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82: Kidnapping Ma Yifei?

Watching Second Ling and Ling San leave with a large amount of cultivation resources, the Sect Master of Flying Fox Sect felt a sharp pang of heartache.

"It seems that breaking through to the eighth rank will have to be postponed for several more years."

He had originally planned to charge into the eighth rank within three years and lead the Flying Fox Sect to a higher level.

Who would have thought he'd encounter two death gods who would directly destroy the sect if resources weren't given?

Most importantly, he couldn't even ask the secluded Old Ancestor to intervene.

Otherwise, how could he allow two Grandmasters to run rampant within the sect?

The Mountain Lord of Heavenly Snow Mountain noticed the movement in the Flying Fox Sect and cast a faint glance over.

That gaze was like the snow on Heavenly Snow Mountain that never melted year-round, frozen for ten thousand miles, with a bone-chilling coldness.

"I can't be bothered to ask about your private dealings."

"But let me give you a piece of advice: stay in your place, and at least you can ensure the sect's legacy isn't extinguished."

"Don't struggle until the end, only to find that even the name of the Flying Fox Sect cannot be preserved."

As the voice fell, heavy snow drifted from the direction of Heavenly Snow Mountain, yet the surrounding temperature didn't rise in the slightest.

The Mountain Lord, with a head of white hair, lightly tapped his fingertip, and a snowflake danced leisurely, drifting straight toward the Flying Fox Sect's secret room.

The snowflake landed on an old man with black hair and black eyes inside the secret room.

In an instant, the old man was covered in solid ice; no matter how he circulated the thick True Qi within his body, he couldn't melt even a fraction of the frost.

"Mountain Lord, have mercy! Mountain Lord, have mercy! This old man won't dare to do it again!"

The Old Ancestor of the Flying Fox Sect's pleas for mercy penetrated the secret room.

Only then did everyone realize with shock that this Mountain Lord of Heavenly Snow Mountain, who hadn't taken action for nearly a hundred years, possessed such terrifying strength.

"No wonder no one can shake the status of the One Immortal, One Demon, One Monster, and One Saint in the Martial Arts World." The Sect Master of Flying Fox Sect felt a mix of emotions... Inside Coral Manor Villa No. 9.

"Ling Xian, when exactly are you going to move against Ma Yifei? His current assets are almost reaching a hundred billion."

Feng Yixue watched Ma Yifei's influence climb step by step, not only completely surpassing the former Feng Family but even showing signs of approaching the East Sea Ling Corporation.

How could she not be anxious?

She was afraid that even Ling Xian wouldn't be able to avenge the Feng Family.

"Scared?" Ling Xian grabbed Feng Yixue's arm and pulled her into his embrace. "How about I use Ma Yifei's money to help you rebuild a Feng Family?"

"I don't want that." Feng Yixue shook her head. "As long as I can avenge the Feng Family, I'm willing to stay by your side forever."

Those assets, to her, were both wealth and a life-threatening blade.

"Come, I'll take you to see Ma Yifei."

Ling Xian remained mysterious and took Feng Yixue into the rolls-royce.

The car sped along and finally drove into a remote warehouse.

When Feng Yixue saw Ma Yifei tied to a pillar, her eyes revealed surprise.

Ma Yifei was now a business tycoon worth a hundred billion; if anything happened to him, it would surely cause a massive upheaval.

"Are you crazy?" Feng Yixue lowered her voice, her face flushing red.

"Look at this guy's pathetic state." Ling Xian chuckled and sat directly in front of Ma Yifei.

"What time is it, and you still dare to joke!" Feng Yixue was anxious.

Seeing this, Ling Thirteen stepped forward, yanked the black cloth bag off Ma Yifei's head, and tore off the tape on his mouth.

"Who are you people? Where is this? Aren't you afraid of alerting the police?" Ma Yifei shouted in panic.

When he looked up and saw Feng Yixue in Ling Xian's arms, his gaze suddenly turned cold.

