39: Chapter 39: A long-legged beauty with ample breasts raids the secret vault and seizes the family's wealth.

As the cold morning wind blew, the smell of blood filled the air.

Steward Xu Wenshan's Foundation Establishment Stage 3 pressure had not yet dissipated, and the magic sword in his hand emitted a terrifying hum.

Steward Xu Wenshan's face was livid, his eyes filled with Killing Intent. "Pursue them all! These Zhao Clan scumbags must have gone back to burn the ledgers and pack the treasures; we absolutely cannot give them a chance to turn the tables!!!"

Li Qingfeng understood perfectly.

He knew that just chasing after Zhao Tianxiong's tail was useless; to kill a snake, one must strike its seven inches.

He took a big step forward, pulled a blood-stained map of Qingshi Town from his Storage Pouch, and spread it out directly in front of Steward Xu Wenshan.

"Deacon Xu, the Zhao Clan's main residence is just a turtle shell now. They haven't been able to suppress the town all these years by relying on the shops on the surface. The private vault in the west of the town, the black accounting office in the south of the city, and the underground dark talisman workshop—these three places are their true lifeblood!"

Steward Xu Wenshan understood immediately. Having been an Outer Sect Deacon for so many years, how could he not know the dirty tricks of such aristocratic families?

"Good lad, you've certainly figured it out clearly!!!" Steward Xu Wenshan waved his hand, his voice booming as he began to divide the troops. "I will personally lead men to seal off the Zhao Clan's main residence! Wang Clan Head Wang Chongyue, you and your daughter take your men to control the market, the West Gate, and all transport routes—don't let a single fly escape!"

Wang Clan Head Wang Chongyue immediately agreed and led the Wang Clan's forces away.

Wang Qingluan, carrying two blood-stained short blades, specifically went up to Li Qingfeng before leaving.

Her black and red leather battle skirt today was excessively short.

Those two sturdy, long, fair legs were exposed without any concealment, the muscular definition on her thighs full of wild explosive power.

She deliberately pushed her body forward, twisted her waist, and the two heavy mounds on her chest nearly burst the collar open, swaying violently up and down, causing the young guards nearby to lower their heads, not daring to look more, their hearts crying out that they couldn't handle it.

"Li Qingfeng, you'd better scrounge up more oil and water, don't let this Young Miss sweat for nothing out here."

Wang Qingluan giggled, and with a fierce kick of her sexy long legs against the ground, her body leaped into the air.

Her round, firm peach-like buttocks drew a deadly arc in mid-air as she nimbly flipped onto the roof ridge, leading the Wang Clan's elites straight toward the West Gate. This woman wasn't just lethal in figure; she was a ruthless worker too.

Li Qingfeng didn't dawdle either.

Great Elder Li Yuanheng, Second Elder Li Boshan, and Third Elder Li Chonglin—these three Foundation Establishment Stage pillars of the Li Family—followed Li Qingfeng directly to raid the private vault in the west of town.

While it was hot outside, the New Courtyard was peaceful.

Su Qingyue didn't run around; she sat calmly at the array core of the New Courtyard.

Sweat had long since soaked through her water-green tight inner armor, pressing tightly against her skin, accentuating her even more plump and mature figure after childbirth.

A few drops of fragrant sweat flowed down the deep, snow-white cleavage at her neckline, and with her rapid breathing, her full breasts trembled, emitting a deadly, mature woman's scent. Her two fair, plump legs were crossed as she sat, the soft flesh at the tops of her thighs tinged with a blush, charming to the bone.

She didn't waste a single moment.

Relying on her Water-Wood Dual Spiritual Roots foundation, she prepared batches of Spirit-Returning Powder, Hemostatic Wood Paste, and Pulse-Locking Cold Wood Powder, handing them to servants to be sent to the front line.

Several heavily injured Li Family guards were carried back, and Su Qingyue directly mobilized the Water-Wood Spiritual Qi from the Fetal Protection Spirit Spring Well, covering their wounds layer by layer, forcefully pulling these lives back from the brink. She alone steadily supported the logistics and life-saving line for this great battle of the Li Family.

Although Li Changqing in the cradle had no cultivation, this little guy's talent was nothing to scoff at.

His little meaty hands waved, and several damaged Spiritual Plants beside the Seedling Spirit Pond visibly recovered their vitality, growing much faster than usual.

Even more amazing was his "Vitality Soothing" talent, which was simply the best. A cool, gentle aura rippled through the courtyard, and the wounded men who were originally cursing in pain, upon getting close to the cradle, felt their irritability and anger vanish, and even the chaotic Qi in their Meridians smoothed out significantly.

Su Qingyue watched this scene, her peach-blossom eyes filled with pride. She knew that this small courtyard was Li Qingfeng's strongest backing.

The scene shifted to the muddy alley in the west of the town.

Li Qingfeng stopped with the three Elders in front of a deserted, dilapidated courtyard.

There wasn't even a guard here; the ground was full of rotten wood and weeds.

Great Elder Li Yuanheng frowned and asked, "Qingfeng, are you sure it's here? This place doesn't even look like a mouse would come here."

Li Qingfeng didn't speak; his brain was spinning fast.

[Ding! Battle situation advancing, 'Qi Tracking' module deeply activated!]

