Chapter 339: You Have Designs on My Fiancée?

Chapter 339: Chapter 339: You Have Designs on My Fiancée?

But Xia Chuan just shook his head.

Xia Xingyu’s pretty face immediately fell. "Without a backup plan, won’t we have to fight to the death?"

Xia Chuan chuckled and pointed to the room next to them. "I don’t. But he does!"

"Ye Feng?" Xia Xingyu asked, puzzled.

Beside them, Xia Yanran’s eyes lit up as she instantly understood Xia Chuan’s meaning. She looked at Xia Xingyu and exclaimed excitedly,

"Sis, have you forgotten about the Eastern Domain War God, Meng Jiaxin, who’s backing Ye Feng?

When the nest is overturned, no egg stays unbroken. With the enemy attacking with a massive army, Ye Feng can’t escape death either. At such a critical juncture, he’ll definitely ask the Meng War God for help! If the Great Xia Empire gets involved, it’s not like we don’t have a chance to turn the tables!" ℯℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

"Him?" Xia Xingyu frowned. "His senior sister just died. He’s grieving. How could he be in any mood to help us fend off the enemy?"

But Xia Yanran shook her head. "Sis, Miss Ouyang isn’t dead at all!"

"She’s not dead? How do you know?" Xia Xingyu asked Xia Yanran, confused.

Xia Yanran said thoughtlessly, "I just heard her in the room, moaning and groaning. She was really loud..."

Moaning and groaning?

Xia Xingyu froze for a moment, but she quickly understood. Her pretty face turned bright red. ’How can this blasted girl say such things!’

At that moment, the military doctor beside them looked at Xia Yanran, shook his head, and said,

"Commandery Princess, you must have misheard. I’ve already examined Miss Ouyang. She shows no signs of life. Even if the Great Firmament Golden Immortals themselves came, they would be powerless to save her..."

The moment he finished speaking, the door to the adjacent room opened, and two people walked out, one after the other.

In the lead was Ye Feng, and behind him, Ouyang Qiu.

Ouyang Qiu’s face was rosy and glowing, and she looked full of life. Where was the slightest trace of the person who had been critically injured and on the verge of death?

The military doctor stared blankly at Ouyang Qiu, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

He had just personally examined her; Ouyang Qiu had been critically injured and dying. How could she have made a full recovery in such a short time and be so alive and kicking now?

H-How is this possible?

It took him a long while to snap out of it. He hurried over to Ouyang Qiu, grabbed her wrist, and took her pulse. Ouyang Qiu’s pulse was even more normal than his own.

The military doctor cried out in astonishment, "Impossible! How can this be possible!"

Ye Feng looked at him and said coolly, "Don’t measure others by your own standards. Just because you can’t cure it doesn’t mean no one else can."

The military doctor finally understood. He looked at Ye Feng with utter admiration. "Bringing the dead to life and fleshing out bones... Divine Doctor, you are the true Divine Doctor! I am in awe, truly in awe!"

The next moment, he rubbed his hands together and said with a sly grin, "Divine Doctor, how did you treat Miss Ouyang just now? Could you teach me? If Miss Ouyang gets injured again in the future, I can use your method to treat her..."

"Get lost!" Before the military doctor could finish, Ye Feng exploded with rage.

The military doctor looked at Ye Feng, completely bewildered. "I just wanted to learn some medical techniques from you. Do you have to get so angry?"

Beside them, Ouyang Qiu’s pretty face was so red it looked like water might drip from it.

Xia Yanran was trying so hard to hold back her laughter that she started to tremble.

Xia Yanran quickly remembered the urgent matter at hand. She looked at Ye Feng and shouted,

"Ye Feng, the allied army of ten million soldiers is right outside! If they charge, our small force will never hold. Quickly, contact the Meng War God and ask her to come lend us a hand!"

Ye Feng looked at Xia Yanran and said lazily, "I’m the one who wants to see my fiancée’s butt, not my Eldest Senior Sister. Why should I ask my Eldest Senior Sister to come over?"

Hearing Ye Feng say "fiancée" this and "butt" that, Xia Xingyu was so angry her lungs could have exploded. She glared at Ye Feng and roared furiously, "Ye Feng, you bastard!"

Xia Yanran held Xia Xingyu back and roared at Ye Feng,

"Don’t you forget, Ye Feng! You made a bet with my sister. Only if you repel the enemy will my sister agree to let you see her butt! Otherwise, you can forget about it!"

Xia Xingyu suddenly wanted to beat Xia Yanran to death. ’How could she say something like that in front of everyone?’

Just then, Ye Feng said lazily, "I know all about that. I’ll repel the enemy myself."

Xia Yanran glared at Ye Feng. "Then what are you waiting for? Call the Meng War God to help you!"

Ye Feng chuckled. "For a bunch of ants like this, you think I need my Eldest Senior Sister to help? No need! I alone am enough!"

Xia Yanran was so angry she almost peed her pants. She stared at Ye Feng and shouted, "Hey, buddy! Look clearly, that’s an army of ten million elite soldiers, not ants! You think you can repel them all by yourself? Have you been drinking, or have you just lost your mind?"

Beside them, Xia Xingyu gritted her teeth. "Don’t listen to his nonsense. He doesn’t have that kind of ability. We should prepare to face the enemy!"

Ye Feng said with a grin, "No need. Like I said, I alone am enough. You just get ready to make good on your promise to me!"

Xia Xingyu looked at Ye Feng and said, word by word, "If you don’t have the ability, then you can just stay here today and be buried with me!"

Ye Feng nodded. "To share a bed in life and a grave in death... Hmm, not bad at all!"

"You..." Xia Xingyu was so angry her lungs could have exploded. She didn’t want to speak to this rogue anymore.

Just then, the allied forces charged forward and quickly formed up.

A young man came to the front of the formation.

The young man wore magnificent clothes and had a noble air, but the dark circles under his eyes revealed what sort of person he was. He was clearly a debauchee.

This was the commander-in-chief of the twelve-nation allied army, His Highness the Prince of Yue Country, Li Hao.

Li Hao looked at Xia Xingyu, a flash of greed in his eyes. He chuckled and said, "Wifey, you’re getting more and more beautiful!"

"Shut your mouth!" Before Li Hao could finish, Xia Xingyu cut him off coldly. "Let me tell you something, Li Hao! I would rather die than marry you, so you can just give up on that idea!"

"Haha..." Li Hao burst out laughing. "Xia Xingyu, do you think you have a choice? It would be one thing if you agreed to me now, but if you dare to refuse... just look!"

With that, he pointed to the ten million allied soldiers behind him and declared arrogantly, "My ten million allied soldiers will trample Malaysia flat!

In the end, not only will you become my prisoner, but the hundreds of millions of citizens of Malaysia will also be buried alongside you.

As for what choice to make... I’m sure you’ll give me a satisfactory answer!"

"You scum! You think you can have designs on my sister? You’re not worthy!" Xia Yanran couldn’t take it anymore and cursed angrily.

Li Hao looked at Xia Yanran and chuckled. "Xia Yanran, no need to shout. I haven’t forgotten about you. In this attack on Malaysia, I don’t just want your sister. I want you too.

A pair of identical-looking sister-flowers like you, sharing my bed together... just the thought of that taste is enough to send my soul to heaven, haha..."

"You can go die! Your whole family can go die!" Xia Yanran flew into a rage.

But just then, Ye Feng took a step forward, shielding Xia Yanran behind him. He looked at Li Hao and said calmly,

"You? You want to have designs on my fiancée?"