Invincible Little School Doctor
Chapter 471 - 471 470 I don't want you yet!

471: Chapter 470 I don’t want you yet!

471: Chapter 470 I don’t want you yet!

Sakamoto Ryuuji was puzzled when suddenly, Yuta Imai, the eldest among the disciples who had broken through the encirclement, lunged at him, his chilling killing intent sending shivers down one’s spine.

“Sakamoto, time to die!”

Yuta Imai arrived in an instant, striking ruthlessly.

His palm flipped over, wrapped in black qi, and he smacked it towards Sakamoto Ryuuji’s forehead.

“Eldest brother, what are you doing?

Have you gone mad?” Sakamoto Ryuuji, seeing his eldest brother aiming to kill him, panicked instantly and instinctively rolled on the ground, dodging his lethal blow.

“You still have the face to call me eldest brother?” Yuta Imai’s eyes had already turned bloodshot, and he had lost his reason, “Who’s gone mad, me or you?

Damn it, you dared to defile my woman and even gathered people to ambush me, do you even regard me as your eldest brother?”

“What?” Sakamoto Ryuuji’s head buzzed, what the hell was this?

He had no recollection of such things?

Without time to think further, Yuta Imai again slapped fiercely towards him.

The black qi he carried was visibly thicker than before, clearly indicating he was now enraged to the extreme, wishing nothing more than to kill this rebellious fellow with a slap.

Damn, this eldest brother clearly wants to put me to death!

Sakamoto Ryuuji didn’t dare to be negligent, prioritizing self-preservation was urgent.

As for explanations, it was already too late.

And so, the two brothers started fighting each other, initially, Sakamoto Ryuuji had been holding back, not fighting with all his might, but after being injured several times by the eldest brother, he also got angry and struck back mercilessly.

Moreover, Yuta Imai cursed while fighting, berating Sakamoto Ryuuji, the second disciple, for his lack of gratitude and betraying his nurture and so on.

Little did he know, all this did was remind Sakamoto Ryuuji of past oppression, and he lashed back in kind.

As a result, the old grudges between the two were laid bare for all to see, their conflict deepened beyond reconciliation, spiraling into a fight to the death from which neither could back down.

The two were locked in combat so fierce that it was hard to distinguish a winner, and their followers also fought a bloody battle with heavy casualties.

Meanwhile, amidst the chaos in the valley, Ye Haochuan floated back into the Strange Fire King Cauldron, surprisingly faster than Fan Qingyin and the others.

But thinking about it, it was not strange at all, as Fan Qingyin and her people had their qi sealed by the Qi-Sealing Pill, unable to stimulate their True Qi, and thus no different from ordinary people.

The mountain roads were rugged, climbing up was naturally not going to be quick.

In contrast, Ye Haochuan existed as a soul body, floating up without any hindrance, his speed naturally much faster.

At this moment, Huo Mengyao was standing on the edge of the Strange Fire King Cauldron, her beautiful eyes attentively watching toward the direction of the valley, ready to assist the allies referred to by Ye Haochuan.

Seeing a mass of black qi floating slowly over, she immediately knew that Ye Haochuan’s soul was returning.

True enough, once the mass of black qi entered the cauldron, it gradually disappeared into Ye Haochuan’s body.

Moments later, Ye Haochuan woke up and his first words were, “Quick, check your phone to see where Brother Dazhuang and Junior Brother He are now?”

Huo Mengyao glanced at her phone and said, “They are in the northwest direction, about five miles away from us.”

Ye Haochuan nodded and said decisively, “Then we’ll first assist Fan Qingyin and her people, and then go to help Brother Dazhuang and Junior Brother He.”

Having said that, he immediately willed it, and the Strange Fire King Cauldron began to operate, heading in the direction of the hollow.

Huo Mengyao was slightly startled, “Fan Qingyin?

Who is Fan Qingyin?”

“Well…” Ye Haochuan laughed awkwardly, “Why do you care who she is when you don’t even know her?”

But Huo Mengyao snorted, a questioning look on her face, “She wouldn’t happen to be another one of your sweethearts, would she?”

Sweat, this woman’s intuition can be quite accurate sometimes!

Although she hadn’t hit the nail on the head, she wasn’t far off either.

Ye Haochuan said with a sheepish grin, “Look at you, do I seem that bad?

Besides, I’m not just anybody.

Ah, to tell you the truth, she’s just a friend of a lady friend I know from the Secular World.

She’s also a Martial Artist, but she’s a female disciple of the Phantom Sound Sect.”

Having said that, he didn’t want to keep beating around the bush, so he continued, “Alright, that’s that, let’s hurry over to back them up.

If we’re late, it might lead to big trouble.”

Only then did Huo Mengyao let him off the hook.

Ye Haochuan spurred the Strange Fire King Cauldron forward for a while and ran into the escaping disciples from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, Phantom Sound Sect, and Institute of Extensive Learning.

Huo Mengyao immediately leaped out of the cauldron, took over the reception of these people, while Ye Haochuan, considering they were unable to activate their True Qi and would find it impossible to climb into the huge cauldron that was the height of three people, set up three ladders to help them in.

“Ye Haochuan, is it really you?” Fan Qingyin emerged from the crowd and approached Ye Haochuan.

On the way here, she had been pondering one thing non-stop—that plump guy said Ye Haochuan was waiting for her, and she was unsure if it was true or not.

Now that she really saw Ye Haochuan, naturally she couldn’t help feeling a bit of excitement.

Ye Haochuan chuckled cheekily, and teasingly said, “That sworn brother of mine didn’t take advantage of you, did he?

If he did, tell me, and I’ll chop the bastard later.

Damn, my woman, no man is allowed to take advantage!”

As soon as these words left his mouth, the excitement in Fan Qingyin’s heart vanished instantly.

She gave him a disdainful look and said, “Who’s your woman?

Why are your thoughts so dirty?”

“Dirty?” Ye Haochuan smiled knowingly and lowered his voice, “What, does being my woman degrade you?”

This guy’s face must be growing on his ass, so shamelessly thick-skinned.

“Tsk!” Fan Qingyin snorted, “You want to be my man?

I’m afraid you lack the strength, don’t you?

Let me tell you, my man has to be an unparalleled and extraordinary man.

Not necessarily accomplished in both letters and arms, but he must be a supreme warrior.

And…

he has to be upright.

Do you qualify?”

Man, that’s too dismissive!

If the extraordinary guy you’re talking about really is a supreme warrior, would he even give you a second look?

Ye Haochuan curled his lips scornfully.

As for having to be upright, that was clearly targeted at me.

Damn it, upright?

More like hypocritical if you ask me!

Unlike me, even if I’m bad, I’m straightforwardly, obviously bad, without any pretense—the kind of good man you couldn’t find with a lantern!

“Sigh, Miss Fan, you really think too highly of yourself.

You don’t want to be my woman, and I don’t want you either!

Let’s be blunt, apart from having some flesh on your chest, I really can’t see any womanly charm in you elsewhere…”

Ye Haochuan smiled slyly as he eye-wandered over her towering Saintess Peak, his expression indescribably lewd.

“You…” Fan Qingyin, with all her composure, was also angered, “You are so despicable, so shameless!”