Chapter 92

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"You're not young anymore; you should grow some brains. Why are you making trouble with her? It's just you; if it were anyone else making trouble like this every three days, they would have been stabbed to death by her long ago."

"Do you really think she has a good temper?"

After figuring out the situation, Nan Feng carried the exhausted Qian Renxue and left from the back door of the Pope Palace.

"What does it have to do with you?" Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, still unconvinced.

"I am your nominal stepfather after all; I can't just watch her stab you." Nan Feng said.

"Stepfather your head! I'm still your stepmother!" Qian Renxue cursed.

"……"

"Young people are really ignorant of the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth." Nan Feng stopped, threw Qian Renxue up, and completed a free-fall movement in the air.

"What are you going to do?" Qian Renxue looked at the big stick flashing with golden light in Nan Feng's hand with a stiff expression.

"You..."

Bang!!! After Qian Renxue fell to a suitable height, Nan Feng swung his stick and hit her, directly knocking her flying towards the mountain.

Looking at the pure gold baseball bat with a bend on his hand, Nan Feng moved his mind, the Horse Talisman activated, and the damaged bat turned brand new instantly.

"I spoke to you nicely, how did you really take me for someone easy to talk to..."

Watching Qian Renxue land on the mountain, Nan Feng shook his head and turned back to the Pope Palace.

……

"So fast?"

Looking at Nan Feng who returned in just a few minutes, Bibi Dong had a bad premonition.

"Broke a few of her bones; she should be able to calm down for a few days." Nan Feng said.

"A few?" Bibi Dong's eye twitched, "Exactly how many?"

"Forearm fracture, upper arm crack, lower leg comminuted fracture, thigh fracture, all ribs broken, skull and sternum also cracked." Nan Feng said.

"Don't worry, minor injuries."

Bibi Dong's eyes twitched wildly.

Minor injuries?

In your eyes, as long as they don't die, they are all minor injuries, right?

She didn't even hit her that hard! "Why, feeling sorry for her?" Nan Feng asked suspiciously.

"Feeling sorry is not the case, but..." Bibi Dong paused.

"She probably won't let you go next."

"I know." Nan Feng walked over and lay on the sofa.

"Otherwise, why do you think I beat her?"

Bibi Dong looked strange, "You wouldn't be doing it to motivate her, right?"

"Of course. Look at her, she has no enthusiasm for cultivation. Her talent wasn't particularly good to begin with, and she doesn't work hard. If I don't find some motivation for her, I'm afraid Nana will surpass her." Nan Feng said.

Qian Renxue's innate twenty levels include ten levels of God-given Spirit Power, and that ten levels of God-given Spirit Power will not strengthen her own talent. It is just a gift, while Qian Renxue's own talent can only be considered a little genius among the innate ten levels, better than Qian Daoliu, but still quite a bit worse than top-tier innate ten levels like Bibi Dong.

"You are looking for trouble for yourself." Bibi Dong shook her head.

"She is not that easy to deal with. The more you beat her, the more energetic she gets."

"Moreover, she has no self-knowledge. Even if she knows she is not your opponent, she will still come to annoy you."

"That's annoying you." Nan Feng said.

"Can't even deal with a little girl? Or is it because she is your daughter that you can't take action?"

"She doesn't learn her lesson after a beating, so why not hit her harder?"

Bibi Dong was speechless, "Hit her harder? How can I hit her? Do you think I'm you?"

Nan Feng hits hard, and even if he beats someone to their last breath, he can bring them back to full health and continue beating them!

Her? Her two martial souls are both deadly poison! One is more dangerous than the other! If she doesn't try her best to hold back, her poison could kill Qian Renxue! "Just leave her half-dead and wait for me to come back and heal her, right?" Nan Feng said.

"I had this intention today." Bibi Dong said.

"Then why didn't you do it just now?" Nan Feng asked suspiciously. "You're back, so naturally you should do it. Just happen to attract her firepower, and I can get some peace." Bibi Dong said as a matter of course.

"……"

"Where are you going?"

"Pick her up from the mountain, heal her, and tell her that everything just now was directed by you."

"Aren't you going to be the motivation for her?"

"I think it's more appropriate for you to play the role of the enemy."

……

About ten minutes later, the half-paralyzed Qian Renxue was picked up from the mountain by Nan Feng.

"Qianxue, you have to believe me; everything just now was directed by her, and I had no choice." Nan Feng looked at Qian Renxue, who was lying on the sofa and couldn't even move her head, with a pained heart.

"It hurts you, but it pains me!"

"……"

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, her eyes red, unable to speak.

It hurts too much! Her whole body is shattered! This bastard is hitting to kill! "Look, she's so moved she's about to cry." Nan Feng pointed at Qian Renxue, who was trying her best not to let her tears fall, and looked at Bibi Dong.

"……" Bibi Dong.

Can't you see she's crying from pain?

"Qianxue, remember, if you want to blame someone, blame her; she made me do it!" Nan Feng pointed at Bibi Dong and said.

"If you know, shake your head; if you don't believe it, don't move, okay?"

While speaking, Nan Feng held down Qian Renxue's head to prevent her from moving around.

"Eh! That's right!"

"Blame her! It's all this vicious woman!"

"Woo!" Qian Renxue, who was completely broken, finally let her tears fall.

She really couldn't imagine that there was such a shameless bastard in this world!! "Sigh, don't cry, I know you are very moved, but there is no need to express it in this way; little girls don't look good when they cry too much." Nan Feng wiped Qian Renxue's tears intimately.

"Moreover, if you cry until you go blind, you won't be able to get married."

"Ah!!"

Qian Renxue, who was completely broken, burst into tears.

"Stop playing!" Bibi Dong pulled up Nan Feng, who was still planning to continue teasing Qian Renxue, with a black face.

"Hurry up and heal her!"

She beat her six times, and Qian Renxue had never cried like this!

This time she is really broken! "Fine, fine." Nan Feng shrugged.

"I knew it; in this Pope Palace, I am just a bitter tool man, called when needed, kicked away when used, my life..."

Bibi Dong's eye twitched, "I'll wear it for you to see, okay?"

Nan Feng raised his eyebrows, "Which set?"

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, "You pick."

"Then I want to pick a few more sets."

"You... fine!"

"This is what you said!" Nan Feng straightened his face, kissed Bibi Dong on the cheek, turned around and patted Qian Renxue, who was crying loudly on the sofa, and completely eliminated her serious injuries.

"……"

Qian Renxue was stunned.

She was surprised by her own instantly recovered serious injuries, and also confused by the intimate contact between Nan Feng and Bibi Dong.

No, you two really got together!? And pick a few more sets? You guys play so fancy?!

(End of chapter)