Soon after, Ye Yanran walked out, feeling a bit dazed, because she found her skin looked fresher and her cheeks had a rosy glow, as if she had returned to her youth of sixteen or seventeen.

"Ah Feng, what exactly did you do? I feel like my strength has increased a lot." Ye Yanran was fully aware of her situation.

"Do you know martial arts?" Tang Feng chuckled.

"Do you mean I can practice martial arts now?" Ye Yanran exclaimed in surprise.

"Exactly, not only can you practice martial arts, but you can also go much further in the future."

"Teach me quickly." Ye Yanran had acted in a martial arts film before, experienced being on wires, and admired the wonderful feeling of soaring through the air.

Tang Feng pointed a finger, and a set of cultivation techniques appeared in Ye Yanran's mind.

Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance Technique.

A cultivation technique from the Phoenix Clan of the past.

Ye Yanran slowly digested this set of cultivation techniques and then looked at Tang Feng, unsure of how to start.

Tang Feng took her hands and guided her through the internal flow route. After repeating it three times, Ye Yanran was finally able to run it by herself.

Soon, a faint phoenix shadow appeared over her body, worthy of being the Phoenix Clan's most powerful technique.

After completing three rounds on her own, Ye Yanran snapped back to reality.

The next moment, she threw herself onto Tang Feng.

"Tonight, I'm yours." Perhaps it was because she had practiced the Demon Clan's cultivation technique, but Ye Yanran's demeanor contained a bit more allure.

"Not for now, you've just started cultivating, let's wait a while."

"Ah, don't you want me?" Ye Yanran felt a bit lost; she had been thinking of implementing the lessons her mother taught her. "Silly girl, don't overthink it. If I have you now, it would only satisfy my desire, but won't benefit you at all," Tang Feng said.

"But could you hold back?"

Tang Feng felt awkward; what did she mean by holding back? Of course, he had to hold back, "Girl, if you get up, I won't have a problem."

"Oh."

Ye Yanran got up, but noticed Tang Feng still didn't get up.

"Why aren't you getting up?"

"I need a rest." Tang Feng felt a bit embarrassed; getting up now would cause a problem.

Ye Yanran didn't doubt anything; she believed Tang Feng was tired out for her sake, touched to her core she sat beside him, quietly leaning on him.

"It feels so comfy." Ye Yanran softly said.

Tang Feng gently hugged her, enjoying this moment of warmth.

Unfortunately, it was soon interrupted by a phone call.

"Yanran, quickly come back. Grandfather is not doing well and wants to see you."

"Ah Feng, come home with me, quickly." Ye Yanran was a little flustered.

They left the room in a small trot, and after exiting the hotel, she quickly drove towards the Ye Family home, running several red lights, arriving there in an hour.

Within the Xianghai Lake villa area, it was one of the largest villas, overlooking the entire mountain and lake, with the top fifty villas costing more than a hundred million each.

All the residents were either rich or noble.

Upon entering the Ye Family home, Tang Feng noticed a heavy atmosphere, especially among the uncles and aunts sitting in the living room, each with a worried face. While Elder Ye was alive, he could still protect them, but once he passed, the Ye Family's influence would surely diminish, and their days would certainly not be as easy as now.

"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Third Aunt, Fifth Aunt, Sixth Aunt, I'm going to see Grandfather first." Ye Yanran had no mood for pleasantries and greeted them before entering the room.

The beautiful lady An Ziqing sat to the side, looking at the frail old man, helpless to assist in any way.

She could only talk to him, fearing he would leave just like that.

"Grandfather." Ye Yanran ran over, sobbing uncontrollably by the bedside.

"Xiaoran, don't cry, Grandpa is okay. Is this the grandson-in-law?" Mr. Ye looked at Tang Feng kindly, appearing very satisfied.

In his lifetime, he had met many people, but he had never seen anyone quite like Tang Feng, a dragon among men.

Such uprightness was not something an ordinary person possesses, this girl has good taste, following such a man means a lifetime without worries.

"Hello, Grandfather." Tang Feng greeted proactively.

"Good, come here." As Tang Feng approached, Mr. Ye placed Ye Yanran's hand in his, "Hold her hand, grow old together, I hope you don't let Xiaoran down."

"Rest assured, Grandfather, I will guard her as if she were my life," Tang Feng promised.

"Good, good, I believe you." Mr. Ye was very happy, a rare flush of color appeared on his face.

Yet Tang Feng knew this was a sign of the rally before death, Mr. Ye's days were limited. Fortunately, it was him who was here, otherwise even a god would find it hard to save him.

"Yanran, go out for a while. I'll give Grandpa a few needles, ensuring that he can live a few more years is certainly not a problem." The beautiful lady felt very happy upon hearing this, but she was also worried, what if it failed, it might cost Grandpa his life.

In the end, she chose to leave the room.

"Old man, trust me, let's give it a try."

"Alright, this old body has reached its end, it doesn't matter anymore, go ahead." Mr. Ye made up his mind to release the last bit of energy.

Tang Feng checked him over and chuckled, "Old man, it seems Heaven has mercy and doesn't intend to take you yet." He then took out a bottle of Life Essence Liquid for him to drink.

He followed this with the Nine Revitalizing Soul Needles.

Half an hour later, Mr. Ye's spirits were noticeably better, and his complexion was much improved.

Mr. Ye was very happy, knowing he could live while expecting to die, showing how incredible Tang Feng's medical skill was. In this state, it's estimated he could get up in two days, and within a week he would recover to his condition before the illness.

Tang Feng called the beautiful lady An Ziqing and her daughter in.

"Dad, how are you feeling?" An Ziqing was also quite amazed seeing Mr. Ye's good complexion.

"I'm alright now, Ziqing, you got a great son-in-law, thanks to him, this old life of mine is saved now." Mr. Ye's vitality was evidently much better.

"As long as you're okay, what would you like to eat, I'll make something for you."

"Millet porridge for now; it's better to have something light." Tang Feng suggested.

"Alright."

As An Ziqing passed by Tang Feng, she softly said a thank you.

There's no need for that, it's what I should do.

A trace of a smile appeared on An Ziqing's face, and then she called the uncles and aunts in.

Knowing Mr. Ye was okay, everyone was grinning; this was what they hoped to see. However, this time Mr. Ye fell ill, making them realize many things clearly; some matters need to be handled early, and the back road needs to be prepared while Mr. Ye still has his reputation, gaining some capital.

Very few from a large family are wastrels; most are not degenerate sons.

The larger the family, the stricter the family discipline, there's no doubt about it, otherwise, how would vast wealth be passed on?

Planning ahead is imperative.

By the Mountain Surrounding Lake, Ye Yanran and Tang Feng walked together, gazing at the scenic lake beneath them, like a heavenly mirror reflecting the brightly lit villas, resembling a painting, very beautiful.

Their relationship deepened, a condition Tang Feng found very satisfying.

That night, Tang Feng was asked by An Ziqing to stay at the villa, saying that she wasn't sure whether Mr. Ye's condition would fluctuate in the night, so it's better if he stayed.

He didn't mind.

In the dead of night, Tang Feng couldn't sleep, so he sneaked into Ye Yanran's room, wanting to chat with her.

Seeing her lying on her side, he thought she was asleep and went over to hug her from behind.

The person in his arms tensed slightly, yet did not struggle much.

Uh!

This girl's figure was quite something?

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