Chapter 323: Chapter 6 Liuu Mengyan
Shangguan Feiâer could hardly believe what she was witnessing, aware that Lin Fengâs talent was extraordinary.
Yet, she couldnât believe that in just over a year, Lin Feng was already capable of defeating a cultivator from the Fourth Level of Martial General Realm with one strike.
How terrifying had Lin Feng now become?
Thinking that Lin Feng was her man,
a charming smile suddenly appeared on Shangguan Feiâerâs stunning face.
âRoar⊠RoarâŠâ
Zhang Yunlong, kneeling on the ground, emitted a deep roar from his throat like that of a wild beast, his eyes filled with venomous hatred as he glared at Lin Feng.
He, Zhang Yunlong, was one of the Imperial Guardsâ Five Great Masters! One of the five hopefuls to later assume the position of the Great Commander of the Imperial Guards.
Now, to be defeated by someone in one strike.
And to be kneeling on the ground as well.
Zhang Yunlong knew his future was ruined.
How could the empire let someone like him, who knelt before others, take up the position of Great Commander of the Imperial Guards?
It was all because of this man.
He had destroyed his future!
If looks could kill, Lin Feng would have already been torn apart by Zhang Yunlongâs venomous gaze.
âYou think youâre strong enough to oppress me? Therefore, you insist on involving yourself in this matter, but let me tell you, there are many people you cannot afford to offend,â
Lin Feng looked indifferently at Zhang Yunlong.
This man was evidently of the same ilk as Long Yuxiao.
Lin Feng had heard that Prince Taixuan was a supporter of the Eighth Prince, and Zhang Yunlongâs assistance to Long Yuxiao essentially confirmed that he was one of the Eighth Princeâs men.
Lin Feng had no fond feelings for this Eighth Prince, who, with his support, had allowed the Blood Dragon Association to commit acts of chaos within the Azure Dragon Academy, provoking widespread fury.
Moreover, Lin Feng somewhat suspected that the Eighth Prince had connections with people from the Evil Cult.
Because Li Mosen shared a deep connection with the Eighth Prince.
This Li Mosen was a Demon Dao spy hidden within the Azure Dragon Academy.
Over the years, the Eighth Princeâs power had grown increasingly stronger. Several times, due to disturbances caused by Demon Dao forces within True Martial Country, the Eighth Prince had successfully quelled the rebellions, thus earning his titles.
Lin Feng suspected that the Eighth Prince was colluding with Demon Dao Experts, disregarding the lives of countless innocents, conniving with Demon Dao Experts to massacre the innocent, and then the Eighth Prince would quell the rebellionâindeed, it was all an act staged together with the Demon Dao Experts, and he would end up earning great merits.
Although Lin Feng was not particularly interested in the affairs of the True Martial Countryâs royal family.
But! Lin Feng was less than fond of this Eighth Prince.
Furthermore, Lin Fengâs feud with the Blood Dragon Association meant he had long since broken ties with the side of the Eighth Prince.
Even though Lin Feng was indifferent to dealing with the Eighth Prince, the prince might not necessarily feel the same and perhaps had already seen Lin Feng as an enemy.
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âYou better let me go now, otherwise I will make you pay dearly in blood!â Zhang Yunlongâs gaze was fierce.
Beside him, Long Yuxiao also roared venomously, âLet me go, otherwise, Iâll make sure you die without a burial place.â
A cold murderous aura appeared on Lin Fengâs face, âTo be so arrogant when caught by me, truly ignorant of life and death. I, indeed, am curious whether itâs your mouths or your bones that are harder!â
As the words fell, Lin Feng extended his right hand, lightly gesturing.
Swoosh swoosh swooshâŠ
Strands of Sword Qi, condensed from True Qi, shot out, directly aiming for Long Yuxiao and Zhang Yunlong.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
One ripping sound followed another.
