Quick wear: the villain female supporting role must serve the country with her body

Chapter 267 Materialistic Immortal Cultivator (98)
In the small courtyard of Naxian Peak, Ye Duyi stood indifferently in the courtyard, looking at the so-called "father" in front of him.

"You want me to save Gong Yun?"

"Presumptuous! How dare you call your mother by her first name!"

Ye Xiangbi frowned, and his tone was stern, "I remember you were very well-behaved when you were young, but how come you are so unbearable when you grow up!"

Ye Duyi smiled, "It's rare that the former Patriarch Ye still remembers me as an abandoned baby, which makes me a little flattered."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are the daughter of my Ye family!"

Ye Xiangbi's expression was serious, "As the sect master's direct disciple, you also won the first place in the group of immortals. If you intercede, the sect will definitely give some leniency as appropriate!"

"Besides, your mother didn't make a big mistake. You go to intercede, and I will use the power of the Ye family to operate a little bit more, and it is hoped that your mother will come out!"

Seeing him like this, Ye Duyi was too lazy to pretend, "It doesn't matter if you are an abandoned baby or not."

"I only know how Gong Yun treated me, and I also remember Ye Qingjin's schemes and frame-ups. If I don't pursue the faults of the two of them, it's enough for me to be benevolent enough!"

"But if you want me to intercede for Gong Yun, let me tell you, it's impossible!"

"No matter what, Gong Yun raised you so much! Besides, if it wasn't for the Ye family, how could you be qualified to be the suzerain's heir! Don't you have a conscience?" Ye Xiangbi pointed at Ye Duyi, his face full of anger.

Hearing what he said, Ye Duyi was very upset, she simply slapped it out, but Ye Xiangbi was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Ye Duyi appeared with the Yisha Sword in his hand, pointing the sword at Ye Xiangbi, "Don't talk about your conscience! I tell you, my conscience has been eaten by Ye Qingjin a long time ago!"

"What daughter of the Ye family, do you think I want this title?!"

Ye Xiangbi fell to the ground in embarrassment. He looked up at Ye Duyi, looking at the gleaming sharp sword, and realized belatedly, "You hate us that much?"

"Correct!"

Relying on the advantage of her cultivation, Ye Duyi grabbed Ye Xiangbi and threw him outside the door.

"Don't step here in the future! I don't welcome you here!"

Seeing Ye Duyi's back and the closed courtyard door, Ye Xiangbi was frustrated and annoyed. He got up and came to the door, and asked loudly, "I'm your father! How could you treat me like this!"

Ye Duyi opened the defensive formation with a cold expression, "To be honest, I feel sick to have a father like you!"

Hearing Ye Duyi's words, Ye Xiangbi was stunned. He couldn't understand why his daughter thought his father was disgusting...

Although his father is often absent, he has done everything that should be done!

When she was just born, he was the one who brought her back into the Ye family, gave her an identity, and handed her over to the mistress to raise her.

Although he said that she was an abandoned baby, that was also a helpless move.If not, how could Gong Yun be willing to accept her?
What a blessing that a child born in her outer room can become the daughter of Ye's parents and worship under the sect of the suzerain!
If it wasn't for his father, where would she have such an opportunity?
The more he thought about it, the more puzzled Ye Xiangbi became. He thought that his father had done a very responsible job, but Ye Duyi still said that. Could it be because he didn't want to save Gong Yun?

But Gong Yun, as her mother, shouldn't it be a matter of course for the son to intercede for the mother?
After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Xiangbi came to a conclusion: Either Ye Duyi was unbearable and wolf-hearted, or she didn't understand his painstaking efforts.

Just when he was about to forcefully open the courtyard and argue with Ye Duyi, a small moiré beast appeared at his feet.

(End of this chapter)