379: Yang Yunfeng's maid
"Crack!"
"Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah..."
Another crisp sound of breaking bone rang out. Elder He's right leg was instantly shattered by Yang Lingchen, and he let out miserable wails.
Taking advantage of his distraction, Yang Lingchen shoved a soul devouring pill directly into Elder He's mouth and forcibly planted a Slave Seal deep within his Soul.
Elder He had absolutely no power to resist and was completely controlled by Yang Lingchen.
Controlled by the Soul Slave Seal and the soul devouring pill, Elder He could no longer muster any hostility toward Yang Lingchen.
"Crane in the Clouds greets Master." Elder He supported himself on one leg and called out respectfully.
"This is a Bone Regeneration Pill. Eat it!" Yang Lingchen handed over a Bone Regeneration Pill.
The reason he didn't kill Crane in the Clouds was an impromptu idea; after all, the opponent's cultivation level had reached the Third Layer of the Universe God Realm. Killing him like this would truly be a pity, so it was better to keep him as a servant.
"Clap... Clap..."
A man watching the excitement from afar slapped his own face, looking at Yang Lingchen in shock. "Holy crap, is this guy even human? This is too outrageous!"
"I think I know who that person is," another middle-aged man said.
"Who?"
"Think for yourself. Who else besides Yang Lingchen could instantly kill a Cosmic God Realm expert while only being in the Ancestral God Realm?"
"Yang Lingchen? Then his guts are too big, aren't they? Ling Tian Pavilion is a reclusive power!"
"I heard that Yang Lingchen is someone who fears neither heaven nor earth. He previously offended Wuya Palace, the Chi Family, and the Qin Family."
"But compared to Ling Tian Pavilion, these three Supreme Realm powers still have a considerable gap!"
For a time, the people present started discussing amongst themselves, all unanimously guessing that this young man, whose reputation preceded him, was Yang Lingchen.
"Stinky brat, do you know who This Young Lady is?"
Nangong Min was also a little panicked at this moment. She knew she couldn't possibly be Yang Lingchen's opponent, so she could only rely on her identity to intimidate him.
"Diminutive for Wang Xuanfeng, what do you think of her?" Yang Lingchen looked at his son.
"Father, I'm still young! Moreover, your child doesn't like women like that!" Yang Yunfeng quickly shook his head.
"Your father meant, how about having her be your maid?" Yang Lingchen said with a smile.
"That works." Yang Yunfeng nodded.
Hearing the conversation between Yang Lingchen and his son, Nangong Min's pretty face flushed crimson with anger. She, the dignified Young Miss of Ling Tian Pavilion, was being asked by the other party to become a maid for a little brat.
"Grab her," Yang Lingchen said calmly.
"Yes, Master."
Crane in the Clouds pushed off with one leg, his figure turning into an afterimage, instantly darting toward Nangong Min.
Although he temporarily lost an arm and a leg, Crane in the Clouds was still a top expert at the Third Layer of the Universe God Realm. Dealing with Nangong Min, who was at the ninth layer of the Ancestral God Realm, was still very simple.
In less than a breath's time, Nangong Min was brought before Yang Lingchen by Crane in the Clouds.
"Stinky brat, if you dare do anything to me, my father will absolutely not let you off," Nangong Min said, glaring venomously at Yang Lingchen.
"If your father is unwise, I'll just destroy him," Yang Lingchen said, his eyes revealing cold killing intent.
"Diminutive for Wang Xuanfeng, inject your Soul power into this Medicinal Pill." Yang Lingchen handed the soul devouring pill to his son.
"Alright." Yang Yunfeng nodded, then injected his Soul power into the soul devouring pill.
Afterward, Yang Lingchen pinched the sides of Nangong Min's mouth, force-fed her the soul devouring pill, and forcibly planted a Slave Seal deep within her Soul.
Yang Lingchen's Soul strength had already reached the God of Cosmos Realm, Sixth Layer. As long as the opponent's cultivation level did not exceed the God of Cosmos Realm, Sixth Layer, he could forcibly plant the Slave Seal.
