Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Oblivious to Danger
âBrother Feng, hiding a beauty in the golden house, huh?â Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing walked over, with Liu Qingyang wearing a mischievous smile as he looked at Feng Wuchen.
âHello, my name is Ling Xiaoxiao.â With her big watery eyes looking towards Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing, Ling Xiaoxiao giggled softly.
âMiss Ling, hello, Miss Ling is so pretty.â Miao Qingqing warmly smiled, not forgetting to compliment her.
âCome clean, who is this fairy to you? Spit it out, is she Brother Fengâs sweetheart?â Liu Qingyang wrapped an arm around Feng Wuchen, whispering in a threatening tone.
Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes and said irritably, âWhat are you talking about? Donât talk nonsense, or Iâll cut off your tongue.â
âHehe, Brother Feng is blushing. Looks like she is!â Liu Qingyang chuckled mischievously, giving Feng Wuchen a thumbs up and murmuring praise, âBrother Feng is awesome, even a fairy has fallen for you.â
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âItching for a beating, arenât you?â Feng Wuchen glowered, scaring Liu Qingyang into quickly hiding behind Miao Qingqing.
Turning his gaze to Ling Xiaoxiao, Liu Qingyang hastily said, âMiss Ling, let me tell you, Brother Feng often mentions you, he even mutters your name during cultivation.â
âAh?â Ling Xiaoxiao was startled, her pretty face instantly flushing red.
âLiu Qingyang!â Feng Wuchenâs eyes flashed with murderous intent, scaring Liu Qingyang into immediately running away.
âBrother Feng, I was just kidding, haste makes waste!â Liu Qingyang yelled as he ran.
Miao Qingqing covered her mouth and snickered, then said, âMiss Ling, donât listen to his nonsense.â
Ling Xiaoxiao shyly nodded her head. Regardless of whether Liu Qingyang was just blabbering, her heart was filled with sweetness.
âXiaoxiao, Qingqing, letâs head down the mountain,â Feng Wuchen said flatly, somewhat awkwardly.
âBrother Feng, are we heading back to Tianzhou now?â Ling Xiaoxiao asked, affectionately latching onto Feng Wuchenâs arm, easing the awkwardness.
Feng Wuchen nodded and replied, âYeah, itâs good to head back early.â
Liu Qingyang followed from a distance, not daring to come closer for fear that Feng Wuchen would catch him and give him a thorough beating.
âXiaoxiao, your cultivation is improving rapidly,â Feng Wuchen praised with a smile.
âItâs fast but it canât compare to Brother Feng, whoâs about to step into the Yuandan Realm,â Ling Xiaoxiao said with a light laugh. She was very clear about the terrifying speed of Feng Wuchenâs cultivation.
Speaking of cultivation speed, indeed it was Feng Wuchen who progressed faster. Previously, he had been far behind Ling Xiaoxiao, but now he was only half a realm away.
âThe Supreme Dragon God Decision should be able to conceal my aura,â Feng Wuchen thought to himself. Then, under his control, the aura he emitted disappeared completely.
Feng Wuchen always felt uncomfortable when someone could see through his cultivation level at a glance.
âMiss Ling, you must be from the Mainland, right? Youâre younger than me, yet youâve already stepped into the Yuandan Realm. You must be a disciple of a major force; we donât have such frightening talents in our Empire,â Miao Qingqing speculated, judging from Ling Xiaoxiaoâs demeanor that she was not an ordinary disciple.
âHmm.â Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, revealing nothing more.
About Ling Xiaoxiaoâs identity, Feng Wuchen had always been in the dark. He had asked, but she wouldnât tell, so he never asked again.
âI heard that Brother Feng is already the famous Master Feng of Yunzhou, and I really want to see the Thought-Forming Instrumentation Divine Skills,â Ling Xiaoxiao said with a sweet smile, her beautiful eyes fixed on Feng Wuchen.
âThere will be a chance in the future. Letâs continue on our way,â Feng Wuchen responded lightly.
The three of them quickened their pace, with Liu Qingyang hurriedly sprinting to catch up.
In three daysâ time, the group of four had arrived at the border of Yunzhou. Past the boundary lay Tianzhou.
âIâve never been to Tianzhou before. Tianyan Academy and the strongest sects of the Empire are all in Tianzhou, and Iâve heard that the imperial capital of Tianzhou is even more amazing than Tiandu!â Liu Qingyang said excitedly.
âBrother Feng, where is your home?â Miao Qingqing asked.
âUnmatched City, itâs quite far. Letâs find a place to eat something first,â Feng Wuchen smiled, explaining that several days of traveling, even for someone in the Transformative Realm, were taking their toll.
Half an hour later, the four of them stepped into Wangyun City of Tianzhou.
Wangyun City is a mandatory passageway from Yunzhou to Tianzhou. There are many Empire soldiers guarding the city gate, as is the case with the boundaries to other regions.
After eating their fill, Feng Wuchen and company were ready to continue their journey.
Back in Tianzhou, Feng Wuchen couldnât sit still for a moment, eager to get back to the Feng family in Unmatched City as quickly as possible.
But as soon as the four stepped out of the restaurant, the stunning beauty of Ling Xiaoxiao had already drawn countless gazes upon entering the city and now, some brazen individuals were blocking their way right outside the restaurant.
There were quite a few people, and those with the guts to cause trouble in Wangyun City were probably only from a few families in the city, with many onlookers lining the streets.
Three young masters gawkily stared at Ling Xiaoxiao, swallowing continuously, looking like they might pounce at any moment.
