135: Chapter 135 What Young Master?

The schoolteacher was none other than Li Fengyang. For a moment, he couldn't grasp what was going on. Young Lord? What Young Lord? He didn't have any relatives that powerful.

Yun Niang was stunned. She looked at Yan Shiba, who was in the middle of a battle, then back at Li Fengyang, suddenly feeling as if everything had become so strange.

By this time, Yan Shiba was already suppressing the five experts from the Heavenly Demon Sect, attacking without a shred of mercy.

After all, his Cultivation Technique was of such a high grade; if he couldn't even suppress five Early Stage Nascent Soul Cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Sect, he would be completely useless.

Li Fengyang asked, "Who on earth are you people? Could it be that you were sent by my maternal grandfather and the others?"

The Asura Hall Cultivator wearing the ghost-face mask smiled and said, "This subordinate does not know who the Young Lord's maternal grandfather is. However, they likely wouldn't be able to command the experts of Asura Hall."

After saying this, he didn't say anything more, as he sensed several powerful Auras approaching them from not far away.

He quickly looked at Li Fengyang and said, "Take this. Find a way to leave quickly; I will hold off the enemies."

A jade pendant was tossed into Li Fengyang's hand. Li Fengyang recognized this item; he had owned one before, specifically used for sound transmission and self-protection.

Yan Shiba was very powerful, but his combat strength had its limits; holding off five Cultivators of the same stage was already quite impressive.

Li Fengyang was about to ask something else, but the woman beside him quickly said, "Hurry, leave! More powerful enemies are coming."

Pulled by Yun Niang, Li Fengyang flew rapidly forward. At this moment, the young boy in their arms woke up.

"Daddy, Mommy, are we... flying?"

Li Fengyang said, "Li Junlin, be good. Don't speak for now. We are fleeing for our lives. Once we escape, Daddy will explain everything to you."

Their speed increased rapidly. The young boy was protected by Li Fengyang and felt nothing.

However, they were soon intercepted. Several figures exuding cold Yin Qi blocked the path in front of the three.

"Hehe, run. Why don't you keep running?"

"Jiejie, to think you'd dare to flee from my Young Lord's wedding. And you two, the adulterer and the bastard—only when you are dead can my Young Lord walk out of his Heart Demon."

Li Fengyang and his wife exchanged a glance. Yun Niang suddenly said, "Li Junlin, remember, no matter where you go in the future, you must live well. You must live well."

As she finished speaking, she slapped a Talisman onto Li Junlin. Li Junlin felt dizzy and instantly vanished.

Li Fengyang looked at the jade pendant in his hand and said with some regret, "Wife, if only we had known to put this jade pendant on him; it could have blocked attacks from the Golden Core Stage."

Just as they were speaking, the Disciples of the Yingui Sect, exuding cold Yin Qi, arrived in a rage.

They hadn't expected the pair to send that little bastard away right in front of them. Did they really think they didn't exist? Unfortunately, that Talisman was too powerful; they couldn't stop it at all.

"Damn it, you all deserve to die! How dare you send that little bastard away? Kill them all!"

A Cultivator nearby asked cautiously, "Do we kill the Heavenly Demon Sect Young Lord too?"

The person who was beside himself with rage said, "What Heavenly Demon Sect Young Lord? She's nothing but a shameless slut. Kill her."

At this moment, he was furious and spoke without thinking; his only goal was to kill the other party.

After all, he was the Young Lord's attendant and had served him since childhood. Now that the Young Lord had developed a Heart Demon because of this matter, he had to eliminate the source of this Heart Demon.

Yun Niang revealed her Nascent Soul Stage cultivation base, standing directly in front of Li Fengyang. A long sword appeared in her hand, and she attacked without hesitation.

The Yingui Sect Cultivators didn't take her seriously at all. There were Middle Stage Nascent Soul Cultivators among them, while Yun Niang was only at the early entry level of Nascent Soul.

