308: Chapter 308 You've wronged my sister.

The Ye Family's main objective was the Feng Family's Cultivation Technique; since this Cultivation Technique had been passed down by Emperor Qin, they were naturally extremely interested in it.

Therefore, the Ye Family was the supporter behind the four major families—Qian, Sun, Wang, and Xu. Without the Ye Family's support, where would these four major families have found someone capable of contending with an 8th Realm Martial Artist like Ye Nantian?

Now that Ye Nantian was seriously injured, although the Feng Family was a Martial Arts Family, they had only just begun to Cultivate, so how could they contend with the Ye Family?

Furthermore, the four major families had also invited Commander-in-Chief Ouyang Chongguang, so the Feng Family's defeat this time was not unjustified.

"Feng Shirong!"

Qian Anxiang stared at Feng Shirong with a gloomy expression: "Your grandson killed my son and even forced me to kneel and apologize. Did you ever think this day would come?"

"Everything belonging to the Feng Family will be ours, and you... are destined to be nothing more than slaves and servants!"

Feng Shirong did not speak, maintaining his silence.

The younger generation, Feng Hao and Feng Rongrong, were both trembling. Not only was their life of luxury gone, but they would also have to become slaves and servants?

"That's right, slaves and servants. All the women of your Feng Family will have to become socialites for me. Oh, that's right, I heard that Emperor Qin's sister is also here, isn't she?"

Wang Tianba swept his gaze around the room, pausing first on Feng Rongrong and the others. It had to be said that the quality of the Feng Family's female relatives was quite good. Finally, his gaze landed on Qin Lan.

"I suppose this must be the little girl. She's quite pretty. From today on, you are my, Wang Tianba's, money-making tool!"

Wang Tianba was the head honcho of a Hong Kong entertainment company; if the Feng Family's female relatives fell into his hands, they would basically have no good ending.

Of course, falling into the hands of the others wouldn't be much better.

It was just that falling into Wang Tianba's hands meant they could at least become money-making tools, and they would be quite profitable at that.

For this kind of entertainment company, making someone famous was not difficult, especially since Qin Lan was so beautiful.

The four major families had already begun dividing up the Feng Family; from the Feng Family's assets to their female relatives, everything had been clearly arranged.

As a contributor, Commander-in-Chief Ouyang Chongguang would naturally be able to get a share as well.

Feng Shirong felt completely powerless, slumped in his chair, watching these people cannibalize the Feng Family, yet he had no way to stop them.

"Grandfather..." Qin Lan walked over to Feng Shirong and sat down beside him, looking completely helpless.

"Are you afraid?" Feng Shirong asked.

"No," Qin Lan shook her head.

"Good child," Feng Shirong nodded, feeling somewhat self-reproachful. "It's all Grandfather's fault for not being able to protect you well."

"Grandfather, this has nothing to do with you," Qin Lan shook her head again.

"I have a feeling my brother will come back to save us!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Shirong did not speak.

After that explosion half a year ago, even if his grandson was powerful, it was impossible for him to have survived.

Feng Hao gritted his teeth and said: "Still waiting for your brother to come back and save us? He's already dead. If it wasn't for him back then, would we have provoked so many enemies?"

"That's right, it's all his fault!"

"He died, so he died, but he dragged us down with him!"

"It's all his fault!!"

The younger generation of the Feng Family was blaming Qin Chuan.

"All of you, shut up!"

Feng Shirong shouted coldly: "We've reached this point, and you still only know how to blame each other?"

The younger generation of the Feng Family was still very afraid of this head of the Family, so they didn't say anything more. However, their expressions remained venomous; it was clear they felt that the reason the Feng Family was in this situation today was entirely Qin Chuan's fault.

Feng Shirong did not try to correct their thinking; human nature was just like that.

"Tsk tsk... infighting already?"

Wang Tianba chuckled twice: "That's true, you're all going to be paupers from now on. But I don't mind telling you that even without that person surnamed Qin, your fate would have been the same back then. That person surnamed Qin just extended your lives."

The younger generation of the Feng Family turned pale and didn't dare to speak anymore.

They recalled that during Feng Shirong's birthday banquet, the Qian and Sun families had joined forces and even brought along Commander-in-Chief Ouyang Chongguang. This scene looked familiar.

It was just that Wang Tianba and the Ye Family had been added to the mix.

But even without Wang Tianba and the Ye Family, the Qian and Sun families alone, along with Commander-in-Chief Ouyang Chongguang, would certainly have been able to crush the Feng Family.

"Why hasn't that Xu Bancheng arrived yet?" Sun Yan frowned.

Wang Tianba snorted coldly: "Who knows? He just said he was on his way, but it doesn't matter. Whether he comes or not is no longer important. It's better if he doesn't come, so we don't have to share the spoils."

As he spoke, he walked towards Qin Lan.

"You look really beautiful. Your name is Qin Lan, right? From now on, you are my, Wang Tianba's, money-making tool. Don't worry, you will become a superstar in the spotlight."

For an entertainment company, appearance was absolutely the most important thing. Subsequent skills like acting could be trained, but good looks meant one was born to eat this bowl of rice.

After getting close to Qin Lan, Wang Tianba reached out, wanting to grab her.

Qin Lan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Wang Tianba took a step forward. After closing the distance, his hand was about to touch Qin Lan.

Seeing this, Feng Shirong wanted to intervene, but the palm strike from Ye Chun earlier had caused him severe internal injuries, leaving him completely unable to stop it.

"You beast, don't you dare touch my granddaughter!"

Wang Tianba ignored him completely, his eyes filled with a hint of greed.

Just at this moment, a flash of blue light swept past, actually severing Wang Tianba's arm directly.

Splat!

Blood spurted out, but it didn't splatter onto Qin Lan or Feng Shirong.

"Ah!"

Wang Tianba let out a miserable scream.

At this moment, everyone in the Feng Family's hall was shocked.

Commander-in-Chief Ouyang Chongguang and Ye Chun's expressions changed slightly, and they wanted to attack immediately.

Because they sensed a crisis.

But just as they were preparing to attack, a figure appeared out of thin air, followed by a terrifying aura of pressure.

Thud!

Before these two could even attack, they had already been forced to their knees by the pressure, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and were unable to stand back up.

Qian Anxiang and Sun Yan looked at the suddenly appearing figure in terror, their faces full of disbelief.

"General... General Qin?"

As soon as this title was uttered, Ye Chun, Commander-in-Chief Ouyang Chongguang, and Wang Tianba, whose arm had been severed, all revealed expressions of fear.

The Feng Family members, however, were overjoyed.

General Qin?

Could it be that Qin Chuan was still alive?

Feng Shirong said excitedly: "My good grandson, you... you are still alive?"

The younger generation, including Feng Hao and Feng Rongrong, were shocked beyond measure. They had heard that the Earth Martial Arts Alliance, in order to kill Qin Chuan, had even gone to the extent of wiping an entire island off the map regardless of the cost.

In everyone's eyes, this was a certain-death situation, yet six months later, Qin Chuan had actually returned alive.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would have been really hard to believe.

The seriously injured Ye Nantian's lips curled into an arc: "Mr. Qin, I knew you wouldn't die so easily."

Qin Lan's eyes were already red, and she threw herself into Qin Chuan's arms, sobbing loudly.

"Brother..."

Qin Chuan rubbed her head, his eyes filled with gentleness as he looked at his sister, but his voice was extremely cold.

"You made my sister suffer, so all of you can go to hell!"