âSo beautiful! This is thrilling!â one of the men exclaimed excitedly, overwhelmed with emotion.
There was commotion at the restaurant entrance, with all the menâs eyes on Ling Xiaoxiao.
Feeling their gazes, Ling Xiaoxiaoâs pretty face instantly turned ice-cold, her beautiful eyes filled with disgust and a murderous intent.
Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and asked in a grim tone, âWhat do you want?â
âIsnât it obvious? Just look at their lecherous faces, and youâll know!â Liu Qingyang said darkly, it was clear to anyone they were after Ling Xiaoxiao.
âYou two had better get lost; Iâm not interested in you,â one of the young masters said disdainfully, glancing at Feng Wuchen and Liu Qingyang, sneering, with his eyes fixed on Ling Xiaoxiao.
âLittle brat, if you donât want to die, scram. Donât get in the way of me admiring the beauty,â another young master threatened.
âSlap!â
No sooner had the young masterâs words fallen than a crisp slap rang out, instantly leaving a fiery red handprint on his cheek, a trickle of fresh blood seeping out from the corner of his mouth.
That slap brought silence to the street as everyone froze, staring dumbstruck at Feng Wuchen.
The young master was stunned too, as if he couldnât feel the pain in his cheek, seemingly knocked senseless by the blow.
âHe⊠he dared to slap Young Master Zhang! Does he⊠does he have a death wish?â
âYoung Master Zhang was⊠was slapped!â
âTroubleâs coming! Big trouble!â
The crowd watching on the street was panic-stricken, as if they had witnessed something unthinkable.
âYou⊠you dare to hit me! YouâŠâ The young master glared at Feng Wuchen in disbelief, rage bubbling up inside him.
âSlap!â
But before the young master could finish, Feng Wuchen delivered another slap, another crisp sound ringing out as the powerful force sent the young master sprawling to the ground.
âFoolish to the extreme!â Liu Qingyang mocked with a cold, playful sneer.
âYou dare to hit me! Brat! Have you grown tired of living!â The young master raged, his face contorting grotesquely, looking ready to devour someone alive.
âI hit you, and I meant to!â Feng Wuchen stated emotionlessly, his voice cold and filled with a killing intent.
âKill him for me!â the young master roared in fury, veins throbbing violently on his forehead.
Another young master followed with an angry shout, âKill these two brats, and capture those girls for me!â
Several young mastersâ bodyguards swarmed forward, their fierce demeanors suggesting they intended to tear Feng Wuchen and Liu Qingyang into pieces.
âHmph! A perfect opportunity to test how strong Iâve become!â Liu Qingyang sneered playfully, drawing his sword and immediately launching an attack.
Feng Wuchen had already taken action. Anyone daring to lay a finger on Ling Xiaoxiao had crossed Feng Wuchenâs bottom line!
âBang bang bang!â
âSsh ssh ssh!â
Feng Wuchen and Liu Qingyang struck with ferocity. The guards rushing forward were either violently hurled away by Feng Wuchen or slain by Liu Qingyang, without a hint of mercy.
Their savage methods terrified the onlookers, who scattered frantically, fearing for their own safety.
In less than two minutes, dozens of guards were either dead or sent flying, leaving the street in complete disarray.
The three young masters leading the group were also scared witless.
This was Wangyun City, their territory. Were Feng Wuchen and Liu Qingyang out of their minds?
Despite that, the onlookers from Wangyun City felt a sense of satisfaction in their hearts.
âWhat did you say just now? I didnât catch that. If youâve got the guts, say it again.â Feng Wuchen approached one of the young masters and asked icily, his chilling murderous aura striking fear into the three young masters.
The vicious massacre of almost all the bodyguards, with only six or seven left severely injured and unlikely to survive, had understandably frightened them out of their wits.
âBang bang bang!â
âPuh puh puh!â
Feng Wuchen struck swiftly with his fists, one for each man, their force causing the three to spit out fresh blood and sending their bodies flying seven or eight meters away, dispersing the crowd in fright.
âYou brats, donât think for a moment youâll leave Wangyun City alive!â one of the young masters yelled in terror.
âQuick! Call for General Wang! Kill them! Kill them!â another young master shouted in panic and rage.
The crowd of onlookers was perplexed about who Feng Wuchen and his group really were. They dared to beat up the three great young masters of Wangyun City and kill so many guards from the three major families. It was as if they didnât take the three major families of Wangyun City seriously at all.
âWait until General Wang arrives! None of you will leave alive! Just wait and see!â another young master shouted angrily, having never experienced such a humiliation.
Feng Wuchen remained expressionless, completely unfazed and unthreatened.
Soon, the top echelons of the three major families rushed over upon hearing the news.
At the same time, the empireâs soldiers guarding the border streamed into the city. The middle-aged man leading them was none other than General Wang!
âWhat happened here?â a Family Head asked with a frown, his expression ugly at the sight of the many dead bodyguards.
âFather, it was them! Those two brats!â one of the young masters pointed at Feng Wuchen and angrily accused.
âWho dares to run wild in Wangyun City?â General Wangâs voice thundered in anger, even before he had arrived on the scene.
âGeneral Wang! Itâs them! Those two brats have killed dozens from our three major families and even dared to injure us! We beg you, General Wang, to deliver justice for us!â a young master hurriedly reported, his face ashen.
âHumph! Such audacity!â General Wang bellowed in rage, striding forward, ready to display his formidable power.
The presence of General Wang brought smirks of triumph to the faces of the three young masters.
However, the moment General Wang approached and laid eyes on Feng Wuchen, his face suffused with anger instantly turned pale!