Lin Feng unleashed his Sword Qi, wounds appearing one after another on Long Yuxiao and Zhang Yunlong.
In a blink, they had hundreds of wounds on their bodies.
It was like being slowly tortured.
âAhâŠâ
Both of them emitted extremely mournful screams.
âSpare us, spare us,â Long Yuxiao was the first to break down, loudly begging for mercy.
âI was wrong, stop, stop now.â Soon, Zhang Yunlong also couldnât hold on, screaming repeatedly.
But Lin Feng didnât stop at all.
Long Yuxiao had dared to covet his woman, Shangguan Feiâer! He deserved to die!
Zhang Yunlong, this man was arrogant and sinister! Helping the wicked! He deserved to die!
Puh! Puh! Puh!
The sounds of tearing continued.
Both Long Yuxiao and Zhang Yunlongâs flesh was being sliced off, piece by piece.
Many people who saw this scene felt their scalps tingle.
âAre you really going to subject Long Yuxiao and Zhang Yunlong to death by dismemberment?â
âMy God, Long Yuxiao was usually so arrogant and despotic; today he really hit a steel plate. He didnât expect that the young master would be so powerful. And this guy actually tried to lay his hands on the young masterâs woman, clearly angering the young master thoroughly.â
Around them, many people discussed, looking at the bloody scene in front of them with great excitement.
Long Yuxiao was a young master from a privileged background, despised by many; seeing him in such a dismal state now, quite a few people were even taking pleasure in his misfortune.
âStop!â Just then, a cold voice came.
A woman, unknowingly, had walked down from upstairs, coldly looking at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng asked indifferently, âWho are you?â
âThe owner of Yunxuan Pavilion.â The woman, whose face was veiled, said coldly.
âItâs Liuu Mengyan.â
âThis Liuu Mengyan is no simple woman. Itâs said her identity is very mysterious. Yunxuan Pavilion has many high officials visiting daily. If Liuu Mengyan were just a tavern keeper, how could she possibly have good relations with so many high officials?â
âItâs said that Liuu Mengyan is the woman of the Eighth Prince, helping the Eighth Prince outside to ingratiate some powerful people or important court officials.â
âAh, is that so?â
A stir of murmurs arose from the surrounding.
âYou need something?â Lin Feng asked nonchalantly.
Liuu Mengyanâs face immediately soured, causing trouble in Yunxuan Pavilion, and he still asked her, the owner, if she needed something?
Liuu Mengyan suppressed the anger in her heart and said, âLet todayâs matter end here as a favor to me, how about that?â
âHeh, why should I do you any favors? Who do you think you are?â Lin Feng scoffed.
âWhat did you say?â A cold light flashed in Liuu Mengyanâs eyes.
Lin Feng looked at Liuu Mengyan with disdain and said, âWhere were you when Long Yuxiao relied on his numbers to strike at me earlier? Where were you when Zhang Yunlong used his higher cultivation to attack me? Are you telling me you didnât know about it? Now that you see these two in my hands, you come asking me to stop, to give you face, why should I grant you any favor?â
Liuu Mengyanâs voice turned icy, âThis is Yunxuan Pavilion, I am the one who decides here. Since you are so ungrateful, today you might find it hard to leave Yunxuan Pavilion!â
âIs that so?â Lin Feng chuckled coldly.
âTwelve Eagle Guards!â Liuu Mengyan shouted coldly.
SwishâŠ
Suddenly, twelve men in black appeared silently upstairs, all masked, holding daggers, their eyes cold, without a hint of emotional fluctuation, like machines only knowing how to kill.
âDeath Soldiers.â Many exclaimed.
Death Soldiers were cultivators cultivated by some powers to be absolutely loyal and powerful.
For their masterâs command, they would fearlessly complete it no matter the cost.
Liuu Mengyan looked at Lin Feng disdainfully, âGet out of Yunxuan Pavilion, or else youâll regret ever coming to this world.â