Chapter 4: Who to Attack?

Yang Yu was startled.

Among the seven fiancées Chuxian had arranged, there was indeed one named Fu Qinghuan.

He never expected it would be the Saintess!

On the other side, Yang Sihai's breathing grew somewhat rapid, thinking to himself:

The Saintess is actually Yang Yu's fiancée?

If Yang Yu becomes the son-in-law of the Holy Land, wouldn't that be a meteoric rise?

"Who are you? What is your relationship with Yang Yu?" Fu Qinghuan looked toward Yang Sihai.

Yang Sihai was incredibly excited, his face full of smiles: "I am Yang Sihai, Yang Yu's father."

At first, he did not know the other party's intentions, fearing she had come to seek revenge on Yang Yu, so he did not dare to admit he knew him.

Now he knew the reason.

He had to bind the family tightly to Yang Yu.

With this connection to the Holy Land, wouldn't the Yang Family take off?

"So you are Uncle Yang."

Fu Qinghuan's tone became much more polite, and she performed a bow.

Yang Sihai's heart trembled wildly; he felt his life had reached its peak.

This was the Saintess!

She had actually bowed to him!

And called him Uncle!

Ah~ how wonderful~~

Yang Sihai struggled to calm himself down and said with familiar ease: "Qinghuan, come, come, let me introduce you; this is my good-for-nothing son, Yang Yu."

As he spoke, he moved to drag Yang Yu over.

Yang Yu frowned and said: "Are you okay? We just severed our relationship, and now you're playing dumb?"

"That, that was all just a joke with you," Yang Sihai stammered, "We are all one family, it's inevitable to have small conflicts; do you really need to take it to heart? Besides, I did it all for your own good."

"Oh? It seems my fiancé has suffered quite a bit of bullying in the Yang Family." Fu Qinghuan's tone turned cold.

"No, that's not the case," Yang Sihai said in a panic.

In fact, the clansmen also offered apologetic smiles, saying: "A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Fu Qinghuan was furious and said: "The swords in your hands are still there! If I had arrived a moment later, would Yang Yu already be dead?"

"No, no, how could that be?" Yang Sihai waved his hands repeatedly and said, "From now on we are all one family, just small conflicts, once we talk it out it will be fine..."

"That's right, that's right, one family," the other clansmen echoed.

"What are you things, and you think you are worthy of being family with me and Yang Yu?" Fu Qinghuan scolded, "Kneel!"

This shout contained immense pressure, striking directly at everyone's crown.

Every clansman at the scene, almost instinctively, knelt down in unison.

Even Yang Sihai was so frightened that he knelt down, not daring to look Fu Qinghuan in the eye...

Yang Yu was secretly shocked.

The Saintess was indeed unfathomable.

But, do I really have to fulfill the marriage contract with her?

Yang Yu's mood was very complicated...

It was not because the Saintess was too strong, but because of her appearance.

At a glance, this woman was at least 200 pounds, very round.

Looking at her face, her skin was dark and rough, her face was pitted, her eyes were as small as peanuts, her nose bridge was deeply sunken, and her thick lips were somewhat cracked...

One couldn't say she was earth-shatteringly ugly, only that she barely possessed a human form.

Yang Yu really couldn't hold it in...

"Yang Yu, since you have already severed ties with the Yang Family, come back to the Holy Land with me. Let my master personally preside over our wedding, and I will treat you well in the future."

Fu Qinghuan looked at Yang Yu and licked her dry lips.

Yang Yu was on the verge of tears.

He did not want to go through with this marriage at all.

But the Saintess had not looked down on him and had visited him sincerely.

She had even helped deal with the clansmen and saved his life.

To reject a benefactor to their face, wouldn't that be very lacking in character?

That would be too hurtful.

"What, are you unwilling?" Fu Qinghuan furrowed her thick eyebrows.

"Uh, not exactly..." Yang Yu started to speak but stopped.

Fu Qinghuan sighed softly and said: "I understand. If you are unwilling, just write me a letter of divorce; I will not blame you."

"..." Yang Yu really wanted to write it.

But his noble character prevented him from hurting the other party.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to wrong himself.

Forget it, one shouldn't judge a person by their appearance.

A debt of life-saving gratitude, offering one's own body in return, there was nothing wrong with that.

Immediately, Yang Yu said righteously: "A letter of divorce? What do you take me for!"

Fu Qinghuan's expression, however, became a bit strange, and she quietly asked her attendant: "Am I not ugly enough?"

