The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO-Chapter 1101 - 1081: Ling Family of the Southwest, Ling Yun!

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Until he sat in the rented BMW X5 with Liu Tianyun and the other women, Ye Huan's mind remained unsettled.

He used to think "Women drinking papaya milk develop better" was just a joke or a meme.

But now, it doesn't seem that way?

Dragon Fragrance drank papaya milk from a young age, and now her figure is ridiculously impressive!

Compared to Liu Tianyun and the others, it seems even more outrageous...

Ye Huan's gaze swept over the women, one by one. When met with their embarrassed and annoyed glances, he quickly looked away and wiped the "cold sweat" from his forehead.

Based on his observation, Dragon Fragrance's figure is probably the most alluring among the women.

The curvature of her front and back is also the most exaggerated.

Papaya milk likely played a significant role...

Thinking of this, Ye Huan couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

He decided not to indulge in random thoughts anymore.

As he started the car, he noticed Liu Tianyun's indifferent expression, with one hand propping her chin and her beautiful eyes looking out the window. He reached out and gently held her other soft little hand: "Not happy?"

Liu Tianyun shook her head, sighed, and openly said: "It's not that I'm unhappy; it's just that I feel somewhat uncomfortable inside."

"I'm sorry."

Ye Huan apologized, understanding Liu Tianyun's feelings at that moment.

Which woman would be happy knowing her husband spent their honeymoon night with another woman?

"Don't leave without saying anything again. Whatever you're doing, let us know. We were worried about you for a long time last night," Liu Tianyun lowered her head, speaking softly with a hint of reproach.

"Okay, it won't happen again."

Ye Huan nodded in agreement.

He then frowned, noticing a car tracking them from behind, and immediately showcased his Divine Level driving skills, leaving the car eighteen miles behind.

...

"Lost track of him? Two useless fools!" Di Qiankun erupted in anger upon learning from the Liu brothers over the phone that they lost the masked man!

He originally intended to teach that disrespectful masked guy a lesson, but now the man's whereabouts were unknown.

If he's lost, how can he carry out his revenge and vent his internal grudge through this action?

Di Qiankun almost wanted to kill the Liu brothers.

Thankfully, the Liu brothers made timely amends: "Don't get angry yet, Qiankun bro. We found that the guy hasn't checked out yet. They'll definitely return to the hotel later. We just need to wait there! Plus, his wives are total stunners, with figures that are stunningly sexy—we drool just looking at them!"

Di Qiankun showed interest, keeping a calm facade: "Got it, wait there. I'll join you once I'm done here."

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"Viewers in front of the TV, we are now reporting on the final excavation of the First Emperor's tomb!"

"Due to the special structure inside the tomb, the live broadcast signal is extremely poor. We can only report first-hand information from outside the tomb!"

"Dear audience, the exciting moment is truly here!"

"The main hall of Huaxia's eternal emperor—Qin Shi Huang's Tomb—is finally about to be revealed to the world!"

"The wisdom of our Huaxia ancestors, the splendor of ancient architecture, will finally astonish the world!"

Chang'an, southwest outskirts.

The sun is shining brightly!

Outside Qin Shi Huang's Tomb, a vast crowd!

Among them are curious visitors, official staff maintaining order, archaeologists making final preparations to enter the tomb, and reporters and anchors from major TV stations conducting live broadcasts.

Besides them, there's a bunch of seemingly ordinary people who, in fact, have significant backgrounds.

Ancient Martial Artists.

Only Ancient Martial Artists can sense the power and aura present.

Ye Huan felt the presence of strength and power from the more than two hundred people standing close to the archaeologists, then led Liu Tianyun and the women closer.

Ancient Martial Artists gathering together and being so close to the archaeologists clearly indicates they plan to enter the inside of Qin Shi Huang's tomb with them.

As he approached, his gaze fell on the elder with crane-like hair at the forefront of the Ancient Martial Artists group, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Half-step Divine King!

This elder, wearing a gray robe with a long white beard, appeared very scholarly and amiable, exuding a faint Half-step Divine King aura.

And this aura was very similar to the Half-step Divine King aura he sensed last night at Bi An Flower Building.

Ye Huan was almost certain that this elder was the Half-step Divine King Level expert who stayed at Bi An Flower Hotel with him last night.

The elder stood at the forefront of over two hundred young Ancient Martial Artists, smiling as he conversed with the archaeologists, evidently leading the young martial artists into the tomb as their guide.

"Brother, may I ask, are you also an Ancient Martial Artist?"

Ye Huan was assessing the situation when a man in a snow-white robe, graceful and elegant, with long hair and an azure feather fan stepped in front of Ye Huan and the women.

"I am, how can I help?" Ye Huan frowned slightly.

"Oh, nothing, just a bit curious as I couldn't sense any power from you."

"Perhaps the gap between us is just too large, that's why."

The man fanned himself and, smiling elegantly, extended his hand: "Allow me to introduce myself. I am a descendant of one of the Southwest's Eight Great Ancient Martial Clans, the Ling Family—Ling Yun."

"Ye Hu'an." Ye Huan worried revealing his true identity might cause trouble, so he and the women continued wearing sunglasses and casually gave a false name, extending his hand to shake Ling Yun's.

"Ye brother, your martial talent is quite good. If you work hard in the future, I'm sure you can make a name for yourself in Huaxia's Ancient Martial Realm."

"However, given your current age and limited strength, you must really work hard if you want a chance to shine in the future."

Ling Yun fanned himself, offering his refined "guidance" to Ye Huan.

He previously mentioned not sensing any power from Ye Huan due to the huge gap between them.

There could be two possibilities for this gap.

One, he is far weaker than Ye Huan, with the latter's strength greatly surpassing his own, hence unable to perceive Ye Huan's ancient martial strength.

Two, he is far stronger than Ye Huan, with such a disparity that Ye Huan's martial strength seems insignificant to him, hence unable to sense it.

Being the top prodigy of the Ling Family and a renowned talent in the Southwest martial realm, Ling Yun subconsciously assumed the second possibility was why he couldn't perceive Ye Huan's martial strength.

Ling Yun's words superficially praised and encouraged Ye Huan but were, in fact, a blatant belittlement.

Ling Yun's purpose was to satisfy his own sense of superiority through a condescending display of tactful advice to Ye Hu'an.

Ye Huan, a seasoned wanderer of the martial world, was well aware of Ling Yun's intentions, but he didn't wish to quarrel and simply replied calmly, "No need to concern yourself, Ling brother."

"Ye brother, you need to work harder." Ling Yun sighed before his gaze lingered on Liu Tianyun and the women for several seconds, then tentatively asked, "Ye brother, are these ladies your wives?"