Chapter 87: My Brother Kun Hasn't Finished Speaking Yet! (Third Update)

Watching their mother help their father away, Ye Kun’s smile froze. His face was still burning, and the pill in his hand that was meant to restore his strength looked unbearably awkward.

It was not only Ye Kun who felt embarrassed; Ye Li and Yan Mu’er were just the same. Their mother had been far too direct, even telling them to take one pill halfway through and that they had all the time in the world.

“Brother, I’m not going to join the wedding-night teasing. I’ll go rest for a bit,” Ye Qin said, feeling that he had a great deal to digest and needed to think things through carefully.

After Ye Qin left, Ye Kun hurriedly looked toward his teacher.

“Kun Kun, your teacher is still hoping to teach your children someday. Keep it up! I’m heading back first, so don’t see me off,” Elder Wei said, waving a hand as he bent his back and turned to leave.

But my Brother Kun did not want any wedding night antics at all. My Brother Kun was still young...

At that moment Ye Kun was tense, not knowing what to say. Ye Li and Yan Mu’er were even more nervous, their fingers fidgeting against each other.

“Why don’t you two go back to the room first? I’ll go calm my nerves and come back,” Ye Kun suggested softly.

“Okay!”

“Okay!”

Ye Li and Yan Mu’er were only too happy to agree. If the little bald one made some outrageous demand and they refused, wouldn’t their whole image collapse? In the end, they would be the ones at a disadvantage. This was best.

Watching his two wives leave, Ye Kun finally let out a breath.

My Brother Kun’s body is not something you can have.

Ye Kun looked around, then quietly made his way to the west courtyard, where the Ye family stored their odds and ends. There, he had also hidden something very important.

Did you think today’s matter was over just like that? My Brother Kun wasn’t done speaking. It was far from over.

He could guess what his father had intended, but those people had come today to make trouble. And after all that, they simply left, after hurling so many humiliating words.

How could Ye Kun let this rest so easily? If so, then he would not go as Ye Kun.

He dug away the soil at the corner of the wall, revealing a buried chest. It had been buried there when he was eleven, for fear that if he encountered trouble later on, it would be inconvenient to handle it under his true identity.

Ye Kun opened the chest and found a set of leather armor inside.

Most striking of all was the silver iron mask. It was integrated with the helmet, and inside the helmet Ye Kun had even tied on a wig. It was an extremely long wig, meant to make up for the lack of hair in his heart.

With this silver helmet on, he could give the impression of being someone with hair, and no one would ever think he was bald.

Ye Kun changed out of his wedding robe and put on the silver leather armor, even adding silver gloves. When he donned the helmet, he felt that even his mother would not recognize him.

One last thing.

Ye Kun took up the red cloak and fastened it over his shoulders.

A breeze swept past just then, stirring the dust on the ground and fluttering the red cloak with a faint rustle. It even lifted the long wig...

Beneath the helmet, Ye Kun’s expression was dark. Thinking of the humiliation those people had brought, the two strands of Supreme Heavenly Dao power within him surged madly.

Ye Kun lowered his head and looked at his hands, then drew a deep breath. What my father and mother cannot do, let me, their son, do it.

In an instant, Ye Kun vanished from where he stood and began running at full speed. Do not ask why he did not fly; my Brother Kun had not learned how yet.

Besides, my Brother Kun was unwilling to learn. After all, if he learned to fly, what if the enemy really ran away...

After Ye Kun left, four figures slowly appeared nearby.

“Kun Kun is still too young,” Ye Ming said weakly, though a deep smile lingered at the corners of his mouth.

Dongmen Meng let out a soft sigh. “I’m truly curious where Kun Kun’s strength comes from.”

“Does that matter?” Ye Ming asked in return. Dongmen Meng could only smile helplessly.

Zhang Tiantian and Xiao Ling both looked rather surprised. They had not expected this child Kun Kun to be such a show-off.

“Meng Meng, I think Kun Kun is very concerned about being bald. Just look at that wig, made so long.”

“Yes, my poor Kun Kun, hairless since childhood.” Dongmen Meng wished she could hold her son tightly in her arms and comfort him properly, even stroking his little bald head.

“Still, I have to say, Kun Kun’s armor is really quite handsome. Especially that red cloak—it’s the perfect finishing touch. I almost want to have Kun Kun make me a set too,” Ye Ming murmured, feeling that it was not impossible.

Standing behind him, Zhang Tiantian said softly, “Especially the way the eldest young master flung the cloak at the end. He really had your old style, sir.”

Ye Ming stroked his chin and pondered. “Indeed. That last motion could become a classic flourish for showing off. It’s just that the armor was made a little crudely. Otherwise, it would have had an even better effect.”

“Say that one more time if you dare!” Dongmen Meng said coldly. Did you want Kun Kun to become a braggart like you?

“Ah... Meng Meng... my head hurts... the backlash is at its peak... I need to rest...”

Even Xiao Ling gave him a look.

Ye Kun had no idea his secret had already been discovered. His father and mother were far too sharp.

Meanwhile, Ye Li and Yan Mu’er sat in the bridal chamber, Yan Mu’er thinking over future plans.

Ye Li, on the other hand, was furious. Those people had come to their door, and they had simply let them leave?

If this were in...

The more Ye Li thought about it, the angrier she became. She suddenly stood up, startling Yan Mu’er beside her.

“What are you doing?”

“Going out to shit!”

“Can you be any more disgusting...”

Ye Li opened the door and walked out. Seeing that no one was nearby, she vanished in an instant and appeared high in the heavens.

At that moment, Ye Li was different. A golden helmet and armor covered her entire body, concealing her features perfectly. The armor was engraved with countless patterns, and the arrangement of those patterns caused it to radiate a golden brilliance, as if a war god had descended.

She reached into the void.

A red longsaber appeared in Ye Li’s hand.

Its blade was as red as blood, and countless wronged souls had formed black chains that coiled around it, unleashing a sky-shaking murderous aura.

This blade was called Ghost Cry.

Burning with fury, Ye Li intended to draw those people’s souls into the blade.

After sensing Dongfang Shuang’s location, Ye Li sped away at once.

When she had first fought Dongfang Shuang, Ye Li had already left a trace of her aura on the other woman. It seemed she had never intended to let any of them go from the start.

Truly the daughter of the Supreme Sovereign. Her savagery was no less than her father’s.

As for Ye Kun, he had left a trace of his aura on Ye Yushu, because Ye Yushu really seemed to want him dead.

One flew through the sky, one ran on the ground.

Ye Kun and Ye Li headed out with the same purpose.

Meanwhile, deep within a forest, Tao Dezi had brought everyone here.

Yan Chengtian looked around in confusion. “Why is this not Capital Heaven? Where are we?”

“This?” Ye Yang did not dare ask further and could only look baffled.

Tao Dezi said calmly, “If you return now, you will meet a violent death within a few days.”

“What? Why?” Ye Yushu asked in alarm.

“Ye Yushu! Mind your manners!” Ye Yang barked sternly.