37: Duan Yu: Mother, what's the smell on your hands?

"The Utterly Evil, last time we fought to a draw, this time let's decide life and death!"

Ning Yuan leaped up, and Duan Yanqing naturally knew Ning Yuan's prowess.

The two immediately engaged in a back-and-forth battle.

"Quick, save him!"

Duan Zhengming saw an opportunity and immediately gave the order.

They were indeed no match for Duan Yanqing, and even Monk Huangmei was not Duan Yanqing's opponent.

But since Ning Yuan had tied up Duan Yanqing, the others were naturally no match for them.

Soon, in the melee, Duan Yu was rescued.

Duan Yanqing's gaze was extremely grim as he watched this scene unfold.

"Murong Fu, you've ruined my plans, I'll have your life!"

Duan Yanqing was furious, and his I Yang Finger was incredibly powerful.

However, after these few Cultivations, Ning Yuan's martial arts had further improved, and Star Shift was brought into play.

"Last time you had helpers, I was not your match, but now I have more helpers than you."

Ning Yuan chuckled lightly, but his palm techniques became even more fierce.

After dozens of moves, Duan Yanqing watched Duan Yu being rescued and saw his subordinates retreating steadily. He couldn't help but snort in anger, "Murong family brat, I will get my revenge on you sooner or later. Let's go!"

With that, Duan Yanqing forced Ning Yuan back with a powerful palm strike and shouted to Ye Erniang and the others.

Zhong Wanchou saw this and became anxious, "The Utterly Evil, you promised to help me deal with the Dali Duan Family. How can you just leave now?"

"If you can't win, why not leave? Are you waiting to die?"

Yun Zhonghe sneered, "Zhong Wanchou, I've long wanted to kill you, take your wife, seize your wealth, and occupy your valley. When you die, I'll gladly accept your beautiful wife and pretty daughter. I'll make sure to take good care of them."

After saying that, Yun Zhonghe's figure flashed, and he disappeared into the valley.

Zhong Wanchou could only watch all of this helplessly.

Duan Zhengchun then smiled at Zhong Wanchou, "Valley Master Zhong, do you still have any grievances against my Dali Duan Family? Why don't you tell me now?"

"Duan Zhengchun, you!"

Zhong Wanchou was extremely indignant, but also a little afraid, and unconsciously took a step back as he spoke.

But Duan Zhengchun's gaze at this moment fell upon Gan Baobao.

"Baobao."

Duan Zhengchun called out with deep affection.

"Baobao, let's ignore him."

Zhong Wanchou immediately stood in front of Zhong Baobao and hastily said, "Zhong Ling is right behind."

Hearing Zhong Wanchou mention Zhong Ling, Gan Baobao immediately calmed down.

Last night's tenderness had excited her, making her wish she could throw herself into his arms, but when she saw Dao Baifeng by Duan Zhengchun's side, she calmed down again.

No matter what, Dao Baifeng was Duan Zhengchun's original wife, the Princess of Prince Zhennan of Dali.

Qin Hongmian also saw Duan Zhengchun looking constrained in front of Dao Baifeng, and couldn't help but snort coldly, the warmth of last night turning icy.

At this moment, Dao Baifeng had already embraced Duan Yu.

She caressed Duan Yu's cheeks with both hands, making sure he hadn't suffered the slightest harm, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

"You scared your mother to death, thankfully you're alright."

Dao Baifeng said joyfully.

"Don't worry, Mother, I'm really fine."

Duan Yu looked relaxed, then showed a puzzled expression, "Mother, what's that smell on your hands?"

Duan Yu asked curiously.

Dao Baifeng paused for a moment before realizing that she hadn't had time to wash her hands after doing those things for Murong Fu earlier, and Duan Yu must have smelled it... Dao Baifeng's cheeks instantly flushed, her heart raced, and she forced herself to say, suppressing her embarrassment, "It's nothing, I just grabbed some grass. I was too busy saving you to wash my hands."

