"You had better not marry him, because in a while he will turn into a villain!"
Laughter echoed, magnified with amusement: "If you're truly in a rush to get married, why not marry me instead? With Ning and Qiu joining forces, no one in Fanghai City could stop us! Watch closely!"
Indifferently, I'd rather observe. Qiu Yun disdainfully replied to these meaningless questions. If that's the case, I'd turn around and speak more audibly to Ye Fengsheng before standing aside to watch.
"Those legs aren't suitable for much. Want me to break them for you? One more time?"
Ye Fengsheng glanced carelessly at the recovering feet of Ning Hao but spoke with a cheerful sarcasm. His expression slowly cooled. Clenching his teeth, he said, "You've got nerve. I didn't expect you to take monastic vows."
Ye Fengsheng was slightly surprised but didn't overthink it: "Knowing that I am a monk, do you dare come to my door looking for death?"
"Do you think you are a monk?"