"It's you!" Ma Yifei gritted his teeth. "You kidnapped me for nothing more than money! Name a price, I'll give you the money, just let me go immediately!"

"Shut up!" Ling Thirteen kicked him in the knee; Ma Yifei groaned and slumped to the ground.

"Young Master, this guy is just an idiot."

Ling Thirteen sneered, "I sent a message using his goddess Xiao Lan's phone, and he actually came to the meeting alone. He's simply an irredeemable simp."

That Xiao Lan had long since become someone else's plaything, yet Ma Yifei was still obsessed with her, truly losing all face for a billionaire.

"Aren't you afraid..." Ma Yifei's words were cut short.

Ling Thirteen took out a phone first, clicked on a news item, and held it before his eyes.

On the screen, the finance channel was scrolling a report:

News of Ma Yifei "fleeing with funds" hit the trending searches.

Multiple banks issued freezing notices overnight.

And an extreme "candid video" was circulating online.

The profile in the footage looked almost identical to Ma Yifei, showing him boarding a private jet, preparing to leave Dragon Country.

"Impossible!"

Ma Yifei was in disbelief. "I'm worth a hundred billion, how could I possibly do such a thing!

Yixue, you must believe me, this is all forged by them!"

Ling Thirteen sneered and took out another contract—it was the new energy project contract Ma Yifei had signed with the Fu Family.

The contract terms were dense and full of traps everywhere.

The so-called hundred-billion net worth was just a mirage; not a single cent would ever reach his hands.

"You didn't even read the contract; as a hundred-billion-dollar boss..." Ling Xian shook his head, speechless.

"The Fu Family... they actually dared to set me up!" Ma Yifei couldn't catch his breath and nearly fainted.

"System! Save me quickly!"

In his desperation, only one last straw remained in Ma Yifei's mind.

As long as he could escape, even if he fled overseas, he could make a comeback with the super tycoon system.

However, no matter how he called out, there was only dead silence in his mind.

That omnipotent super tycoon system seemed as if it had never existed.

"System! System! Where on earth are you!" Ma Yifei completely lost his mind, his screams becoming more and more shrill.

Feng Yixue looked at the maddened Ma Yifei with eyes full of disgust.

"Has he gone insane?"

"If he's insane, do you dare to strike?" Ling Xian handed over a fine knife.

Feng Yixue hesitated for a moment, then gripped the handle and stabbed Ma Yifei in the kidney on the spot.

"It's all because of you, all because of you! You're the one who caused my Feng Family to go bankrupt!"

Splat!

Blood sprayed onto her dress.

Her hand didn't stop; instead, she continued to stab Ma Yifei over and over again.

"Hahahaha..."

Feng Yixue listened to Ma Yifei's screams and wasn't afraid; instead, she felt a bit excited.

She seemed to have discovered a hidden desire within her heart.

But just as Feng Yixue was about to finish Ma Yifei off with one last blow, a voice deep within her heart seemed to tell her she couldn't do it.

"Ling Xian, I hurt someone?" Feng Yixue couldn't stop sobbing.

Ling Xian wanted to step forward to hug her, but Feng Yixue quickly backed away.

"Don't touch me, it's all blood, it's dirty!"

"It's okay! You're beautiful like this too!" Ling Xian pulled her into his arms, constantly comforting her.

He knew that for a good girl like Feng Yixue, suddenly experiencing the loss of her family and then personally wounding someone with a knife would definitely be hard to accept all at once.

Meanwhile, Ma Yifei watched the two of them being affectionate; for a moment, besides the physical pain, his heart hurt even more.

Suddenly, at this moment, he looked at Ling Thirteen and thought he had seen him before.

His brain instantly recalled the scene in that bar: a rich second-generation heir and a youth he had bullied.

Then he connected it to how he was recommended by that rich heir to cooperate with the Fu Family.

He had never seen that rich heir in Jiangnan again after that... Boom!

"Yi... xue... Sister, this guy is lying to you!"

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