"Second Miss, now you should resign yourself to your fate, obediently follow your husband ho! Haha..."
Qi Hongwu sneered endlessly, feeling a surge of pride; he had been waiting at the Feeng Family for a while, and it seed the credit for capturing Feeng Chan alive was going to fall on him.
Feeng Chan bit her lip hard, her palm clenching so tightly it turned pale, feeling utterly alone, with even the last support in her heart collapsing.
Her knees weakened, nearly unable to stand.
"Ah..."
Ling Feng sighed softly, took a quick step to Feeng Chan, gently supporting her, and looked coldly at Qi Hongwu, saying, "To be as shaless as you’ve beco is indeed rare. On the surface, you, the old fool, are taking a concubine, but in reality, it’s being offered to that cuckold ancestor of yours. Isn’t it true that everyone on your Wang Ba Green Island is proud of swapping won?"
"Boy, what did you say?"
Qi Hongwu’s gaze turned fierce, fists clenched, joints crackling like frying beans.
"Do you want to die?"
Evil aura gathered on Qi Hongwu’s face as the Human Emperor’s aura suddenly erupted.
Things got worse as the Feeng Family Elders also approached, faces full of killing intent, surrounding Ling Feng and his companions.
Ling Feng’s brow furrowed slightly; even Despicable Donkey might find it difficult with so many Human Emperors combined!
"Second Miss, you return with him to the Feeng Family first; they don’t know we’ve killed that cuckold man yet. You just need to stall this guy temporarily. I have a way to lift the control over the Feeng Family Elders and your father. I can tell you are important to that Sky Net Elder. As for how to act, you decide for yourself. I will have Zi Feng temporarily attached to you. With Zi Feng there, that guy can’t approach you."
Ling Feng transmitted a ssage through Divine Sense to Feeng Chan, whose eyes first contracted, but soon regained composure.
Given the current circumstances, she had no choice but to believe in Ling Feng.
"Alright, I can go back with you!"
Feeng Chan squeezed her fists and stepped out from behind Ling Feng, gritting her teeth, "But I must see my father first!"
"Naturally."
The Sect Leader of Tiejian Sect heard that Feeng Chan was willing to go back and showed a hint of joy on his face, waved his hand, signaling the Feeng Family Elders to retreat, then laughed, "That’s right, if you marry , your father will be my father-in-law, and I will certainly treat him well."
"Also, don’t make things difficult for my friends!"
Feeng Chan bit her delicate lips, saying sternly, "If you don’t agree, I will rather slit my throat here!"
"Absolutely not!"
Qi Hongwu’s eyelids twitched, quickly nodding in agreent, "You must not die. Since these people are your friends, I naturally won’t make things difficult for them. They can stay or leave, as they wish."
Ling Feng raised an eyebrow, apparently verifying his speculation; this guy was patient with Feeng Chan here because he feared she might commit suicide.
Recognizing this point, he could sowhat gain so initiative.
"Hehe, I naturally will stay. You Wang Ba Green Island folks love swapping won, if there’s going to be a wedding, I certainly have to give you face and attend personally!"
Ling Feng laughed loudly.
"You..."
Qi Hongwu clenched his fists, took several deep breaths, committing Ling Feng’s appearance to mory, thinking to himself, "Once that little girl loses her usefulness, the first one to die will be you!"
"Hmph!"
Thinking this, Qi Hongwu flicked his sleeve and directly returned to the Feeng Family.
After returning to the Feeng Family, Qi Hongwu detained Feeng Chan and his company in a separate courtyard, not making things too difficult for them, even agreeing to Feeng Chan’s request to et the Feeng Family Patriarch.
Then Qi Hongwu left the courtyard, presumably going to report to the Tianluo Ancestor about capturing Feeng Chan.
"Whew..."
Once Qi Hongwu left, Feeng Chan breathed a little easier, speaking bitterly to Ling Feng, "Young Master Ling, thank you for speaking up for earlier."
"Any man seeing such a despicable old scoundrel would stand up against him."
Ling Feng smiled faintly.
"Well..."
Fatty Huang was holding a teacup, about to enjoy so pastries on the table, but hearing Ling Feng’s words, his mouth twitched slightly.
"Ahem..."
Fatty Huang showed a trace of embarrassnt, silently consoling himself that he just hadn’t found the right mont to stand up for justice!
Yes, that must be it!
Taking a deep breath, Fatty Huang was about to eat the pastries when Ling Feng flicked a wisp of Qi Force, shaking his head to remind him, "Brother Huang, these pastries are anything but clean."
"Ah?"
Fatty Huang looked at Ling Feng, "No...it can’t be?"
"Why do you think the Feeng Family mbers would obediently follow that old man’s orders? They’ve probably all been poisoned!"
Ling Feng pursed his lips, saying lightly, "In conclusion, better safe than sorry."
"As expected!"
Feeng Chan frowned, gritting her teeth, "That damn villain, my father was tricked by him!"
"For even a Human Emperor powerhouse to be unable to resolve it, the poison must be extraordinarily potent."
Ling Feng touched his chin, thankfully, it seed the Feeng Family had so good luck.
Ling Feng wouldn’t dare claim to resolve every poison in the world, but at least ninety-nine point nine percent wouldn’t stump him.
"Rest assured, when your father arrives, I’ll attempt to neutralize the poison. Once he returns to normal, the old guy from Tiejian Sect won’t be able to jump around much longer."
Ling Feng smiled faintly; as the saying goes, soone as cunning as the Sect Leader of Tiejian Sect wouldn’t imagine that the "flower pillow filled with straw," as he referred to him, was precisely the Heir of dical Saint!
...
Not knowing how far away, on an island, a mountain of corpses made up of tens of thousands of skeletons stood, reaching into the dark sky.
The sobbing wind, like the wailing of lonely souls, and the ragged robes fluttering, seemingly an unyielding roar, the killing intent and grievances condensed from countless bones, whistling around, refusing to dissipate.
The white mountain of death stood like snow within the dark sky.
And at the very top of the corpse mountain sat a majestic man, gazing down on the world!
This man, towering at two ters high, with long red hair wildly dancing, his eyes devoid of any human emotion, indifferent to life, scornful of everything!
He alone stood atop the bones, contemptuous of the world, spreading endless evil aura from his body in all directions, as if he was the sovereign of heaven and earth.
Standing with his hands clasped behind, exuding an incomparably thick evil aura, as if he erged from Netherworld Hell as a Shura, just a distant glance would send chills down people’s spine.
From the distant sky, a gigantic falcon flew over, and the red-haired man reached out to take the bamboo tube tied to the falcon’s feet.
Before long, the red-haired man laughed heartily.
"Hahaha, finally succeeded, huh? The Feeng Family’s pair of siblings, one Yang and one Yin, pure Blood of the Great Wilderness, will soon belong to !"
Swoosh!
In an instant, a flash of blood shadow, the red-haired man disappeared from the spot, leaving no trace!
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