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184: Knowing it like the back of my hand! Golden Core

Upon hearing this, Feng Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he even curled his lips into a smile: "Before you make a move, can I ask you a few questions first?"

Rotten Wood sneered: "Delaying time is useless; no one will come to help you."

Feng Ming shook his head, "Senior, you have misunderstood. I know that no one can help me, and asking these questions is not for my own sake, but for you, Senior."

Rotten Wood was taken aback, "For me?"

"Then tell me!" Rotten Wood said with a sneer.

Feng Ming nodded and asked, "May I ask, Senior, is it possible for you to turn against them and join me in dealing with the Huangfu Family?"

"As long as you are willing, I will agree to any condition."

Rotten Wood shook his head, "Impossible. Although I am not from a righteous sect, I still have my own principles."

Feng Ming nodded, then continued to ask: "Then have you sworn a Blood Oath?"

Rotten Wood nodded, "I am afraid you will be disappointed if you want to win me over, for I have already sworn the Blood Oath."

Feng Ming sighed helplessly, "That is very unfortunate. You are truly too stupid. The Blood Oath provides absolute protection for the Huangfu Family, but it offers none for you."

If Rotten Wood had just said it was impossible earlier, Feng Ming might have had some other ideas, but since this idiot had already sworn the Blood Oath, what was the point of keeping him alive?

Rotten Wood frowned and was about to speak, but Feng Ming waved his hand, not wanting to continue wasting words with him.

"Alright, I have finished asking. Kill him."

The Withered Bone Elder frowned slightly and was about to speak, but saw Feng Ming wave his hand and say indifferently!

"Kill him!"

As soon as Feng Ming's voice fell, Rotten Wood immediately felt a cold aura appear behind him.

Before he could react, a cold palm had already grabbed his neck from behind!

Immediately after, only a crisp "crack" sound was heard, and Rotten Wood's neck was snapped, his eyes instantly dimming.

Then the hand behind him withdrew.

His body fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes filled with unwillingness and confusion.

Clearly, even in death, he did not understand what had happened or who had killed him.

Glancing at Rotten Wood, who lay on the ground completely devoid of life, Feng Ming waved his hand, and a person dressed as a servant on the side quickly left, hiding in the darkness.

This person was none other than the Immortal King Realm Puppet that Feng Ming had previously obtained.

In fact, this was also the reason why Feng Ming had nothing to fear.

With such a powerful assistant, let alone a Mahayana Stage expert, even if an Immortal King Realm expert came, Feng Ming would still have the confidence to face them.

His gaze fell on Rotten Wood, and Feng Ming shook his head, "Cultivating is not easy, but it is a pity you were too stupid. Working for others without leaving yourself a way out, you deserve to die."

As Feng Ming spoke, he squatted down and began to loot the corpse.

After all, he was a Cultivator, so surely there would be some good things on him.

However, it was clear that he had overthought it.

How could someone like this carry many treasures when going out to perform a mission?

In Rotten Wood's Storage Ring, Feng Ming only found some daily necessities and a few thousand Spirit Stones.

There were no other valuable items at all.

After Feng Ming took the items, he also stored Rotten Wood's corpse into his Storage Ring.

Although this guy was dead, his corpse was still somewhat useful, so keeping it might come in handy.

When he returned to the room, Jiang Shuwan was pacing back and forth, her face full of anxiety.

After all, this was not the first time Feng Ming had clashed with the Huangfu Family.

Rather, this was a major move that the Huangfu Family had been brewing for months.

And it was a lethal move at that.

Yet she couldn't help with anything, so she was very anxious and distressed.

The next second, Jiang Shuwan heard movement outside the door and quickly opened it, rushing out.

"Husband, you are back."

Jiang Shuwan rushed over and hugged Feng Ming, her tears streaming down.

The two embraced each other, but neither spoke.

At this moment, silence was better than words.

She knew too well how dangerous tonight was, and she was very content to see Feng Ming return safely.

After a while, Feng Ming gently patted Jiang Shuwan's back, "Be good, it's alright now, let's rest early."

Jiang Shuwan nodded and went to bed with Feng Ming.

Having resolved the Huangfu Family's most powerful lethal move, Feng Ming was also very happy and naturally wanted to celebrate with Jiang Shuwan.

Soon, a duet of the two came from the room.

They were indeed having a great time.

On the other side, the Huangfu Family, especially the Family Head Huangfu He, could not sleep all night.

He paced back and forth in the room, and it wasn't until dawn that footsteps were heard outside the room.

Huangfu Qing pushed the door open and walked in.

"How is the situation?" Seeing Huangfu Qing, Huangfu He asked nervously.

Huangfu Qing's expression was very ugly, "Brother, the Feng Family is terrifyingly calm, so I don't know what the situation is inside at the moment."

His men had been staking out the Feng Family for almost the entire night, but there were no sounds of fighting in the Feng Family, and even the Nascent Soul Destruction Formation had not been activated.

So they had no idea what the situation was.

After hearing this, Huangfu He breathed a sigh of relief, "This might be a good thing. Rotten Wood is a Mahayana Stage Level 5 expert, and the Nascent Soul Destruction Formation has no effect on him. The result is the same whether it is activated or not, and Feng Ming probably didn't even have the chance to activate it."

After all, for someone who could be killed in the snap of a finger, why give him a chance and let him waste time?

"The reason why the Feng Family is so calm is likely because they have already been destroyed. Let's just wait for the news of the Feng Family's destruction to spread after dawn."

Huangfu He's eyes were full of anticipation, burning with raging flames.

The next morning, just as Feng Ming got up, Feng Da's voice sounded at the door.

"Young Master, Miss Dieer sent someone to pass a message, inviting you to eat at Qingyun Tower at noon."

Jiang Shuwan was taken aback, noon, Qingyun Tower?

"Isn't Qingyun Tower a banquet venue? Who is Miss Dieer hosting a banquet for?"

Feng Ming wiped his face, put down the towel, and said: "Who else could it be? Huangfu Mo, of course."

After speaking, Feng Ming said to Feng Da outside: "Tell Miss Dieer that I will definitely attend the banquet on time."

Then he said to Jiang Shuwan: "Wife, get ready, we will go together at noon."

Jiang Shuwan nodded, "Okay!"

Qingyang City, Huangfu Family.

At this moment, Huangfu He's expression was ugly to the extreme.

He had waited for a long time, but no news of the Feng Family being destroyed had come.

Instead, he heard that so far, everything in the Feng Family was as usual, and even the Maids and servants were coming and going normally.

There was not a hint of panic or sadness on their faces, and even the daily shopping was just like any other day.

"Are you sure?"

Huangfu Qing nodded, "Absolutely true, the Feng Family gates are open, and everything is as usual."

"It's as if nothing happened. Brother, do you think that old thing Rotten Wood lied to you, and he didn't go at all last night?"

Huangfu Qing could not believe it; everything was too incredible.

Huangfu He shook his head, "Impossible. The date was set by Rotten Wood; he could not have not gone. But what on earth happened in the Feng Family last night?"

"Rotten Wood didn't succeed and didn't come back to report, what does this mean?"

Huangfu He could not understand; a Mahayana Stage Level 5 expert could not possibly be unable to handle a small Feng Family.

Even if Lu Zhenfeng fought against him, he might not be able to keep him there.

How could Feng Ming, a mere Golden Core, have such strength?

But if Feng Ming didn't have this strength, how could the Feng Family look as if nothing had happened?

Could it be that they are bluffing?

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