The attendant broke into a cold sweat and whispered, "Perhaps, even if the Saintess deliberately makes herself look ugly, she is still radiant."

"Shut up." Fu Qinghuan rolled her eyes.

She said she wanted to "fulfill the marriage contract," but in reality, she didn't want to marry at all.

Men would only become a burden to her.

What's more, Yang Yu was a piece of trash; he wasn't even fit to warm her bed!

But the marriage contract was decided by her master, and it concerned the reputation of the Holy Land.

As the Saintess, Fu Qinghuan could not, and should not, defy her master.

If she said she wanted to break the contract, her master would break her legs...

Therefore, if she wanted to get rid of Yang Yu, she couldn't be the one to break the contract first; only Yang Yu could divorce her.

If Yang Yu divorced her, she could tell her master—it's not that I didn't want to marry, it's that he didn't want me~~

Whoever breaks the marriage contract first is in the wrong.

Thus, Fu Qinghuan deliberately made herself look ugly; no man could accept such an ugly woman.

Moreover, she had just taken the initiative to give Yang Yu a way out, so he could write the divorce letter without any worries.

But she never expected!

Yang Yu said, "What kind of person do you take me for!"

This aura of self-sacrifice and righteousness...

Instantly silenced Fu Qinghuan.

You damn man, you don't have to be so noble!

"Yang Yu, that..." Fu Qinghuan didn't even know what to say.

Yang Yu sighed, "Miss Fu, don't be too moved. Although I am not a good person, I cannot return kindness with enmity and let you suffer humiliation."

"As for the favor, you don't need to take it to heart; it was just a small effort."

Fu Qinghuan forced a smile.

I don't want to save you at all, ah ah ah!

It's just that I ran into this, I can't just let you be killed by your clansmen, right?

I came here, and if you died, how would I explain it to my master when I go back?

By then, my master would think I was the one who killed you!

After a pause, she simply spoke her mind:

"Yang Yu, I am so ugly, incredibly ugly! Do you not mind me at all? You don't have to wrong yourself; if you divorce me, I won't have any complaints, and I certainly won't retaliate against you, I swear!"

Yang Yu was even more moved and said, "Miss Fu, you are a good person."

"Hehe..." Fu Qinghuan's smile was uglier than crying.

Yang Yu took advantage of this gap to use his Scan skill.

He was quite curious, what would be on the Saintess?

Immediately, three tags appeared above Fu Qinghuan's head: Super Peerless Beautiful Girl, Cangming Sacred Body, Scheming Bitch.

Yang Yu thought to himself:

System, you didn't make a mistake, did you?

You're telling me this is a Super Peerless Beautiful Girl?

Did you eat the wrong data?

Fine, fine, let's just assume our aesthetics are different. This Cangming Sacred Body, what does it mean?

【Cangming Sacred Body is a heaven-defying physique. Possessing this physique is equivalent to having the bearing of a Great Emperor! It is recommended that the host extract this tag.】

Yang Yu:

Extract? Are you kidding me?

But I can only extract it by killing her; can I even beat her?

Besides, she just saved me; is it polite for me to kill her?

【In addition to killing the target, you can also conquer the target. That is, when the other party's favorability reaches 100%, you can extract the tag painlessly, and it will not affect the target.】

Yang Yu pondered: Conquer? The feasibility seems higher. But, if I go to conquer other women, wouldn't that be letting down Chuxian? No, my heart can only hold her alone!

【Detected that the host has a Seven Orifice Durian Heart...】

Yang Yu interrupted fiercely: Shut up, don't talk nonsense, I am a Pure Love Battle God...

【Opportunity knocks, does the host want to start the conquest mission? Once confirmed, you can view real-time favorability.】

Yang Yu mused:

Do I really have to go against my conscience to conquer her?

No, wait a minute!

This is another world where the strong are respected.

Am I going to give up a heaven-defying physique for the sake of a mere conscience?

Back then, Lin Pingzhi didn't hesitate to castrate himself for the Evil-Warding Sword Art.

And here I am, hesitating between the bearing of a Great Emperor and my conscience.

I hesitated!

I really deserve to die.

Hmph, start the conquest, conquer the hell out of her!

【Ding! The "Conquer Her Mother" mission has been started! Fu Qinghuan's mother is... Su Manyin, current favorability: 70%】

Yang Yu panicked: Wait a minute, conquer who? What the hell?!

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