Chapter 372: Wei Yanwu: Are You Crazy?
Chapter 372: Wei Yanwu: Are You Crazy?
At this scene, Talulah and Ch’en simultaneously fell silent. Talulah was silent because she realized she was utterly unable to protect Alina’s purity. Ch’en was silent because the complex relationships were too outrageous.
"Are they all...?"
Ren glanced at her sideways. "Is there a need to be so surprised? It’s quite common for noble lords here to have three wives and four concubines, isn’t it?"
Though he said that, Ch’en didn’t think it was right. However, noticing the women seemed willing, she didn’t say much. "I never thought you, Ren, would be such a philandering playboy."
"Don’t talk about that. Don’t you think you should arrange accommodation for us? We can’t all stay in your small apartment."
Ch’en realized her place couldn’t possibly accommodate so many people. "Uh..."
"Tsk, looking at your pathetic state, I’d better find a way myself." After a second of perception, Ren’s mouth curved into a mischievous smile. "Perfect. I’ll take you to see a good show."
"A good show?" Before the others could wonder, their vision shifted, and they were already in an unfamiliar living room.
In the room were two figures resembling the Ancient race. One, more gentle, sat on the sofa drinking tea. The other, rougher, knelt on a washboard.
"I was wrong, Fumizuki. I shouldn’t have secretly drunk alcohol."
These two were Wei Yanwu and Fumizuki. Wei Yanwu was the ruler of Lungmen. Currently, he was atoning to his wife.
"Wei Yanwu!" Ch’en subconsciously widened her eyes. Although he was her uncle, she hadn’t called him that for many years. As the ruler of Lungmen, he carried an extremely dignified demeanor. But seeing him kneeling on a washboard begging for mercy truly stunned her. She knew he was privately very doting towards his aunt, but she never expected it to be to this extent.
Her call attracted their attention. They turned their heads simultaneously.
Wei Yanwu suddenly stood up, his index and middle fingers aligned like a sword, an aura of majesty bursting forth. His sharp dragon eyes fixed on Ren. "Who are you people? How did you enter my home so silently? Why is Ch’en with you?" His triple inquiry came with a surge of sword qi.
"Ugh!" The sudden pressure caused Ch’en’s body to stiffen. The others remained calm.
"Wei Yanwu..." Ch’en was about to explain when Ren slowly opened his mouth. "Very good. Your dragon body does have a little bit of dragon might, but... it’s still far from enough."
Ren’s eyes turned into golden dragon pupils, his vertical slits staring intently. Roar! A dragon’s roar pierced the sky, echoing through the world.
The souls of countless beings were shaken. Many dragons even felt an unapproachable true dragon and uncontrollably bowed in submission.
But the greatest pressure was on Wei Yanwu. He immediately knelt, his face pressed to the ground, unable to get up.
What happened? Why did he suddenly kneel? Ch’en’s mind was slow to process.
Fumizuki was very perceptive. Noticing her husband’s difficult posture, she immediately knelt beside him. "Please, Sir, forgive his rudeness!"
Ren didn’t intend to make things difficult. He just wanted to show him what it meant to overpower someone with sheer force. Since he had come, he didn’t want to be bothered by any schemes.
He slowly withdrew his Dragon Might. Wei Yanwu felt the pressure instantly release. He trembled as he stood up with Fumizuki’s help.
"Crash!" The ground beneath him suddenly shattered, causing the house to begin collapsing. In front of Fumizuki was a white-haired, round-eared woman in a black ninja suit, holding a large shuriken—her personal guard.
Seeing the house on the verge of collapse, Ren simply said, "’Restore.’"
In an instant, all the damage disappeared. It was as if nothing had happened.
"This..." Wei Yanwu and the others were now awestruck. He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but everything was related to the man who had left him utterly powerless. "May I ask... why have you come here, Your Excellency?" his voice was hoarse.
Ren patted Ch’en and Talulah’s shoulders. "I am Ch’en’s friend, Ren, and also Talulah’s man. I came because I want you, the ruler of Lungmen, to arrange temporary accommodation for me and my wives. We’re here for tourism and have nowhere to stay."
"..." The air instantly solidified. The expressions of Ch’en, Fumizuki, and Wei Yanwu changed drastically.
"Huh? Talulah-chan is also your wife?!" Ch’en’s small head was filled with big question marks.
"Talulah-chan! Is it really you?" Fumizuki covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.
"Talulah-chan? Ch’en’s friend? Your wife? Looking for accommodation?" Wei Yanwu was dazed by the multiple shocks. First, why did Talulah suddenly appear? Second, why is she his wife? Third, if he’s Ch’en’s friend, why couldn’t he have come to talk properly?
But what Ren had shown already demonstrated one point: his fist was bigger. A bigger fist means he doesn’t have to be reasonable. Wei Yanwu knew this well and could only concede. "I will contact someone to arrange accommodation for you right away."
"Very good." Ren showed a satisfied smile.
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