"Master." At this moment, Nangong Min finally lowered her arrogant head.
"Starting today, you are the servant by Diminutive for Wang Xuanfeng's side. You are responsible for his safety, food, clothing, housing, and transportation," Yang Lingchen said coldly.
"Yes, Master." After Nangong Min finished speaking, she bowed to Yang Yunfeng. "Young Lord."
"Mm... Mm...!" Yang Yunfeng nodded, remaining silent.
As Yang Lingchen's eldest son, he was meticulously trained by several Aunts since childhood, so in terms of temperament and aura, he was not inferior to any top Genius.
Afterward, Yang Lingchen returned to the restaurant with Yang Yunfeng and the two newly acquired servants.
He had originally wanted to greet Xue Linger, but after thinking about it, he held back.
After all, he was currently surrounded by enemies. If he greeted Xue Linger in public, it might bring unnecessary trouble to her... "Grand Aunt, where are we going?" Xue Youwei asked curiously.
"To see a friend," Xue Linger replied.
"A friend? Male or female?" Xue Youwei looked very curious.
"Male," Xue Linger said.
"Male?"
Xue Youwei looked shocked. She hadn't expected her Grand Aunt to have friends, especially a male one.
This truly astonished her.
One must know that Xue Linger had rarely left Snow God Palace, and usually communicated very little with others.
So, in Xue Youwei's view, her Grand Aunt ought to be a very solitary woman.
"Male, what's wrong? Can't Grand Aunt have male friends?" Xue Linger retorted in annoyance.
"Is he handsome?" Xue Youwei asked curiously.
"So-so," Xue Linger replied.
"Is he the man Grand Aunt likes?" Xue Youwei asked.
"Of course not," Xue Linger said exasperatedly... After Yang Lingchen returned to the restaurant, he reverted to his original appearance.
This restaurant had already been reserved by Yang Lingchen.
At this time, his women and children also returned to the restaurant.
"Big Brother, who is this older sister? She's so beautiful!"
At this moment, Yang Yunxian rode Shentian over, looking at Nangong Min with curiosity.
"Her name is Numin. She is the servant Father gave me."
Since Nangong Yan also had the surname Nangong, in order to show respect to his Aunt, Yang Yunfeng directly changed Nangong Min's name.
"If I had known, I would have gone to the Auction with Father," Yang Yunxian said regretfully.
"Second Brother, you're still young. When you grow up, Father will definitely arrange one for you." Yang Yunfeng, acting like the boss, patted Yang Yunxian's shoulder.
"Big Brother, stop treating me like a child. I'm only a little more than a year younger than you," Yang Yunxian said, speechless.
On the other side.
Dongfang Yunbing was reprimanding Yang Lingchen. "Diminutive for Wang Xuanfeng is only fourteen years old. Why did you get him a maid?"
"Sister Bing, you're overthinking things. I just arranged a servant for Diminutive for Wang Xuanfeng to take care of his daily life."
Yang Lingchen paused, then continued, "Besides, Diminutive for Wang Xuanfeng isn't that young anymore. I was already with you when I was fifteen."
"I'm afraid he'll become obsessed with women and affect his Cultivation," Dongfang Yunbing said.
"Women won't affect a person's Cultivation. They'll just give him more motivation to move forward. Just like me—having all of you didn't delay my Cultivation either," Yang Lingchen said with a smile.
Yang Lingchen understood Yang Yunfeng's personality very well.
Yang Yunfeng had been hardworking since childhood and had firm willpower, but he didn't pay much attention to daily life.
That's why Yang Lingchen assigned him a maid to look after his daily life.
Yang Lingchen didn't think there was anything wrong with finding a servant for his son. After all, in this world, many great Family disciples had servants waiting on them since childhood.
Just then, Chi Tiannan knocked on the door and entered.
"Master, there is a Young Miss named Xue Linger outside who wishes to see you."
"Linger, quickly, quickly invite her in," Yang Lingchen said hastily.
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