"Oh, I see, Mother, you've worked hard."

Duan Yu showed a look of gratitude.

"Madam, Yuer, let's go quickly."

Duan Zhengchun reminded them.

The two nodded and followed.

Ning Yuan, however, did not leave immediately.

As the Dali people retreated, Zhong Wanchou immediately glared at Ning Yuan, "Murong Fu, you're going back on your word, truly a petty person."

"Valley Master Zhong, I don't owe you anything. On the contrary, I saved Zhong Ling, which is a kindness to you. It's one thing if you don't repay me, but you want to morally blackmail me into doing things for you. Isn't this inappropriate?"

Ning Yuan's expression was calm, then he snorted and added, "Moreover, you have already allied with the Four Evils. If I were to act, wouldn't I be associating with the Four Evils?"

"Wanchou, stop talking. Young Master Murong family is right. Besides, why are we provoking the Dali Duan Family?"

Gan Baobao stepped forward two paces to persuade him.

"Baobao, I'm doing all this for you!"

Zhong Wanchou turned around, momentarily emotional, "I will never be done with that turtle bastard Duan Zhengchun."

"Enough, I don't want to hear any more of this."

Gan Baobao's face turned ugly, and she flicked her sleeve and left.

Zhong Wanchou quickly followed, "Baobao, don't be angry. I wasn't angry at you, I was angry at that turtle bastard..."

As their voices gradually faded, Mu Wanqing also brought Qin Hongmian to Ning Yuan.

"Master, this is Murong Fu, and I've decided to marry him!"

Mu Wanqing bravely said to Qin Hongmian.

Qin Hongmian's expression changed, "What nonsense are you talking about? Marry him what?"

"Master, I said the first person I saw..."

Mu Wanqing became anxious and was about to explain, but Qin Hongmian interrupted her directly, "I won't allow it."

Qin Hongmian sternly rebuked her.

"Aunt Qin, why must you break up a loving couple?"

Ning Yuan sighed lightly, "Aunt Qin has a relationship with Duan Zhengchun, so why won't you allow Wan Mei to pursue her own love?"

"One look at you and I know you're a fickle person, so naturally I won't allow Wan'er to be deceived by you."

Qin Hongmian retorted sharply.

"Aunt Qin, you're being a bit excessive. I know you're influenced by Duan Zhengchun's sweet talk, but I am not Duan Zhengchun. Aunt Qin cannot generalize."

Ning Yuan explained again.

"You!"

Qin Hongmian was left speechless by Ning Yuan's retort and angrily said, "Wan'er is my Disciple. I decide what she does, and it's not your place to meddle."

"I'm telling you, I will absolutely not agree to anything between you and Wan'er."

Qin Hongmian said, flushed with anger.

"Master..."

Mu Wanqing showed anxiety.

Ning Yuan, however, remained calm, "Then may I ask in what capacity Senior Qin is stopping us?"

"Is it as Master? Or as Mother?"

Ning Yuan countered.

Qin Hongmian was exasperated by the question, "What does that have to do with you?"

"I think Senior, you'd better consider your identity carefully. What you're doing will only hurt Wan Mei."

Ning Yuan had a solemn expression.

Mu Wanqing, hearing this, couldn't help but look touched.

Qin Hongmian, however, became even more annoyed, "What does this have to do with you? Whether she's my daughter or my Disciple, it's my decision, and it's not up to an outsider like you to meddle in my family affairs."

"Get out of here now, I don't want to see you."

"Very well, I will return."

Ning Yuan nodded. Mu Wanqing wanted to say something, but Qin Hongmian held her back tightly.

And after Ning Yuan left, Mu Wanqing finally couldn't help but ask, "Master, are they telling the truth? Are you really my mother?"

Qin Hongmian's face was a little grim, and she said coldly, "What does that have to do with you? No matter what my identity is, you are my Disciple, and I forbid you from associating with that person, so you cannot."

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