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105: Xu Feng is here

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for frustrating Xu Feng, causing his Senior Brother Li Yanfeng's favorability to drop. villain points +1086!]

Listening to the system notification, Ling Xian couldn't stop laughing.

He could now confirm that Xu Feng had swallowed the pill he had specifically arranged.

Of course, there was a slight surprise that Xu Feng's Senior Brother Li Yanfeng happened to show up... On the road, facing Xu Feng's speculation, Li Yanfeng raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced.

“Junior Brother Xu, aren't you being a bit too suspicious? Didn't Martial Uncle Zhao leave this black jade bone-generating pill for you?”

“Besides Martial Uncle Zhao and yourself, how could an outsider possibly know? This is the Flying Fox Sect's most precious treasure.”

Li Yanfeng's tone held some disappointment, and he disliked this junior brother even more.

This pill was a treasure he couldn't obtain even if he begged for it, yet Xu Feng had managed to lose it.

“Senior Brother Li, how could I lie to you?” Xu Feng said anxiously, looking innocent. “He was the one who crippled my hand. I strongly suspect he followed me and found the pill.”

“Enough, Junior Brother Xu!” Li Yanfeng interrupted coldly.

He had his two friends, Wang Pingfeng and Zhang Xuelan, beside him, and having this argument spread would reflect poorly on them.

Especially when it concerned the sect's holy medicine for healing!

“Junior Brother Xu Feng, stop talking nonsense!” Li Yanfeng said sternly, his gaze intense.

“I can help you teach Ling Xian a lesson and reclaim the pill, but no matter the outcome, you must return to the sect with me and confess your fault!”

As soon as those words were spoken, Xu Feng was stunned.

For him, this was nothing short of a bolt from the blue. Returning to the sect to confess—was that humiliating?

Humiliating!

But he had often been punished by teachers to stand during class for sleeping in high school.

What was there to be ashamed of?

Wasn't it just that he used to think he was blessed by fortune?

But having experienced so many setbacks now, he had already come to terms with it.

What did losing face matter for the sake of revenge?

“Alright.” Thinking of Ling Xian, Xu Feng nodded heavily.

“Brother Li, let's go together!” Wang Pingfeng sincerely wanted to befriend Li Yanfeng.

Li Yanfeng nodded in agreement, then glanced at Zhang Xuelan.

Zhang Xuelan noticed and slowly replied, “Since Ling Xian bullied my junior sister, I naturally won't stand idly by.”

She was the Sixth Senior Sister of the Qingxin Sect, but her talent was extremely outstanding; she was known as the Maiden Grandmaster.

Zhang Xuelan didn't care much if Ling Xian bullied Wei Zhiruo or Su Ran, but there was one person he couldn't bully: her Seventh Junior Sister, Lan Dieyin.

She was her sleeping pillow and sleep-aid artifact at night.

With three Grandmasters together, Xu Feng's confidence instantly soared... Coral Manor.

“Young Master, someone has arrived at the gate.” Ling Wu reported, relaying the information to Ling Xian in a meticulous manner.

Ling Xian had generally guessed this, and wasn't too surprised. “Did they break in?”

“No, they were stopped by the security guards at the gate.” Ling Wu was slightly embarrassed to say this out loud.

It was unheard of for dignified top-tier martial artists to be stopped by security guards.

“Uh...” Ling Xian was slightly surprised.

He had met those security guards, and none of them were martial artists. How did they manage it? Could there be powerful experts hidden inside that he didn't know about?

Ling Wu took the opportunity to explain, “Young Master, they are not what you think.”

“They just follow the rules.”

“They don't trespass into private residences randomly.”

“Let them in.” Ling Xian had black lines running down his forehead.

He thought there were truly top experts hidden among the security guards whom he hadn't noticed. After all that, that's it?

Subsequently, Ling Wu handled the matter according to the rules.

He successfully led Xu Feng and the others into the villa's courtyard.

At this moment, Ling Xian was thoroughly enjoying himself, with Mo Xueer obediently peeling grapes and feeding them to him occasionally.

Seeing this scene, Xu Feng exploded with jealousy internally.

