Number One Ugly Husband

43. I said He is A Good Man

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Back to the hut, Bao Ye sneaked out teleported to the top slave dorm in the Southern District when others were having supper.

On the periphery of the dorm, many places were blown up into ruins. In fear of hitting by the lightnings, the top slaves all hidden in the building.

Looking at the intact dorms from the rooftop, Bao Ye felt released. But the safety was temporary, the lightnings would strike here at any time.

Sizing up the dorms, Bao Ye decided to set a shield with his spell.

“Ugly slave?” Tang Kaiji had intended to have a look at the lightning, but from the window of conference room on the third floor, he saw a figure on the top of the roof. A lightning was burst on that moment, and a familiar ugly face was lightened up. However, when he wanted to look more clearly, that figure disappeared.

“What did you say, Kaiji?” The thunder growled loudly, and Pu He only saw his lips move without hearing what he said.

Staring at the rooftop of the opposite building, Tang Kaiji didn’t turned around until he ensured that there was nobody on the rooftop. “Nothing.” Replied Tang Kaiji.

The lightnings and thunders were roaring, it was impossible for the ugly slave to show up here.

Jing Lingrui smoked as leaning on the table. He glimpsed at the rooftop across them and breathed out a mouthful of smoke.

Zisang Yanruo was sitting beside another window. She grinned at the rooftop with her hands supporting her chin. A few minutes later, she saw a gleamy film flashed over the sky, covering the sky above the dorms and vanished.

“Wow—” Looking at the sky, she was surprised: If it was not illusion, that film is a defensive spell shield, which can protect them from the lightnings of the gods.

Who was protecting them?

The first answer in her mind was Bao Ye he saw just now. It must be him. An inferior slave as he was, he was so capable.

“I said he is a good man.” Zisang Yanruo giggled.

She swayed her feet with the pleasure of her discovery.

On the fringe of the dorm, Bao Ye looked at the sky and murmured, “The lightnings should be blocked this time.”

Even the god of the middle class would spare some time to break his spell.

“Good spell.”

Suddenly, a seductive and sluggish voice came from Bao Ye’s back.

Bao Ye was shocked and quickly turned around. A stunning handsome face shined as the lightning stoke. Bao Ye rolled his eyes at Dongling Ce again, “Mater Dongling, don’t you know people will be scared to death by you? And you are a god, your victim will suffer from a spilt soul and be blocked away from the reincarnation. Please show up normally next time.”

“Which way is the normal one?” Dongling Ce smiled.

Bao Ye pointed at the lightning in front of him and replied, “Just like the lightning, falling down from the sky heavily in front of me.”

It was better for him to faceplants or died in front of him.

Dongling Ce stared at Bao Ye with a teasing smile. He pretended to consider carefully and spoke to him in a low voice, “I didn’t try such ‘normal’ way, I’ll try it once I got a chance.”

Bao Ye’s lip corners twitched, “Remember not to fall on me.”

Dongling Ce chuckled and shifted the topic, “You came here to set a shield. Who you are protecting?”

“Assuredly it is my big brother, Jin Lingrui.” Bao Ye wouldn’t let this psycho know the real one he cared for.

“Is it?” Dongling Ce didn’t believe his words, “I think you are protecting the man called ‘Xiao Ji’.”

“You are my owner, it’s up to you.” Bao Ye replied calmly.

Dongling Ce snorted and lifted his right forefinger, a thread of electricity appeared on it and sizzling.