CH 127

Chen Luo couldn't convey how upset he was, and the proper facial emotion wasn't reflected accurately in his face.

Because his left arm was damaged and he couldn't utilize Qi, he slammed his right hand into the sofa, causing a large hole to appear.

Knowing that Chen Luo got seriously worked up, Duan Qizheng sighed and remarked, "This Ye Fei is extremely merciless; I'm terrified of what's going to come next, Junior Brother."

Duan Qizheng sighed again, showing his anxieties and worry, despite the fact that he knew his younger brother had hit a massive and immovable wall.

Since the video was released and distributed so widely on the Internet, even if you wanted to remove it, you couldn't.

This sort of event will torment Chen Luo for the rest of his life.

Nonetheless, he will continue to be the laughingstock of Yanjing's upper-class circles!

Chen Luo's heart was angered and bathed in rage as he watched himself swelled in the video and images, as if he had been pounded into a pig's skull.

Damn, damn, dammit Ye Fei!

Chen Luo was quivering with rage, blue veins showed on his forehead, and his fists were clenched hard.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother, it'll get better with time." Duan Qizheng chimed in.

Chen Luo's face was pale, his attitude was unsightly, and he took a long time to answer, "This time it was truly my negligence. I knew Ye Fei was talented in some areas, but I didn't anticipate his martial skills to be on par with mine."

"Junior Brother, is Ye Fei really so strong? I know your strength yet he can beat you like this?.” Duan Qizheng was shocked and he felt surprised.

He was well aware of Chen Luo's strength since he had previously heard from Chen Luo's Master that he was his personal and only apprentice who was gifted and excelled in external power.

Yet Ye Fei can beat him?

Chen Luo's eyes were dark, "It was me who took advantage of the loophole and seized the opportunity to fall into the disadvantage. However, Ye Fei's strength is indeed very strong. His level is almost the same as mine. I really don’t know how he practiced martial arts and got this good without a proper instructor to guide him.”

Chen Luo himself couldn't believe Ye Fei's strength was really that great, and that it wasn't inferior to his!

He was far too arrogant this time, seeing Ye Fei as a weak and frail opponent before confronting him.

He planned to humiliate Ye Fei in front of Bai Ruoxi and teach him a lesson.

But reality smacked him across the face.

When Duan Qizheng noticed Chen Luo's glum countenance, he responded quickly, "Junior brother, please relax and don't be concerned about the mess at this moment. First and foremost, we must attend to your injuries."

"I'll listen to you then, brother. But I need to make Ye Fei pay this debt a thousand times and cripple the Ye family so they can never get up again; but, for this to succeed, you must help me." Chen Luo responded with obvious rage in his tone, as he despised Ye Fei and desired to break him into small bits.

"Of course I will help you. It's just that the Ye family’s foundation is strong, even if I help you. It’ll still be a bit difficult." Duan Qizheng sighed.

The Ye family tree is too deep rooted, in yanjing, they are an absolute wealthy and influential family.

So, How could it be that easy to bring down the Ye family?

But, Chen Luo sneered and said: "Many people in the city still owe My Master a favor. It's time for them to pay up, so we’ll be visiting them.”

Duan Qizheng was immediately stunned, he didn't know what else Chen Luo had.

Although Duan Qizheng and Chen Luo are brothers in the same school, Duan Qizheng is only a nominal disciple of the supernatural doctor Wu, and Chen Luo is the direct disciple.

The status between the two is very different.

Chen Luo's eyes were dismal, and Ye Fei had forced him to feel powerless.

Two elders in Yanjing owe their master a tremendous favor.

They will assist in dealing with the Ye family when the time comes.

But first, it's best to bury some chess pieces within the Ye family.

Duan Qizheng's face was obscured as he saw his junior brother's expression, and he sighed, always knowing that his junior brother's decision to fight Ye Fei was not the appropriate one.

Ever since his younger brother provoked Ye Fei, it seemed that he hadn't taken advantage of it.

However, Duan Qizheng could only sigh gently as he watched Chen Luo's fury at this time, with a dismal expression on his face, knowing that Chen Luo would absolutely not listen to his advice.

…..

At the Mu Family Courtyard.

When Ye Fei arrived at the Mu’s family courtyard, he happened to meet Mu Zijin who was doing her morning exercise.

Mu Zijin's long black hair was pulled back, her body was clothed in a basic white sweatshirt, and she was stunning.

She was training her martial arts when she suddenly went into a punch posture similar to the Xi Wing Chun technique and aimed a punch towards Ye Fei, but he avoided it in time, when Mu Zijing gently retracted her hands and grinned at him.

"You've arrived. There's some nice tea over there. You are welcome to pour it yourself." Mu Zijin was not polite with Ye Fei, as she said with a chuckle.

Ye Fei shook his head. He made himself a cup of tea, and the flavor lingered in his lips after he drank it. It's a tremendous joy to drink Mu Zijin's tea.

Then, he asked curiously "Where’s Senior Mu?.”

Mu Zijin smiled, "Grandpa is watering the flowers in the backyard, I’ll take you to find him."

Soon, Mu Zijin took Ye Fei to find Senior Mu.

He was really watering the plants and flowers in the garden. He planted not just flowers and plants, but also crops such as garlic and peppers. It was a tiring yet relaxing pastime.

Seeing Ye Fei's arrival, Senior Mu was very happy to greet him.

Ye Fei and Senior Mu are close after this period of diagnosis and treatment, and he admires Ye Fei's fortitude and perseverance.

"First, Senior Mu, let me assist you with acupuncture. Please take a seat in the chair for me." Ye Fei admired the old man greatly.

Senior Mu was a person who committed his life to the military; despite his diminutive stature, he bears several wounds, and he is an elderly man deserving of respect.

"Well, Doctor Ye, if you say so." Senior Mu responded and then took his place.

Ye Fei grinned as he pulled up his sleeves and began acupuncturing Senior Mu.

The acupuncture treatment is done after a while.

"Senior Mu, it's done," Ye Fei said as he carefully removed the needle.

"Huh, every time Doctor Ye comes to acupuncture and performs moxibustion, I feel a little lighter and calmer." Senior Mu praised him once again.

After praising Ye Fei's medical abilities, he was taken aback when he noticed Ye Fei's arm and said, "Doctor Ye, your hand is bruised?."

Ye Fei had to roll up his sleeves and expose his arms just now to apply the needle to Senior Mu.

Senior Mu saw the bruises on his hands from the battle with Chen Luo the day before!

Although it only showed a little, it was discovered by him.

"Senior Mu, it's really nothing. It's just a little bump." Ye Fei responded lightheartedly.

Mu Zijin spotted Ye Fei's arm injury at the same time, and her eyes flickered, her brows wrinkled slightly, and her red lips slightly parted, "This is the damage you sustained when fighting Chen Luo yesterday, right?"

Senior Mu frowned immediately "You and Chen Luo fought, Doctor Ye? "What's the problem?"

His demeanor turned solemn, and the old man exuded an aura.

Ye Fei was taken aback and didn't want to say anything further. After all, there was a feeling that if he made the initiative to mention it, he would purposely undermine Chen Luo, but now Mu Zijin has taken the initiative to say it.

This is another godly assist from Mu Zijin.