[Function detailed explanation: The System can extract the true essence and blood Qi left behind by specific enemy Cultivators and use the host's Vitality Perception for high-precision radar-style positioning. As long as the target is within a five-mile range, their escape route and hidden passages will be completely exposed. This function can greatly shorten the time cost of post-battle mopping up.]

[Currently locked: The Zhao Clan's Qi Refining Stage 8 Guest Elder who escaped with serious injuries last night!]

A blue flow of Qi, visible only to him, appeared before Li Qingfeng's eyes, winding past the broken house and stabbing straight into a dry well in the backyard.

"Old foxes really know how to hide; they put all the good stuff under the outhouse."

Li Qingfeng sneered and shouted at the dry well, "Grand Elder, there's an interlayer at the bottom of the well, split it open directly!!!"

Great Elder Li Yuanheng didn't say a word; his Early Stage Foundation Establishment Stage true essence surged wildly, and the long saber in his hand brought up a terrifying saber aura several zhang long, smashing down with a single slash.

"Boom!!!"

The dry well and the surrounding bluestone slabs were shattered inch by inch by this slash, mud flying everywhere.

A pitch-black underground entrance was revealed, from which several terrified screams immediately emerged.

Li Qingfeng took the lead, his Wood-type true essence erupting instantly.

More than a dozen wrist-thick cyan wooden vines rolled into the hole, and before the few Zhao Clan death soldiers below could even draw their blades, their necks and limbs were tightly entangled by the vines.

"Rise!!!"

Li Qingfeng pulled back hard with both hands, and the death soldiers were dragged directly out from underground, slamming heavily onto the muddy ground, the sound of breaking bones making one's teeth ache.

Second Elder Li Boshan and Third Elder Li Chonglin jumped into the tunnel behind him, and as soon as they released their Foundation Establishment Stage pressure, the remaining dozen or so remnant soldiers inside were forced to their knees on the spot, vomiting blood, unable to even think of resisting.

Li Qingfeng walked into the underground private vault.

The space underneath was surprisingly large, filled with rows of shelves made of agarwood.

In addition to piles of Low-Grade Spirit Stones, rare array stones, and various Medicinal Pills, Li Qingfeng headed straight for a refined iron secret compartment in the deepest part.

He raised his hand and swung his sword; the Sword Qi of green wood directly sliced the iron lock of the secret compartment.

Inside were actually dozens of thick black-skinned ledgers.

Li Qingfeng took one out, flipped through two pages, and was overjoyed inside—System, you are the best!!!

"Zhao Tianxiong, oh Zhao Tianxiong, you've handed the guillotine blade right into my hands."

The ledgers clearly recorded the Zhao Clan's dealings with the black market, how they bribed Loose Cultivators from the Outer Town, how they hijacked supplies from other families, and even the dirty accounts of how they sent black money to certain Inner Sect managers of the Qingyun Sect were written clearly.

As long as this stuff saw the light of day, the Zhao Clan wouldn't have enough lives to pay for it, even if they had nine.

If not for the System's Qi Tracking function, letting the Zhao Clan remnants roll up and burn these things, even if he killed the Zhao Clan's main line today, it would bring endless trouble in the future.

Half an hour later, outside the main gate of the Zhao Clan residence.

Steward Xu Wenshan looked at the black ledgers handed over by Li Qingfeng, the hilt of his sword creaking in his grip.

The more he flipped through, the colder his face became. These ledgers didn't just record the dirty deeds the Zhao Clan had done; there was quite a bit about digging into the foundations of the Qingyun Sect and intercepting Sect resources.

"What a Zhao Clan!!! They really treated this Qingshi Town as Zhao Tianxiong's back garden!!!"

Steward Xu Wenshan gritted his teeth and put away the ledgers, the Killing Intent in his eyes completely uncontrollable now.

He knew very well that this time, with the house raid and extermination, there was no room for the Zhao Clan to turn back.

Just then, a boom that seemed to shatter the sky erupted from the direction of the Zhao Clan's Ancestral Hall.

A crimson pillar of fire, at least ten zhang high, shot into the sky, the violent fire-poison true essence scorching the air of half the street until it twisted and deformed. The surrounding temperature rose sharply, and several Loose Cultivators who were nearby were blown away by the heat wave.

Zhao Tianxiong had been pushed to a desperate situation, retreating with his remaining remnants into the Ancestral Hall and forcibly activating the Zhao Clan's trump card, the protective fire array.

This was clearly intended to drag everyone down with them, a final desperate struggle of a cornered beast.

Steward Xu Wenshan sneered, his Early Stage Foundation Establishment Stage Protective Aura released without reservation.

"If we don't uproot the Zhao Clan today, Qingshi Town will suffer heavy losses in the future!!! All Qingyun Sect Disciples, listen to my orders, follow me and kill your way in!!!"

Li Qingfeng stood to the side, wiped the blood from his face, and followed closely with his magic sword in hand.

He stared at the fire-engulfed Zhao Clan Ancestral Hall, Zhao Mingyue's arrogant face flashing through his mind, the Killing Intent in his eyes growing thicker.

"Zhao Mingyue, you were lucky last night. Today, this Ancestral Hall will be your true coffin lid. This time, I will definitely cripple you with my own hands!!!"

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