Chapter 14

"Lan Xiuer sent a message saying that she asked Ming Xin to go to the Luo family to break off the engagement, but the Luo family was domineering and unreasonable. Upon hearing about breaking off the engagement, they not only refused directly but also launched a sneak attack, killed Junior Brother Ming Xin, and crippled Lan Xiuer's cultivation!"

"Moreover, the Luo family Young Master Luo Tian also threatened that in three months, he would go to our Jianxuan Sect, slaughter all our sect disciples, and exterminate our sect's orthodoxy!"

Han Feng said.

Cold light flickered in Huinan's eyes, and finally, he restrained it.

"What this girl said is probably untrue, she is probably trying to deliberately provoke us to strike and eliminate future troubles for her." Huinan said.

Han Feng was stunned and scratched his head: "Brother is wise, I didn't think of this point. If that's the case, we won't bother?"

A flash of brilliance in Huinan's eyes said: "Not bother? How is that possible? Even if what she said is untrue, the death of Junior Brother Ming Xin cannot be fake, this revenge must be taken!"

Han Feng immediately said: "That's right, we should take revenge for Junior Brother! Then I will go down the mountain now and exterminate the Luo family?"

Huinan looked at Han Feng, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Han Feng, when can you use your brain? Junior Brother Ming Xin has the cultivation base of the 5th Stage of the Sky Soaring Realm, his strength is on par with yours! He died, if you go, aren't you just going to your death?"

Han Feng thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Seems so, then I'll go find a few more Sky Soaring Realm fellow disciples to go together?"

Huinan shook his head and said: "No, the opponent's strength hasn't been figured out, striking rashly now is disadvantageous to us! Moreover, the whole sect is busy with that matter now, and we can't spare a few Sky Soaring Realm people."

Han Feng said: "This won't work, that won't work, then what do you say we do?"

Huinan's gaze flickered and landed on a token engraved with the two characters "Divine Martial" on the side.

"I remember that Lan Xiuer seems to have been taken a fancy to by the son of the Divine Martial King, right?" Huinan said.

Han Feng nodded and said: "Seems like there is such a thing."

Huinan snorted: "Then let the Divine Martial King's Mansion handle this matter, we work for them, they have to do something for us."

Han Feng's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up: "Brother, high!"

On the other side, Yefeng Kingdom capital, Divine Martial King's Mansion.

"Ah... comfortable!"

The thin son of the Divine Martial King crawled out from behind the curtains.

Behind the curtains, one could vaguely see seven or eight women who had been drained dry.

"Heh, Master's method of harvesting and supplementing is truly effective! One night's work is worth half a month of bitter cultivation!"

"It's just a pity that they are all ordinary women! If it were a spiritual body..."

The son of the Divine Martial King thought of something and showed a slight smile.

"Lan Xiuer, after she cultivates for another half a year, I will drain her dry, and it should be able to help me step into the Spirit Transformation Realm!"

"Hehe, twenty-year-old Spirit Transformation Realm, the younger generation of the Yefeng Kingdom are all trash in front of me! I am the true genius!"

He turned his head, looked at his own feminine face in the bronze mirror, and began to pity himself.

"Report, Young Master! A message from the Lan family and the Jianxuan Sect!"

A servant presented a sound transmission talisman with both hands.

"Hmm?"

The son of the Divine Martial King flicked his finger, and the sound transmission talisman jumped into his hand.

"What? Lan Xiuer is crippled?"

After reading the contents of the sound transmission talisman, the son of the Divine Martial King's face changed drastically.

"Damn it, that was my supplement, I hadn't enjoyed it yet, and it was actually crippled like this..."

He paced back and forth in the room, his originally delicate face becoming distorted.

"Someone, pass my order to Wu Lingfeng, tell him to take the Divine Martial Guards and go to Bianbei City and slaughter it for me!"

The son of the Divine Martial King became hysterical.

The servant was stunned and said with a trembling voice: "Slaughter... slaughter the city?"

The son of the Divine Martial King paused, grabbed the other party and said: "What? You don't listen to my orders?"

The servant hurriedly kowtowed: "No... dare not, this subordinate will go right away!"

"Get lost!" The son of the Divine Martial King said coldly.

"Wait!"

Just as the servant was about to go down, he heard a voice.

Following closely, a burly middle-aged man appeared outside the door.

The man had a curly beard and long hair, extremely rugged, forming a sharp contrast with the feminine son of the Divine Martial King.

"Father..." The son of the Divine Martial King immediately knelt on one knee.

The person who came was the current Divine Martial King of the Yefeng Kingdom.

The Divine Martial King glanced and saw the corpses behind the curtains, a look of disgust appearing on his face.

"These crooked ways again!"

The son listened, lowered his head slightly, and dared not speak.

The Divine Martial King looked at his son and shook his head helplessly: "You brat, listen to me, now is the most critical period for our Divine Martial King's Mansion, there cannot be any accidents!"

"Now outside the mansion, I don't know how many eyes are watching us, sending even one Divine Wu Wei will cause a lot of trouble, and you actually want to slaughter a city? Do you want our family's century-long plan to fall short?"

The son listened to his father's scolding and trembled all over.

"Father, I was wrong, I won't dare again." He said with a trembling voice.

The Divine Martial King looked at him and sighed: "For this matter, you endure it for now, after the matter is over, you can go slaughter the city, I won't stop you."

After speaking, he waved his hand and walked away.

Not until the Divine Martial King had walked far away did the son slowly stand up.

He looked at his father's departing back and squeezed a few words from the corner of his mouth: "Old immortal..."

The next day, Tiandang Mountain Range, deep in the valley.

Boom!

A loud noise came, followed by a figure flying out.

"Fifth Uncle!" A young man shouted with a trembling voice.

"You three, don't worry about me, run quickly!"

The Fifth Uncle who was blasted away was a middle-aged man, at this moment he was covered in blood and severely injured.

"Damn it, what bad luck, it's just the outskirts of Tiandang Mountain, why would a Spirit Transformation Realm demonic wolf appear?" Fifth Uncle hated.

He brought two nephews and a niece into the mountain to hunt today.

Originally wanted to kill some demonic beasts to go back and pay off debts, and by the way, take the children to practice actual combat.

But who would have thought that shortly after entering the mountain, they were targeted by a demonic wolf.

They fought and retreated, and after retreating to this valley, they were finally caught up, and a battle broke out.

Or rather, it couldn't be called a battle.

Because in just a short moment, this Fifth Uncle was severely injured.

This was a one-sided slaughter!

"Awoo!"

The huge wolf demon raised its head and let out a howl to the sky.

"Go, you guys, run in different directions! Run as many as you can, I'll hold him off!" Fifth Uncle took a deep breath, determined to die.

But just at this moment...

"Ah, what a big dog!"

Above the valley, a voice came.