You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 484 - 232: My Dad Is Prince Yii

"We’re all family, no need to be so formal."

Ye Qingzhou felt a bit uneasy inside. The woman in front of him didn’t look like a good person.

"Family?"

Lian Qixia’s beautiful and domineering face was suddenly very close. Her breath was like orchid, and her phoenix eyes shimmered with a charming light, her arches enchantingly curved, exuding an ultimate allure that made one’s heart unconsciously race: "Maybe, we could become even closer, you never know."

"I don’t think that’s necessary."

Ye Qingzhou swallowed hard. In the Rakshasa Woman Kingdom, women were revered, and Lian Qixia’s domineering personality was not one he wished to contend with. He had no intention of staying behind and becoming a workhorse.

Not even a stud!

How could I lower myself to serve those in power, making myself miserable!

Just as Lian Qixia was about to press further, a rider approached swiftly, kneeling down on one knee: "Your Majesty, Queen Heng has arrived at the east gate, awaiting an audience."

"I understand."

Lian Qixia reluctantly spared Ye Qingzhou a few more glances before leading her guards back to the royal palace.

With Queen Er executed, one of the five great rulers of Rakshasa was gone. Queen Heng Daoo Yuzhi had rebellious intentions, but fighting alone was futile. Yet, being a Martial God, she needed to be mollified and recruited.

So regardless of the situation, Lian Qixia had to meet her personally.

Once everyone had left Flowing Fire Celestial Street, Ye Qingzhou finally stretched out his hand, calling back the re-cast Flying Frost Sword into its sheath, happily gaining a Divine Weapon +1.

Now, the Flying Frost Sword had transformed in appearance.

The blade’s edge was forged with five types of Earth Treasure Strange Gold, restructured with Jian Wood Essence along the spine, and it had absorbed Queen Er Lian Lingxiao’s Martial Bone and Divine Spirit, undergoing a complete metamorphosis.

The Flying Frost Sword now appeared deep green, full of vitality.

Ye Qingzhou, with a thought, casually swung out a sword light. Azure beams illuminated the surroundings, and white flowers bloomed instantly amidst the ruins.

Countless dead plants rejuvenated, even dry seeds regained vigor, taking root, sprouting and growing, blossoming into gorgeous flowers, with their branches dancing in the wind.

"A sudden sword spring breeze arrives, and thousand pear trees bloom. This Sword of Dao is finally completed."

Ye Qingzhou gently stroked the sword’s surface, feeling deeply: "To gain such an opportunity and transformation is indeed your fortune."

Buzz buzz~

The newly reborn spirit of the Flying Frost Sword hummed slightly, seeming to respond to Ye Qingzhou’s words.

"One whale falls, and everything is born. Now I want to find a few more Martial Gods to test my mettle. No wonder the Celestial Human Casting Technique is banned. If it were widely spread, wouldn’t the Martial God experts be living in fear?"

Ye Qingzhou shook his head and chuckled.

With Dragon Slaying Skills in hand, who wouldn’t want to find a few more True Dragons to slay?

Pumping iron like this truly becomes addictive.

"This journey to Kunlun Grotto Heaven has yielded great rewards for me, though I still haven’t uncovered the whereabouts of the Holy Sword Xuanyuan. Brother Wen isn’t really pulling his weight."

Rubbing his chin, Ye Qingzhou planned to go back and push Huang Liwen to improve quickly, so he could work for him.

At that moment, Lian Hongying descended from the sky, a tint of reproach in her beautiful eyes: "I heard you crafted a Divine Grade Treasure Armor for my good sister?"

"You sound really sour."

Ye Qingzhou laughed at her words.

Lian Hongying was indeed jealous, but the proud her wouldn’t admit it. Instead, she casually asked about something else: "She didn’t mention anything else to you?"

"She probably wants me to stay and be her queen’s husband."

Ye Qingzhou didn’t hold back on this matter.

Lian Hongying was even more angered, biting her lip and calling him ’shameless’, then she looked intensely at Ye Qingzhou: "Did you agree?"

"No, I didn’t."

Ye Qingzhou shook his head, meeting Lian Hongying’s gaze without flinching: "I have aspirations as high as a swan, destined not to linger long in one place."

"You’re going to leave?"

Though their time together hadn’t been long, Lian Hongying still felt a strong reluctance to part.

In contrast, the seemingly heartless and emotionless Ye Qingzhou was quite nonchalant: "Sister Wang, it’s not like I’m leaving and never returning."

"When will you go?"

"Tomorrow, I guess."

"So soon?"

"Yes."

In the unspoken silence that followed, Lian Hongying eventually said, "Stay here, don’t move, I’ll be back soon."

"???"

Ye Qingzhou was full of question marks.

Lian Hongying didn’t offer an explanation, instead turning around and disappearing from sight.

In just a moment, she returned, holding not a bag of oranges... oh, no, she was holding a person.

That person was dressed in luxurious attire, with star-like brows and bright eyes, obviously of noble descent.

"Lian Hongying, how dare you humiliate me like this!?"

At that moment, Ji Boying was both angry and fearful. He had sent the Poison Doctor Sikong Zhen to assassinate Ye Qingzhou, but got entangled in Queen Er’s rebellion case, ending without even a corpse left.

Though dead with no evidence, the strong never cared for proof.

He was genuinely worried now that Lian Hongying might, in a moment of hot-bloodedness, kill him, which would be useless even if his father, Prince Yii, avenged him later.

"Sister Wang, what are you...?"

Ye Qingzhou looked at Ji Boying, whom Lian Hongying had beneath her foot, utterly confused.

Lian Hongying explained, "Sikong Zhen is this man’s vassal; it was under his orders that an attempt was made on your life. What to do with him is entirely up to you."

"Boy, dare you kill me? My father is Prince Yii!"

Ji Boying, stiff-necked, remained defiant even as a captive.

Upon learning of his identity, Ye Qingzhou’s eyes lit up. He quickly helped Ji Boying up, dusting him off: "Ah, the heir of Prince Yii, I am truly honored."

"Do you fear me now?"

"Not at all."

Ye Qingzhou smiled at Ji Boying: "For someone as esteemed as the Crown Prince, your life must be worth quite a sum, right?"

"!!!"

Ji Boying looked at Ye Qingzhou in disbelief. After learning his identity, the other still dared to extort him?

What kind of person is this!