After the engagement was called off, the senior sister of the sect took the initiative to consummate

This time, Leng Qingge didn't spare Ye Fan a single glance; instead, she stared intently at Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen's figure stretched long in the setting sun, his deep eyes churning with complex emotions, yet he never gave her a single glance.

"See, you know exactly what a fiancée should do to put my mind at ease, don't you? Too bad, it's too late, I don't need her anymore."

Upon hearing this, Leng Qingge swayed slightly, as if a cold wind had pierced her heart, and her face instantly turned as pale as paper.

She gritted her teeth, trying not to let her tears fall, but her clear eyes were already filled with sorrow.

Ye Fan's face paled even more, and tears quickly welled up in his eyes.

He shook his head with difficulty, his lips almost colorless, his voice barely audible: "Senior Sister, don't do this... It's not worth it, he's not worth you begging him like this."

As he spoke, he tried to break free from Yun Ruoxi's support, staggered forward a few steps, and then fainted.

"Little junior brother!"

Yun Ruoxi exclaimed in surprise, her hand tightening as she nearly lost her grip on Ye Fan's swaying body.

Luo Hongyan rushed over upon hearing the commotion, reaching out to take Ye Fan from Yun Ruoxi's arms, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Leng Qingge's heart tightened, and she quickly stepped forward. Just as she reached out her hand, she seemed to remember something and hurriedly turned to look at Qin Yichen, her face full of anxiety, "I..."

She was about to explain when Qin Yichen waved his hand to interrupt her, "No need to say anything. People's subconscious doesn't lie. You care about him and can't let him go. So, from now on, there's no 'you' and 'me'!"

Leng Qingge's body trembled as if struck by lightning, and she stood frozen in place.

A look of disbelief flashed in her eyes, which was then replaced by deep sorrow.

Her lips trembled as she tried to say something, but found herself choked up and unable to utter a sound.

Tears finally streamed down her face uncontrollably, dripping into the soil beneath her feet and disappearing instantly, just like her heart, shattered into pieces.

The afterglow of the setting sun illuminated her despairing face, each tear shimmering with a poignant light. She was like a withered flower, helplessly awaiting the final judgment of fate.

Qin Yichen ignored her and walked over to Ye Fan, saying, "As his former senior brother, let me do one last good deed for the Jade Purity Sect before I leave!"

Luo Hongyan, like a protective lioness, stared at Qin Yichen with wary eyes. "What are you going to do? If you dare to hurt Xiaofan, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Qin Yichen shrugged. "What tricks could I possibly pull under your nose? Since you don't need it, I won't shamelessly pester you!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Wait!"

Luo Hongyan's eyes were filled with complex emotions. She finally relented, but didn't forget to warn, "I can let you try, but you'd better not try anything funny, otherwise..."

Qin Yichen paused, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

He slowly turned around, his palm slightly open, as if a radiant light was emanating from it, and said softly, "Rest assured, although I, Qin Yichen, am not a saint, I know how to distinguish between gratitude and resentment."

He didn't say the next sentence, "A debt of gratitude must be repaid, and a debt of vengeance must be avenged."

After speaking, he slowly stepped forward and lightly touched Ye Fan's forehead with his fingertips. Instantly, Ye Fan was enveloped in a faint halo, as if runes were flowing on his body.

Luo Hongyan held her breath, secretly astonished, as if she had witnessed something unbelievable.

Just as everyone was focused, Qin Yichen, like a ferocious cheetah, suddenly kicked Ye Fan between the legs. This kick was like a sudden storm, with the force of thunder.

There was a faint sound, like an egg breaking.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Ye Fan instantly curled up like a shrimp, his face turning from white to red, then from red to green, his features contorted as if he were experiencing the most intense pain in the world.

He clutched his groin tightly with both hands, his legs kicking wildly and uncontrollably, kicking up dust and sending up tiny waves of dirt.

Yun Ruoxi stared in astonishment, her cherry lips parted slightly, but she was speechless for a moment.

She had never seen such a sudden and ruthless attack before, and her eyes were filled with disbelief and a hint of indescribable embarrassment.

Ye Fan's miserable state made her involuntarily take a step back, her slender hand lightly covering her lips, a complex emotion of sympathy and panic flashing in her eyes.

"presumptuous!"

Luo Hongyan glared at Qin Yichen, her gaze seemingly spitting fire. "Do you know what you're doing? What will be the consequences of your actions?"

Qin Yichen withdrew his foot, a playful smile on his lips. "Of course I know. I was treating my junior brother. See, isn't he cured?"

Not avenging a grudge is not a gentleman!

Ye Fan has poisoned Yuan's mind so much, now he'll let him taste the bitterness of being childless.

Luo Hongyan's pupils suddenly contracted, her cherry lips parted slightly, but she couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

The elders present couldn't help but chuckle, but considering Luo Hongyan's presence, they held back their laughter until their faces turned bright red.

Qin Yichen looked at Ye Fan, who was shouting and yelling, and said, "Junior Brother, don't faint again, or I'll have to use the same method to heal you again!"

Ye Fan, who was on the verge of fainting, was instantly terrified, his face turning deathly pale, sweat pouring down his face, and his eyes wide open as if he had heard the most terrifying thing in the world.

He clutched his lower body tightly with both hands, his body curled up in a ball, and he made whimpering noises, but he was too painful to speak coherently.

Qin Yichen slowly stepped forward, squatted down, and gently patted Ye Fan's cheek, his smile carrying a hint of mockery: "Remember, this is a small lesson for you. Don't provoke me again in the future, or next time it won't be just like this."

As he spoke, he slowly rose, his robes fluttering, like a celestial being descending gracefully.

Ye Fan collapsed to the ground, looking utterly disheveled.

Yun Ruoxi couldn't bear it any longer and pleaded with Luo Hongyan, "Master, you must stand up for Junior Brother! Fifth Junior Brother is deliberately seeking revenge!"

Before Luo Hongyan could speak, the elder, who disapproved of Ye Fan, preemptively spoke up, "Be careful what you say. What do you mean by 'deliberate revenge'? Do you mean that Junior Nephew Ye deliberately feigned unconsciousness to ruin the wedding?"

The other elders echoed.

They hadn't thought Ye Fan was anything special before, but now, after Qin Yichen pointed it out and they witnessed it firsthand, they realized how despicable Ye Fan's methods were.

Yun Ruoxi's eyes reddened with anxiety, and her voice trembled slightly: "Master, you saw with your own eyes how helpless Junior Brother was before he fell unconscious. How could Fifth Junior Brother... how could he be so cruel as to do such a thing?"

As she spoke, she looked at Luo Hongyan, her eyes full of anticipation.

Luo Hongyan frowned, her gaze sharp as she scanned the crowd.

At this moment, the First Elder snorted coldly, his figure blurred, and he walked directly in front of Yun Ruoxi. He slightly raised his finger, and an invisible pressure descended: "Little girl, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. If Ye Fan is truly innocent, I will find out the truth myself, but if you continue to make unfounded accusations, don't blame me for not considering our camaraderie!"

Yun Ruoxi was forced back a few steps by the pressure from the Grand Elder, her face instantly turning pale, but she still stubbornly straightened her back and refused to back down.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she held them back, her gaze filled with both fear and resentment.

Seeing this, Luo Hongyan moved swiftly, gently stepping in front of Yun Ruoxi. A faint light emanated from her body, subtly dissolving the oppressive aura. Her gaze was sharp and calm as she met the First Elder's eyes.

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