Peerless Divine Doctor

Chapter 641: Creating a Homunculus_1

Peerless Divine Doctor

Chapter 641: Creating a Homunculus_1

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"Oh, so that’s the case." Wu Jianxiong nodded his head.

"Father, there are still a few days until the auction, and I intend to have some senior brothers stay here first." Wu Yingtian’s gaze turned to Wu Jianxiong.

"Sure, it is an honor for my Wu Family to have these young masters stay with us. I will make sure to entertain you all properly," Wu Jianxiong said with a smile.

At that moment, Brother Hua’s eyes flickered with a strange look as he watched Wu Yingtian, "Junior Brother Wu, you previously told us about what kind of place Heavenly Realm is. Take us to have a look."

Wu Yingtian’s lips curved into a smile, and he responded, "Brother Hua, rest assured I won’t disappoint you. However, Heavenly Realm doesn’t get lively until nighttime. I’ll make sure it’s an unforgettable experience for you."

"Great, Junior Brother Wu, I knew I wasn’t wrong about you." Brother Hua revealed a wicked grin, his eyes glowing with a sinister light.

Soon, this group was accommodated within the Wu Family, while Wu Yingtian and Wu Jianxiong went to a study room.

"Father, we must entertain this group well," Wu Yingtian said to Wu Jianxiong.

"I understand that, but by the look of it, you have another purpose in mind, don’t you?" Wu Jianxiong fixed his gaze on his son.

"Yes."

Wu Yingtian nodded, "Father, don’t be fooled by their youth, but they are all geniuses of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, incredibly formidable. It’s usually hard for even me to make contact with them. I’ve brought them to Jinling specifically for this opportunity to please them and to leverage their strength to deal with Ye Luo."

"You want them to kill Ye Luo!" Wu Jianxiong’s eyes narrowed with a flash of excitement.

"Exactly, that’s the plan. Ye Luo is certainly tough, but he’s no match for them. This time, we will surely be able to kill him and avenge big brother," Wu Yingtian spoke coldly, with unmistakable murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"But our previous investigation revealed that Ye Luo is from Huaxia’s mysterious organization, the Special Safety Bureau. Killing him, wouldn’t that bring trouble to our Wu Family?" Wu Jianxiong looked at Wu Yingtian with some concern.

Wu Yingtian chuckled, "Father, rest assured, although that guy belongs to the Special Safety Bureau, at most he is just a regular member. Even if we kill him, it won’t cause any issue. Besides, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is a power from the Hidden Sect; even the Special Safety Bureau wouldn’t dare to provoke them, there won’t be any trouble at all."

"That’s relieving. It seems like Ying Xiong’s death can finally be avenged, and the heavy stone in my heart can be set down," Wu Jianxiong said gravely.

"Exactly, this time I will make sure he dies a gruesome death," Wu Yingtian said, his eyes shooting cold gleams.

As time flowed like rushing water, night fell, and in the dining room of the Ling Family Manor, Ye Luo and the entire Ling family gathered together.

The patriarch of the Ling Family sat at the head of the table with Ling Huatao and Ye Luo beside him, followed by Ling Qingya and Yang Qiuli, and Ling Xiaofeng at the end.

"Come, Ye Luo, let’s have a good drink today, grandfather to grandson. You have no idea how much the incident between you and Qing Ya frightened this old man. I truly thought the two of you were going to part ways. If that happened, I would have had no face to meet your grandfather in the afterlife," the old patriarch said, holding up his glass.

"Grandfather, I’m sorry for scaring you. This drink is to you," Ye Luo said, raising his glass and drinking it in one go.

"Good, that’s right," the old patriarch said with a face full of smiles, then continued:

"Actually, nowadays, it’s not a big deal for a capable man to have several women by his side; after all, for thousands of years in our country, it was normal for a man to have multiple wives and concubines. Even though that’s changed, in the minds of our older generation, it’s nothing to make a fuss about, as long as Ye Luo, you have Qing Ya in your heart."

"Elder, you can rest assured, Qing Ya will always be in my heart, and that will never change," said Ye Luo with a solemn face.

"But when you two get married, the name on the marriage certificate must be Qing Ya. She has to be your official girlfriend—no room for negotiation," the elder Ling stated firmly as he looked at Ye Luo.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? Getting married?!" Qing Ya’s face turned a shade redder as she involuntarily lowered her head.

The elder Ling spoke nonchalantly, "What’s wrong with getting married? It’s perfectly normal. I’m looking forward to you getting married sooner so I can hold my great-grandson."

"Don’t worry, Grandpa, Qing Ya will definitely be my official wife; that’s for certain. As for having great-grandsons, we don’t need to be married for that. Qing Ya is going to move in with me soon, and I promise I’ll work hard to grant you a great-grandson sooner rather than later," Ye Luo said with a smile.

"Hahaha, very good, Ye Luo, your words are enough for me. Now I’ll wait for your great-grandson," the elder Ling laughed heartily.

"Brother-in-law, I wish you and my sister will grow old together, and let me become an uncle soon," said Ling Xiaofeng, holding a glass of wine and looking at Ye Luo.

"What are you meddling with, you little rascal?" Qing Ya glared at Ling Xiaofeng, who sheepishly smiled and downed his glass of wine in one go.

At that moment, Ling Huatao looked at Ye Luo with an expression flickering with complexity and said, "Ye Luo, I was wrong before. Now, I hope you will take good care of Qing Ya and not let her down."

"Don’t worry, I will," Ye Luo assured Ling Huatao with a nod.

"All right, everyone, let’s eat," said Yang Huali with a beam, while Ye Luo looked at the woman with a flicker of unusual emotion in his eyes.

Dinner went on well into the night, lasting over two hours before Ye Luo took Qing Ya and left the Ling Family Manor.

Driving on the road, Ye Luo looked at Qing Ya beside him and said, "Wife, shall I stay at your place tonight?"

"Why? Don’t you have your own place?" Qing Ya asked, her complexion changing.

"Didn’t you hear what the elder said? He’s still waiting for a great-grandson. If we don’t live together, how are we supposed to make a baby? Without making a baby, where’s the great-grandson for the elder going to come from?"

Ye Luo looked at Qing Ya with a mischievous grin.

Qing Ya’s face turned red, and she retorted, "Who’s going to make a baby with you? Don’t spout nonsense."

Suddenly, Ye Luo braked, and the car stopped. Qing Ya looked at him confusedly; "What are you doing? Why are you stopping the car?"

Ye Luo gazed at Qing Ya intensely, a smile with no good intent spreading across his face, making her visibly nervous as she couldn’t help asking, "What are you going to do?"

"Since my wife, you don’t agree to come to your house to make a baby, then I’ll just have to make a baby with you right here. I’ve never experienced what it’s like to do that in a car, so let’s give it a try tonight."

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