Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 547: Hacker 540, who doesn’t know ancient martial arts, is not a good Da Shen (an expert in a field) 15, two more updates

Chapter 547: Hacker 540, who doesn’t know ancient martial arts, is not a good Da Shen (an expert in a field) 15, two more updates

Fei Zhe didn’t hesitate at all and directly shook his head, "No."

Fei Xiaoxiao frowned, she had not expected that her son would one day disobey her, "Mom is doing this for your good. Right now, many people in the Ancient Martial Arts World want to harm you. Only by returning will it be best for you, and you can also learn ancient martial arts. What can you do if you follow her?"

Fei Zhe looked at her and didn’t speak.

Fei Xiaoxiao felt like she was going to be angered to death, "I’ll give you one more chance."

"I want to stay with my Ye dad." Fei Zhe was unyielding.

This time, Fei Xiaoxiao gave up on persuading her carefree son, feeling only regret; according to the elders, Fei Zhe had a lot of talent.

Ye Shaohua looked at Fei Xiaoxiao’s retreating figure and coolly reminded her, "The Feng Family is only coming to find you to return now; be careful there’s a hidden agenda."

But it was obvious that Fei Xiaoxiao wasn’t listening.

Ye Shaohua didn’t say anything more.

Although Fei Xiaoxiao was now twenty-five, she actually wasn’t very mature. She had given birth to Fei Zhe at nineteen, and at that time she was also young. If it hadn’t been for Ma Chunhong’s help, she wouldn’t even know if she could have successfully raised her child.

Later, because she learned hacking, she became somewhat arrogant.

Fei Xiaoxiao always thought the original host was immature, yet she didn’t realize she was the most immature of all.

"Xiaozhe, not going to the Feng Family, do you regret it?" Ye Shaohua asked casually.

Fei Zhe answered very seriously, "I do not regret it. Not to mention the Feng Family is up to no good. Just because Ye Fuyou and others say grandma doesn’t have a son, Ye dad, I’ll be grandma’s grandson from now on. When you grow old, I’ll take care of you, and you don’t have to worry about nobody wanting you."

Ye Shaohua: "..."

"From now on, I will teach you ancient martial arts," Ye Shaohua said carelessly as she opened the door.

"Bang——"

That was the sound of the basketball dropping from Fei Zhe’s hand onto the floor.

"Ye dad, you’ll teach me ancient martial arts, no... wait, Ye... Ye dad," Fei Zhe swallowed, "Ye dad, you... you know ancient martial arts?"

According to the Feng Family and Fei Xiaoxiao’s words, ancient martial arts should be

Ye Shaohua stretched out her hand and took an apple from the table in mid-air, "Of course, did you forget your Ye dad has a photographic memory, unrivaled in the world."

As she spoke, she walked into Fei Zhe’s room and used a Spiritual Stone to lay out a spirit-gathering formation.

Whatever the Ancient Martial Arts World was planning, in the original plot, they also killed the entire Ye Family.

[God, what are you trying to do?]

"I’m not idle," Ye Shaohua said leisurely.

breathed a sigh of relief. It was really afraid that this god would complicate matters and affect the mission’s progress.

"But if those families really provoke me, I’ll let Fei Zhe teach them a lesson," Ye Shaohua continued.

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Letting a kid strike at the Ancient Martial Arts World; that’s ruthless.

Outside the house, Fei Zhe’s mouth remained open for a long time without closing.

Is his Ye dad that cool?

Not only is he a hacker, but he also knows ancient martial arts?!

**

There had been no news from Fei Xiaoxiao for a long time.

Ye Shaohua had not seen Xiu Dong at Fenghua Group either, it seemed they had already started clashing in the Ancient Martial Arts World.

Fei Zhe was practicing happily within the spirit-gathering formation.

He didn’t know that the place where he was practicing was not just coveted in modern society; even in the Cultivation World, it was a Feng Shui treasure land that everyone fought over, allowing cultivation at an extreme speed.

"You don’t know when Xiaoxiao will be back?" Ye Fuyou and the great-aunt were again in the hall asking about Fei Xiaoxiao’s news.

"Xiaozhe hasn’t been able to contact Xiaoxiao for a long time," Ma Chunhong answered.

Although Ma Chunhong did not like the great-aunt very much.

But they were relatives, and with the other neighbors around, they couldn’t just shut her out and deny her entry.

Otherwise, who knows what sort of rumors would spread.

Ma Chunhong could only usher her inside.

The great-aunt and Ye Fuyou were somewhat disappointed, but the great-aunt quickly began discussing Ye Shaohua, "Our Qingqing found a lawyer boyfriend and even opened a law firm with him. Shaohua, you mentioned your boyfriend last time; have you taken him to see your mom yet?"

Seeing Ye Shaohua bow her head without speaking, a sneer slipped across the great-aunt’s lips.

She had said it—how could Ye Shaohua with such conditions possibly find a boyfriend?

She must be lying.

Ye Shaohua looked down, tapping on her phone.

Y: Annoyed.

Jiang Yungui: What’s wrong?

Y: My cousin found a lawyer boyfriend, and my great-aunt says I can’t find one. What do you think?

Jiang Yungui: ...Come down.

Jiang Yungui: I’m at the lobby.

Y: Come up.

Jiang Yungui: Not coming up for now.

Ye Shaohua was startled. Didn’t he always bide his time, wanting to come up every time he dropped her off? Why the change in behavior today?

The next second, another line of text appeared—

Showcasing a boyfriend is pointless; if you want to show off, show off a husband.

"Pfft—" Ye Shaohua choked on the apple she was eating and spat it out.

The great-aunt, seeing her like that, disdainfully moved back.

Ye Shaohua didn’t have time to bother with her, just staring at the reply on her phone, then her gaze shifted to Ma Chunhong.

Would Ma Chunhong go crazy if she secretly took the household registration book and got married?

Ye Shaohua originally hadn’t planned to agree, but thinking back on her previous worlds—either disappearing after engagement, directly dying, or leaving behind a puppet substitute...

She silently took her last bite of the apple.

Then she silently made a trip to Ma Chunhong and Ye Fuming’s bedroom.

When she came out again, she remained as calm and collected as ever.

"Shaohua, did you find what you were looking for going in there?" Ma Chunhong, seeing her daughter come out of her bedroom, couldn’t help asking, "Did you find it? Do you need mom to help you search?"

"Didn’t look for anything in particular, just had a look," Ye Shaohua replied nonchalantly to Ma Chunhong.

No, in fact, she had stolen the household registration book.

"Mom, I’m going out to meet a classmate," Ye Shaohua said, waving to Ma Chunhong after taking the book.

Ma Chunhong watched Ye Shaohua’s retreating figure, muttering to herself, "Why the rush?"

The great-aunt stayed at the Ye Family home without leaving, and after a lunch spent incessantly nagging,

"I’m saying, Chunhong, you should really talk to Shaohua about settling down; she’s so indecisive. Just look at our Qingqing, she found herself a lawyer boyfriend, and Shaohua at 24 isn’t young anymore, she’s already a leftover woman..."

That’s when Ma Chunhong’s phone rang.

She answered, and with her daughter’s nonchalant voice came the words, "Mom, I’ve registered for marriage."