The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]

The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]
Chapter 916: Lusting Frogs On Goose Meat (1)


It was only the first time they met and she had a look that looked like she was completely loyal to him, as if she was an innocent young woman who had never seen the world?


He was very clear what was going on in a man's mind. It was purely because he had seen his extraordinary abilities and exceeded the innate talent that he felt was precious to him!


What is called admiration, rather than calling it admiration for her, it may also be labelled as admiration for her "value!


Moreover, the proposal he made was even ridiculous.


A high-level cultivation method manual worthy of being a family heirloom was only worth a hundred thousand top grade spirit stones? Who is he trying to bluff?


Yuan Zeyu's idea, frankly, still forced him to retreat. The only difference was that retreating from a hundred steps now became a total retreat of ninety-nine steps only!


If he really wanted to help her, he would have to directly give her a cultivation method! No matter how strong the establishment of the Lu family was, compared to the Yuan family, there should still be some big differences.


So in the end, Yuan Zeyu's consideration was still to his own advantage.


He hopes not to offend any party. On one hand, he wanted to get a good impression of Huang Yueli but he did not want to offend the Lu family for marrying this legendary figure, which was why he could not make up his mind.


Compared to Li Moying who stood beside him steadfastly, Yuan Zeyu was too weak to speak!


If the man was here now, he would probably have taken him to the Lu family to make a mess a long time ago.


In Huang Yueli's heart, she was so clear about this that even though Yuan Zeyu wore an enamored expression, it couldn't affect her emotions in the slightest.


But Li Xue'er who had always followed behind Yuan Zeyu had seen through the selfish nature behind the enamored gazes she had shown.


Seeing that he had finally gained the affection of Yuan Zeyu, but he had actually done everything for Huang Yueli's sake, it was as if he had completely forgotten about his existence as his companion.


Li Xue'er was so angry that she would go berserk but because of her inadequate abilities, she did not dare to challenge Huang Yueli.


Li Xueer moved quickly and appeared in front of Yuan Zeyu, speaking, “Young Master Yuan, stop trying to persuade him. Miss Bai she... she will definitely not accept your goodwill!”


Yet Yuan Zeyu's heart was completely filled with Huang Yueli and completely lost interest in Li Xue'er.


Seeing that he came out so unwisely, he spoke in a very impatient manner, “This is between me and him, it's none of your business? Scram!"


Li Xue'er was so angry that she clenched her teeth hard.


When he arrived at the banquet earlier, Yuan Zeyu treated him with great respect and even seemed to want to be more intimate with him. But it wasn't long before he became hard and cold, and this was all because of Huang Yueli!


He shouted loudly, “Young Master Yuan, You should consider this carefully. She already has a fiancee so she can't be with you!”


"What?!" Yuan Zeyu's expression changed instantly.


"What's? Already have a fiancee? How's it possible?"


“Did this Li Xue'er speak blindly? Even if he wanted to defame someone, he also shouldn't defame in such a manner? Has he been confounded by jealousy?”


No one believed Li Xue'er's words because it sounded completely ridiculous!


Because the life of practitioners was so long, their cultivation period during their youth was extremely critical. So in general, they were often married in the later stages of their lives and the more outstanding their innate talents were, the longer they would be married. Only descendants of extended families will get engaged early because they often ally through marriage.


Huang Yueli's innate talent was very high and she was still very young. He is from a small country!


Which man from the Southern Yue Kingdom, a slum country was worthy of him?


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