Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart Chapter 212: He’s My Junior Brother

When Duan Yunfei and the others finished handling the bodies and left, the master and servant duo lying above the eaves finally snapped out of it.

Song Qing asked in a low voice, "Young Master, do you still want to compete in swordsmanship with Young Master Duan?"

"Compete! Why not?" Song Ting replied, "A true man keeps his word, how can he retreat just because the opponent is too strong?"

"Miss Shen is too terrifying; the last ti I saw her, she wasn’t this strong!" Song Qing exclaid in awe.

"The strong are adept at hiding!" Song Ting said, "These two are fearso people, if we can make good relations, we should try to. If not, we should stay away and not offend them!"

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The back mountain of Yongning Manor.

It was already April, but the snow on the mountain had not yet fully lted, and the cold still flowed through the mountain.

Feng Wuya looked with a stern expression at the old man drinking wine, "Who told you to act on your own initiative?"

"They’ve already found out about the Madam." The old man discarded the empty wine jar and leaned against a tall pine tree, "If we don’t remove them in ti, Duan Nian will eventually discover your identity."

"The person I want to kill is Duan Nian, not others." Feng Wuya’s eyes flared with anger, "If you dare to act on your own next ti, go back to your master."

"Hic—"

The old man burped contentedly, unconcerned, and said, "Young Master, benevolence of won won’t accomplish great things. Listen to my advice: that boy Duan Yunfei is no mild sprout. He will eventually uncover your background, and if not dealt with in ti, you might regret it."

Feng Wuya snorted coldly, "No need for your ddling!"

"However..." The old man chuckled, "There’s no need for you to act. The manor owner has already sent the Thirteen Shadow Guards. By dawn, that boy’s body will probably be brought back to Yongning Manor."

"You think the Thirteen Shadow Guards can eliminate Duan Yunfei?" Feng Wuya sneered, "You are seriously underestimating him."

"What do you an?" the old man frowned.

Feng Wuya turned his back and slightly turned his head, "He is my junior brother!"

"What?" The old man’s previously disdainful attitude vanished instantly, "You an, Duan Yunfei is also a disciple of Chu Wuqu?"

"He’s been a disciple for three years, and his swordsmanship is already on par with mine. Master once said he is extraordinarily gifted. With devoted practice, in just a few years, not only the Five Sword Immortals, even Master wouldn’t be his match."

Feng Wuya turned back, looking at the old man with a mocking expression, "Do you think the Thirteen Shadow Guards are powerful? In my eyes, they are just a group of cowards who bully with numbers."

If Duan Nian and the others are Sword Immortals, then Chu Wuqu is undoubtedly at the level of a Sword God.

It’s rumored that Chu Wuqu has only ever accepted two disciples. People only know that these two are extraordinarily gifted young strongn, but they have never seen their true faces.

It turns out that the young prodigy, praised by Chu Wuqu himself and rumored in the Jianghu, is none other than Duan Yunfei!

The old man couldn’t help but feel a wave of terror in his heart.

"You better return to Haoyue Manor and mourn your manor owner’s Thirteen Shadow Guards."

Feng Wuya finished coldly, flicked his sleeve, and left.

The young man in black standing not far away saw him leave and quickly flew to follow.

"Young Master, I think what the old man said is very right. If you continue to let Second Young Master investigate like this, one day your identity will be exposed."

"Isn’t that inevitable?" Feng Wuya said with a bitter smile, "If he wants to investigate, let him. I await the day he uncovers the truth."

"But..." the young man in black said, "Young Master, when that day cos, what will you say to the young lady?"

"Yunxia..." Feng Wuya murmured softly, not speaking for a long ti.