Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 231: Ashamed

Chapter 231: Chapter 231: Ashamed

An entry-level disciple daring to publicly command a protector to kneel, who does he think he is?

While the identity of an Elder’s disciple carries a degree of nobility, it still falls short when facing a protector. Unless one is a True Disciple, then perhaps they could arrogantly stand before a protector.

But even so, it would never be possible to command a protector to kneel.

Because in terms of cultivation, even the slightly inferior True Disciples are at the same level as protectors, both being Late Stage Great Sword Masters.

Moreover, there are a few very exceptional True Disciples who possess only the realm of Middle Stage Great Sword Master.

The advancement of a Sect’s True Disciple has never been solely based on cultivation level. If one does not meet the requirements for advancing to True Disciple, even achieving Sword Saint Cultivation would only qualify them to be an Elder in the Sect.

Not a True Disciple.

Because theoretically, every True Disciple has the opportunity to become the Sect Master.

This is the highest position concerning the fate of the entire Sect, and it cannot be taken lightly. In addition to needing extreme loyalty to the Sect, one must also pass many tests.

If selecting entry-level disciples is merely cruel, then advancing to True Disciple reaches a staggeringly stringent level.

...

After Chu Feng issued his command, something happened that left everyone utterly shocked.

Yang Huai, as if possessed, actually knelt before Chu Feng with a silly grin on his face.

It seemed that kneeling to Chu Feng was something that made him extremely happy.

Prince Jianyun, who originally wanted to use Yang Huai to eliminate Chu Feng ahead of time, never expected such a dramatic scene to unfold.

Yang Huai actually knelt to Chu Feng.

"Yang Huai, you fucker, are you being cheap? Get up and kill Chu Feng to avenge all your humiliations," Prince Jianyun barked fiercely.

Noticing something was amiss, Prince Jianyun, while shouting, deliberately made his voice thunderous, deploying a Martial Arts technique akin to Lion Roar, intending to awaken Yang Huai.

Yang Huai indeed stood up, then looked at Prince Jianyun with a goofy smile and eyes shining green, as if staring at a great beauty.

"Hehe, hugs!"

"Come give me a hug!"

Yang Huai suddenly attacked, spreading his arms and pouncing towards Prince Jianyun in a hug, firmly gripping him.

"Bastard, what are you doing? Let go of me quickly!"

If Prince Jianyun had been on guard, he would have definitely avoided this bear hug. Without any defenses, he was securely hugged by protector Yang Huai.

"Kisses!"

Yang Huai actually kissed Prince Jianyun’s face directly.

The crowd erupted into murmurs, some even pointing at Prince Jianyun and Yang Huai. Under the broad daylight, these two men were engaging in such disgusting behavior.

So shameless.

In actuality, Yang Huai was under the influence of the Evil Spirit King’s Illusion Technique. He believed the person he was hugging was the beautiful Qin Keren.

Thus, he behaved like a wolf, making such disgusting actions.

"Get lost!"

Prince Jianyun was utterly shaken, having been pampered and esteemed all his life, he had never been so shocked.

Feeling Yang Huai’s foul lips on him, he got goosebumps all over.

In this extreme humiliation, anger, and panic, he struggled to push the crazed protector Yang Huai away.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t push away the mad protector Yang Huai.

*Thump*

"Ugh..."

Prince Jianyun felt as though he had been struck by lightning, wishing he could smash his head against a wall and die.

His stomach was churning so badly that he almost vomited up his dinner from the night before.

The onlookers were all dumbstruck.

Even more shocked than when Yang Huai kneeled down to Chu Feng earlier. They had never imagined that in this world, a man could commit such disgusting acts towards another man.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In extreme anger, Prince Jianyun sent Yang Huai flying with a punch.

"Did everyone see that? The relationship between True Disciple Prince Jianyun and Protector Yang Huai seems to be quite special!"

"What’s it called? The passion of Longyang, the bond of broken backs."

"From now on, if anyone wants to please Prince Jianyun, you just need to pick up the soap for him."

Chu Feng’s face was adorned with a radiant smile, these bastards actually wanted to kill him. Daring to act all high and mighty in front of him, relentlessly mocking and insulting.

If he didn’t show them some colors, they wouldn’t recognize what green and red are.

"Chu Feng, just you wait!" Prince Jianyun knew it was Chu Feng’s doing, both ashamed and furious. Looking at Chu Feng, he wished he could flay him alive.

But what of that? Chu Feng is standing right here, and he dares not lay a hand on him.

The Sect rules are clear; even as a True Disciple, he can’t kill at will.

Besides, this place belongs to Elder Shoumei.

With Qin Ke’er protecting him, if Prince Jianyun dares to make a move, Elder Shoumei will surely arrive immediately.

No matter how powerful Prince Jianyun is, he can’t defeat a Respected Elder.

Prince Jianyun felt the sneering, repulsed looks, and mocking expressions from the crowd, and he truly wished he could bury himself in a hole. He had utterly embarrassed himself today.

Without any delay, Prince Jianyun couldn’t care less about handling any affairs, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" and he fled from the Pharmacy like he was escaping, leaving the Alchemy Field.

Just thinking about the public forced kiss Yang Huai gave him earlier, he couldn’t suppress the bouts of retching.

Guessing he would never be able to shed the bad reputation of having such preferences again.

"Haha, farewell, no hard feelings!"

Chu Feng burst into joyous laughter, and Qin Ke’er couldn’t stop herself from covering her mouth and giggling continuously. Her beautiful eyes were all over Chu Feng.

Everything that had happened just now, with her keen intelligence, she had guessed that it must have been Chu Feng’s doing.

Not far away, Han Xiaoying quietly sheathed her Treasure Sword back.

Just now when Yang Huai and the others had tried to assassinate Chu Feng, she instantly moved closer. In a critical moment, she would definitely go all out to help Chu Feng.

Thinking of Chu Feng’s intimate actions with Qin Ke’er, Han Xiaoying couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous.

Her stunningly beautiful face was so cold that it seemed ice might flake off it.

"Miss, shall we not go over and protect Young Master?"

"Shangguan Bei and Yang Huai are ill-intentioned, what if they hurt Young Master?"

Lu’er asked quietly. She was very concerned about Chu Feng.

As for Chu Feng being a philanderer, involved with other beauties, Lu’er didn’t really mind. As a servant girl, some esteemed and powerful individuals having multiple wives and concubines wasn’t anything out of the ordinary.

"Better if he dies! I don’t care about him!" Han Xiaoying said coldly, her tone very unpleasant.

Though her mouth spoke heartlessly, her feet disobeyed, not moving away. Because Yang Huai hadn’t left yet, she was still somewhat worried about Chu Feng’s safety.

Now, Han Xiaoying had completely resolved her issues with Evil Qi, and her cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds day by day.

Her cultivation level had elevated from Early Stage Great Sword Master to the Peak of Middle Stage Great Sword Master. She was now over ten times more devilishly powerful than Shangguan Bei. After practicing the Seven Killings Sword Skill, combined with her Seven-Star Sword Veins, her combat strength was terrifying.

She was capable of challenging those above her cultivation level.

Taking on a protector like Yang Huai was no trouble at all.

Yang Huai stood up from the ground, wiping the blood from his mouth, now back in his senses.