it. I honestly don’t know." Ye Huan pondered for a long time, finally shaking his head twice. He was unfamiliar with terms like hundred-tribe bloodline and pure Yanhuang bloodline, completely lacking understanding, and naturally unaware of their intricacies.

But he did know about the extreme yang energy.

"I’ve practiced a unique Ancient Martial Technique that can cause boundless extreme yang energy to emanate from my bones."

"You see it’s an emanation, not a production. This indicates that the extreme yang energy was already within your bones, just yet to be activated. The technique merely draws out the extreme yang energy from your bones." Ling Luzhou spoke, garnering agreement from both Ye Huan and Ling Fufu.

"It seems like you might truly be mutated, hence possessing extreme yang energy."

Ling Fufu looked at Ye Huan with a strange expression, almost making Ye Huan cough up blood in exasperation.

Mutation indeed, it makes Brother Huan sound like a biochemical warrior.

"Alright, let’s not dwell on this matter. We can research it later; the family test is about to begin. Ye Huan, there are a lot of rumors about you and your grandmother circulating in the Ling Family. It’s best if you crush those rumors with absolute strength. Otherwise, you, your grandmother, and your wife will find it difficult to move within the Ling Family."

Ling Fufu said with a serious tone, glanced at Ye Bingning, who was nestled next to Ye Huan, and mumbled with a hint of envy, "Conquered so quickly, that’s impressive."

After speaking, she turned around and left to warm up for the battle.

Ye Huan’s face was as dark as Bao Qingtian, while Ye Bingning’s cheeks were flushed red.

Obviously, Ling Fufu noticed Ye Bingning’s unusual walking posture and saw how she had become more intimate with Ye Huan, becoming more feminine.

As an adult, Ling Fufu naturally understood why Ye Bingning had undergone such a change.

This is the mark of a girl growing into a woman!

Ling Fufu, a lover of beauty, felt envy but not jealousy towards Ye Huan. After all, it was Ye Huan who saved Ye Bingning, daringly breaking into Wuya Peak on his own, standing against the powerful Qin Family alliance.

Stereotypical as it may be, the hero saving the beauty still has overwhelming impact on girls!

Ling Fufu believed that no girl could resist such a level of heroics!

At the same time, the scene unfolding here attracted the attention of many.

The disciples of Ling Family who had seen the complete event gathered together, some pointing at Ling Zhiyuan, some at Ling Fufu, and others at Ye Huan, whispering with gossip-laden smiles.

"Haha, Brother Zhiyuan made Sister Fufu angry again!"

"Ah, it’s not Sister Fufu being angry; it’s Brother Zhiyuan being jealous and sulking. Didn’t you hear, Sister Fufu lent her personal weapon to Ye Huan and kept debunking rumors for him, even reaching out to hold his hand. You know she is usually cold towards Brother Zhiyuan, but she’s quite warm towards Ye Huan - Brother Zhiyuan must feel imbalanced, hence the jealousy turning into anger, which upset Sister Fufu."

"Brother Zhiyuan really doesn’t know how to hide his emotions. He knows Sister Fufu’s preferences; she always shows her cold side to men while saving her tenderest, most beautiful side for women, especially beautiful women. When Brother Zhiyuan scolds her, it only makes her detest him more. But seriously, what’s with Sister Fufu getting so close to Ye Huan, someone who’s always been indifferent to men?"

"I heard Ye Huan saved her once, but the higher-ups didn’t disclose the specifics, so we don’t know, and we don’t dare to ask!"

The crowd continued discussing, with almost everyone in the Ling Family knowing about Ling Zhiyuan’s unrequited love for Ling Fufu.

The Ling Family has a direct bloodline and three collateral branches.

Though addresses like ’cousin brother’ and ’cousin sister’ are used among the bloodlines, due to thousands of years of lineage extension, the bloodlines have diverged significantly, with frequent intermarriages and no risk of hereditary diseases from such unions.

Therefore, if Ling Zhiyuan could win over Ling Fufu, they could marry.

Unfortunately, while he has feelings for her, she has never reciprocated!

Ling Fufu’s preferences differ in some respects, and she has never paid much attention to Ling Zhiyuan.

Ling Zhiyuan, frustrated by his futile pursuit, has grown increasingly impatient, often scolding Ling Fufu.

The result is a worsening relationship between the two, sometimes even escalating to confrontations and altercations, repeatedly drawing the attention of the Ling Family seniors!

Were it not for the elders intervening, they would have likely fought fiercely several times already!

However, it’s well known that Ling Zhiyuan truly likes Ling Fufu, having liked her since they were young, albeit with a bad temper.

What’s clearer is Ling Zhiyuan’s intolerance for any man approaching Ling Fufu, never allowing any man to pursue her!

Whenever a potential rival appeared, he would decisively and harshly take them down!

"Brother Zhiyuan’s jealousy towards Ye Huan this time will surely motivate him to unleash a strength many times more intense during the test, aiming to humiliate Ye Huan!"

"This family test is happening quite urgently, and among the seven core disciples, the top four and the last ranked couldn’t exit their retreat and opted out. Thus, only the fifth-ranked core disciple, Ling Zhiyuan, and the sixth-ranked disciple, Ling Fufu, are competing!"

"And of the two core disciples, the strongest one has already targeted Ye Huan. We’re about to witness the most thrilling scene of the Ling Family test: the test’s favorite to win - VS - a lesser bloodline mishap like a stray dog. Such crushing disparity...tsk tsk! We’re in for quite a show, haha!"

Many laughed maliciously, wearing expressions of enjoyment, waiting to watch the spectacle.

As they imagined, at this moment, Ling Zhiyuan’s mind was already consumed by the flames of anger.

The goddess’s aversion was something he couldn’t accept.

Even more unacceptable was that the goddess despised him yet treated another man exceptionally well!