Seeing Yun Niang falling into a disadvantage, Li Fengyang was extremely anxious. He didn't notice a Yingui Sect Cultivator rushing toward him from not far away.

"Ding!"

The jade pendant protected his body, so Li Fengyang wasn't harmed at all, though the jade pendant suffered some damage.

"Brother Yang, be careful!"

Yun Niang, who was in the middle of fighting, couldn't help but scream when she saw this.

Li Fengyang quickly said, "Yun Niang, focus on the fight! I'm fine, please be careful."

Just as Yun Niang breathed a sigh of relief, she was sent flying by a blow.

Li Fengyang couldn't care about anything else; he flew toward Yun Niang, braving the attacks of the Yingui Sect Cultivators.

"Ding!"

Just as the attack was about to hit Yun Niang, Li Fengyang finally blocked it in front of her.

"Husband?"

Li Fengyang said affectionately, "Yun Niang, it seems we won't survive today. Let's go to the underworld and be a pair of ghost husband and wife."

Yun Niang nodded and said, "As long as I can be with Brother Yang, whether dead or alive, Yun Niang is happy."

Li Fengyang came to Yun Niang's side, sat behind her, lifted her up, and let her lean against him. He held Yun Niang's hand.

They looked at each other with smiles, filled with the scent of romantic affection.

"Adulterer and slut, you still want to die together? Not a chance! Kill them! Throw one into a volcano and grind the other's bones into dust to scatter into the sea."

The Yingui Sect truly lived up to their reputation as a demonic path; they were so ruthless.

Just as he was about to strike and kill the two, the jade pendant provided its final layer of defense.

"Ding!"

The jade pendant finally couldn't hold on any longer. After a crisp sound, it shattered into pieces.

The leading Yingui Sect Cultivator laughed coldly, "Let's see what tricks you have left now? Hahaha."

Just as he was being arrogant, an attack instantly slashed toward him.

Although this attack was not very powerful, he had absolutely no defenses up.

"Swish!"

In the blink of an eye, the arrogant Yingui Sect Cultivator was instantly killed.

Looking closely, it turned out to be Yan Shiba who had arrived. Although he was also heavily injured, his masked face showed no expression, only endless Killing Intent radiating from his eyes.

"Young Lord, where is the Little Young Lord?"

Seeing that the young boy in Li Fengyang and his wife's arms had disappeared, Yan Shiba was filled with rage, his gaze cold and icy as he stared at the Yingui Sect Cultivators and asked.

Li Fengyang quickly said, "Li Junlin is fine. He was just sent away by a Great Teleportation Talisman; he should be safe."

The Great Teleportation Talisman was a good item; whether a commoner or a powerful Cultivator, anyone could use it to send a person to any place in the world.

Yan Shiba breathed a sigh of relief, but the coldness in his eyes intensified. After all, he had finally found the Young Lord and accomplished a great feat, yet he hadn't expected half of the merit to vanish in the blink of an eye.

Before, it was about finding the Young Lord; it seemed he wouldn't be able to rest now, as the Little Young Lord was lost again.

The few Yingui Sect Cultivators only then reacted, but when they saw the murderous Yan Shiba, they inexplicably had the urge to retreat.

However, in an instant, they acted, and seven or eight Cultivators rushed directly toward Yan Shiba to attack.

At the same time, many more Heavenly Demon Sect Cultivators caught up.

Watching more than twenty Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators surrounding Yan Shiba, Li Fengyang and Yun Niang exchanged a glance; it seemed they wouldn't survive today.

Li Fengyang quickly said, "Senior, please escape quickly. I know you recognize my Li Junlin. Please, help me find him and raise him."

Yan Shiba shook his head and said, "Let me abandon the Young Lord and flee? That is impossible. Everyone in Asura Hall can die, but the Young Lord cannot."

This left Li Fengyang even more confused. Could it be that his mother had cheated on his father? Was he the Young Master of some major power?

Yun Niang felt the same. Judging by Yan Shiba's combat strength, he was definitely not someone raised by some small, insignificant sect.