“This should have been mine, it should have been mine.”

“Ling Xian, did you take my black jade bone-generating pill?” Xu Feng demanded, his gaze so firm it was as if he were swearing an oath.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, you came to my house just to ask that? Do you have proof?” Ling Xian raised an eyebrow and slowly stood up, scaring Xu Feng into a retreat.

“Don't slander a good person if you don't have evidence.”

“You...” Xu Feng was choked with anger and speechless. The crucial thing was that he truly had no evidence.

“Ling Xian, for oppressing my junior brother, I absolutely cannot let you off today.” Li Yanfeng frowned, his tone unfriendly.

Zhang Xuelan then straightened her robes and stepped forward. A faint fragrance subtly diffused through the air, refreshing the mind.

Ling Xian flashed behind Zhang Xuelan, his eyes narrowing, and he smiled, saying, “Bamboo dew wets the clothes, knowing the steps are steady; pine wind passes the fingers, feeling the fragrance warm.”

“You must be Su Ran's Sixth Senior Sister, right?”

“Lecher!” Zhang Xuelan frowned in displeasure. Sensing Ling Xian's power, she felt apprehension in her heart.

She swung her fist, which Ling Xian easily intercepted. Immediately, Ling Xian moved closer.

“Miss, isn't it inappropriate to curse me and be so aggressive the moment you arrive?” Ling Xian leaned in, sniffing the girl's faint fragrance, and increasingly felt that he was becoming somewhat perverse.

“Miss Xuelan!” Wang Pingfeng shouted, launching a simple move, the Divine Eagle Fist, straight toward Ling Xian.

Mo Xueer acted at this moment, unleashing Shadow-type abilities. Countless tentacles emerged from the shadows, wrapping around Wang Pingfeng's limbs.

Tightly binding Wang Pingfeng in front of her.

Li Yanfeng was greatly startled. He hadn't expected three Grandmasters to fall into a disadvantage after just one exchange.

“Senior Brother, be careful. These two are not easy to deal with,” Xu Feng warned from the side.

He had faced Ling Xian and Mo Xueer before and knew that their strength was considerable.

Seeing them act now, he was even more shocked.

Being able to contend with Grandmasters meant that both Ling Xian and his maid had reached the Grandmaster level.

“Achieving the Grandmaster realm at such a young age—shouldn't that be me?” Xu Feng's eyes burned with envy, his heart filled with admiration, jealousy, and hatred.

Li Yanfeng drew his longsword, followed by a crisp crack!

The expected clash did not occur; instead, his precious sword snapped.

“Holy crap! I used too much force!” Li Yanfeng cried out in shock, cursing internally.

Not just Li Yanfeng himself, but Xu Feng, Ling Xian, Mo Xueer, Ling Wu, and the rest of the group were all dumbfounded.

The fighting paused temporarily, and everyone simultaneously looked at Li Yanfeng, making him feel awkward.

“My apologies. It was only nine yuan ninety with free shipping. The quality was decent enough; mainly, my True Qi was excessive.” Li Yanfeng tossed the broken sword aside and pulled out the true treasured sword from his back.

“Come on, I'm serious this time.”

This time, the sword light was even more dazzling and sharper.

It seemed capable of severing everything in the next instant.

Just as Ling Wu was about to meet the challenge, a faint sound of footsteps approached, and a flying knife revealed a snowy white blade flash, shooting out like a meteor chasing the moon.

The sound of it piercing the air followed immediately afterward.

Seeing only the flying knife but not the person, Li Yanfeng felt a strong sense of crisis and a familiar aura.

“No way?” Li Yanfeng shook his head internally, disbelieving, and muttered to himself whether he should leave now.

The newcomer possessed a slender, tall figure, her curvaceous body clearly visible.

Her face was devoid of joy or anger, and a casual glance from her eyes instantly intimidated everyone present.

They were afraid of a sudden, unexpected knife slash to the throat.

Xu Feng's breath caught. Following his senior brother's gaze, he looked over, feeling as if he had caught a glimpse of a startled swan—a moment that lasted an eternity.

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