Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 652

Chapter 652: 643 Gold Medal Assassin (16) 1 more update

The Ye Family members and the entourage of the Third Prince were instantly astonished.

Just now, Ye Zhaoyun’s "Pear Flower Storm Needles" seemed like child’s play in Ding Hai’s hands.

But Ding Hai looked like a mere chick in Ye Shaohua’s grip.

In just a moment, Ding Hai was bound with a length of white silk.

The others hadn’t even had time to react.

The divine doctor by Ye Shaohua’s side, looking at the white silk in her hand, was utterly shocked. Pointing at Ye Shaohua, he struggled to speak for a long while before finally saying, "Lady Ye the second, you, you, you..."

"First, get the man inside." Ye Shaohua stood up, casually gesturing to two people in her courtyard.

These two treated Ye Shaohua with the utmost respect and without saying anything, they immediately moved General Ye back.

Everyone else also came to their senses, and it was only then that the Butler realized... those two guards in Ye Shaohua’s courtyard... didn’t seem to be from the Ye Family?

Ye Shaohua gave Auntie Fang a look, and she immediately understood, grabbing Ding Hai effortlessly.

"Auntie Fang, you..." The Ye matriarch saw the delicate Auntie Fang not only unafraid of Ding Hai but also lifting a grown man with one hand.

Others didn’t realize, but General Ye’s subordinates could tell.

A glance flickered, "Auntie Fang, are you a warrior too?"

This question sounded tentative, but it was in fact a statement.

Now that it had come to this, Auntie Fang didn’t hide it any longer and nodded generously, "Yes," she said and then looked down, feeling rather ashamed, "But I have poor talent and am still only a Level 7 Warrior."

Although Ye Shaohua didn’t say it out loud, Auntie Fang knew that she looked down on her.

Ye Shaohua even said this to Tao Liu, that with the Heart Method she had revised, even a pig, with practice, would reach Level 9 Warrior.

Because of this, Auntie Fang’s pride in reaching a high level as a warrior was gone.

It became guilt, feeling as though she had disgraced such a fine Heart Method.

Just a Level 7 Warrior now.

Little did she know, those present like Xie Zecheng and General Ye’s other followers, who hadn’t reached Level 7 yet but were considered prodigies, thought: "..."

If it weren’t for Auntie Fang’s genuine expression, they would really think she was mocking them.

As the group watched Ding Hai being dragged away, they went inside to see General Ye’s injuries.

The divine doctor was now completely acting on behalf of Ye Shaohua, and upon their arrival, he immediately informed them that General Ye was already out of danger.

Ye Zhaoyun had by now come to her senses. She was stunned by Ye Shaohua’s successive actions, given that General Ye’s situation, even if placed in modern times, would require admission to an ICU ward, and survival wasn’t guaranteed.

Even youngsters only three years of age now knew the news of the Ye Shaohua, the foremost female Martial Saint of the Wang Dynasty.

The rumors about her were extraordinary and otherworldly.

That day, Ye Zhaoyun returned to the Ye Residence with the family’s Young Master.

As the Young Master of the Ye Family returned, Mrs. Ye was whispering complaints to Ye Feixiang, "An auntie dares to climb over my head. Just you wait, once my son breaks through as a Martial Saint, or even higher, we’ll see how those two, mother and daughter, can continue to act so arrogantly!"

"Mother, don’t bother with Auntie Fang and my second sister anymore." The Young Master entered.

Mrs. Ye looked at her son disapprovingly, "How can you bolster others’ morale while undermining your own prestige? Now you’re also the disciple of the National Teacher..."

"Mother, the new Heart Method in the hands of the National Teacher was revised by my second sister. The previous Heart Method that was handed down had been deliberately modified, which is why for so many years no one on the main path has become a Martial Saint," the Young Master calmly stared at Mrs. Ye, "Do you know how I got my position? It was given to the Ye Residence by the subordinates of the National Teacher, in regard to my second sister’s face. Mother, try to avoid Auntie Fang from now on."

Those who had thought they had a chance to rise, like Ye Feixiang, remained silent for a long time.

After seeing Ye Shaohua at the National Teacher’s residence, Ye Zhaoyun felt both envy and jealousy. She had been in this world for so long, and Xuanyun was the only one who hadn’t spared her a second glance.

Now that her spot was kicked out by Xuanyun, Ye Zhaoyun couldn’t help but overthink.

"Auntie," Ye Zhaoyun came straight back and pushed open Ye Shaohua’s room door, "Is it you who asked the National Teacher to dismiss me?"

Before Ye Shaohua could speak, Auntie Fang, who had come in with an embroidery needle, was taken aback, "Why would you think that?"

"Because Xie Zecheng likes me, not her, so she’s always been jealous of me. Tell me, Ye Shaohua, is it true or not?"