Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 2285

Chapter 2285: Just Call Me Brother

Ning Shu didn’t know what Ye Hua wanted from her, so she sat next to Ye Hua and asked, “What matter has the sect leader called this subordinate for?”
“There’s no one else here, you can just call me Brother.” Ye Hua poured a cup of tea and drank it.
“You want tea? Pour it yourself,” Ye Hua said.
Ning Shu nodded, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly. A maid came with the food.
“It’s been a long time since we ate together, so we’ll eat together today,” Ye Hua said.
Ning Shu: →_→
He usually ignored her. Why did he suddenly want to have a meal together?
“Thank you, Brother.”
“Eat.”
Ning Shu picked up her chopsticks and ate. Neither of them spoke at all. All that could be heard was the sound made by the bowl and chopsticks.
The sect leader’s food tasted really good, though.
“Hong Ye, I heard that you defeated Zhao Bo?” Ye Hua asked indifferently.
“That is true.” It was something that many people saw, and Ning Shu didn’t plan to hide it.
Ye Hua put down his chopsticks and took a sip of his tea, “I remember that you started practicing martial arts at the age of seven. As of now, you’ve barely practiced martial arts for eight years. How can you defeat Zhao Bo?”
“It’s because what I practice is a very powerful secret art,” Ning Shu said directly.
“What secret art? Where did you get it?” Ye Hua lifted his chopsticks and picked up some vegetables.
“Brother, you know the mountains and forest behind the Sacred Demonic Peak? I found a secret manual and a set of bones buried in the dirt there,” Ning Shu made up some nonsense.
“Oh, is that so?” Ye Hua’s face was indifferent. Ning Shu couldn’t tell what he was thinking.
“Yes.” Ning Shu nodded.
“Where is the manual?”
“It’s in my room, does Brother want it? I’ll go get it for you, Brother.”
“There’s no rush. What about those bones?”
“I had Mei Wu bury them.”
Mei Wu’s face didn’t change one bit as he heard this. It was as if he had accepted his fate of being Ning Shu’s scapegoat for anything. That was right, he did everything, it was all him!
After he finished eating, Ye Hua wiped and rinsed his mouth. He then said to Ning Shu, “Come and dine with me for dinner as well.”
“Thank you, Brother.” Ning Shu left the hall.
Mei Wu followed behind Ning Shu and asked in a low voice, “What secret manual do you have? When did I bury some bones?”
“Whatever I say goes.”
“Sure, but what about the secret manual? The sect leader asked to have dinner with you tonight just to have you take the secret manual to him,” Mei Wu said. “If the sect master suspects you and he kills you, would that mean Young Miss wouldn’t be able to come back? “
“I’m prepared for that.” Ning Shu was not worried, because her Unsurpassable Martial Arts was a bit more powerful than these ordinary cultivation methods. Its cultivators directly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
She had shown her combat prowess, so it was bound to arouse suspicion.
“Is there any news about Zhao Bo?” Ning Shu asked Mei Wu. Some time had passed. How could there be no news at all regarding Zhao Bo?
The renowned righteous sects were like a headless fly now, but at least they were all minding their own businesses.
“There’s no news about him. The person sent to monitor Zhao Clan Stronghold said that he did not return to Zhao Clan Stronghold, and the people from Zhao Clan Stronghold are also looking for him,” Mei Wu said.
Ning Shu nodded and then began to cultivate again. The undercurrents were surging in the martial world now. A terrible event could break out at any time.
2333 hadn’t notified her to leave the world, indicating that this task wasn’t completed yet.
It was a pity that she couldn’t kill Zhao Bo. She always felt that Zhao Bo was a thorn in her side.
He had even practiced ‘Guiyuan Sacred Martial Arts.’ Although the last three chapters had errors, the first two chapters were completely correct.
Zhao Bo and Zhu Yang both had spiritual roots, so they could cultivate the rare art.
Ning Shu originally thought that Zhao Bo would not succeed in cultivating it, but she did not expect that Zhao Bo had spiritual roots too.
Translator: Take
Editor: Ran
Translator: Kaho