Chapter 366: Su Qing Captured

Inner Courtyard Main Room

Su Qing held scissors against her chest, retreating step by step as she was forced back by a red-clad man with a lecherous grin on his face.

The man had a sturdy physique and long, steady breath.

Looking at the woman before him, the smile on his face did not diminish.

Huang Ping had not expected this woman to be so unyielding.

Though there was resentment in his heart, it only added a few more points of desire to conquer her.

Huang Ping slowly took a step forward, attempting to use words to soothe this beautiful will that was on the verge of collapse.

"Beauty, why must you be so stubborn?

The beautiful things in this world are meant to be enjoyed by the strong.

You don't think your husband is still coming back, do you?

We went to great lengths to mobilize people to surround and attack him.

One envoy at the Organ Refining Initial Stage and three deputy envoys at the Lian Gu Great Perfection—

how could a mere Martial Artist at the Lian Gu Great Perfection handle that?

He is dead, and you should start planning for yourself.

Why not put down those scissors and join me in a bright future?"

Su Qing's eyes turned red, tears swirling in them, but she fought back the urge to let them fall.

She took a deep breath, her voice filled with unquestionable firmness: "Thief, stop your flowery lies.

Though I, Su Qing, am but a woman, I understand the meaning of loyalty.

My master's fate is unknown; how could I betray him?

If you truly have the ability, then step over my corpse!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Ping's face turned as gloomy as water; his subordinates nearby saw this and stepped forward one after another, intending to take action by force.

But he waved his hand to stop them; what he wanted was Su Qing's willingness, not a cold corpse.

As an envoy of the Red Lotus Sect who lived in luxury, how could he be without women?

Today was merely a change of pace.

This prize today, I, Huang Ping, am determined to have.

"Hmph, what a loyal and fierce woman. I want to see if your bones are harder, or if my methods are harder!"

Huang Ping sneered and took a small jade bottle from his bosom, shaking it gently.

"Do you know what this is? Soft Bone Powder. Just a little bit,

and it will leave you completely powerless. When that time comes, let's see how you keep talking tough!"

Seeing this, Su Qing's heart tightened, but she still forced herself to remain calm.

Just at this critical moment, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door,

accompanied by a familiar and firm voice: "Thief, you have great audacity, daring to lay a hand on my woman!"

Su Qing trembled all over, looking toward the door in disbelief.

Seeing Cheng Feng appear before her safe and sound, the heavy stone in Su Qing's heart finally landed.

Tears could no longer be suppressed, sliding down her cheeks.

She gripped the scissors in her hand tightly, but it was as if she had found a pillar of support in this moment; that resolve now held a sense of relief.

Huang Ping's expression was extremely ugly, and he was somewhat unable to believe it.

He never imagined that Cheng Feng could so easily break through their heavy encirclement.

That was a Lianzhan Martial Artist who was also an envoy of the Red Lotus Sect!!

Although his subordinates were numerous, in the face of Cheng Feng's aura, which was like a deep abyss, they appeared so small and powerless.

Clearly, they also knew about the layout targeting Cheng Feng.

That such a lineup could still let someone survive and come here—

how could they dare to step forward?

"Cheng Feng, you actually managed to return?" Huang Ping gritted his teeth.

The little beauty was almost in his hands.

He actually dared to interrupt his refined pleasure.

His subordinates nearby saw this and drew their Swords one after another; the atmosphere instantly became tense to the extreme.

Cheng Feng entered as if there were no one there, followed slowly by the somewhat damaged Babai,

as well as the Mechanical Dog lurking in the shadows.

After discovering that the other party had brought people in small numbers,

Cheng Feng, going all out, naturally finished off these lackeys in a few swift moves.

A group of Martial Artists at the Lian Xue Realm could only arm-wrestle with Babai.

As soon as Cheng Feng appeared, it was like a thunderous sweep; with one palm each, he sent the small lackeys away one by one.

After resolving the lackeys on the perimeter and the Mechanical Dog had surveyed the surroundings to ensure there were no mistakes,

Cheng Feng naturally rushed toward the main room in a hurry.

As luck would have it, he saw the scene of Su Qing's unyielding defiance.

A wave of relief washed over his heart.

Fortunately,

he made it in time.

And on the scene, there was only one at the Organ Refining Initial Stage.

Cheng Feng naturally would not indulge him.

As he spoke, a flash of bronze color flickered across Cheng Feng's entire body, and then, with a movement of his Chaotic Void Steps, he arrived before Huang Ping.

He raised his hand and threw a punch; the wind of the fist whistled, carrying immense power as it struck toward Huang Ping.

Seeing this, Huang Ping hurriedly circulated all the Blood Qi in his body, attempting to block Cheng Feng's attack.

But his cultivation was, after all, only at the Organ Refining Initial Stage,

and compared to Cheng Feng's physical body, there was still a significant gap.

With only a loud "Bang!" sound, Huang Ping's body was sent flying by Cheng Feng's punch,

crashing heavily into the wall and spitting out blood; he had clearly suffered a serious injury.

"Is this all the skill you have? You really disappoint me."

Cheng Feng looked at Huang Ping, who had fallen to the ground, his tone filled with mockery and disdain.

Huang Ping lay on the ground, gasping for air in large gulps, his eyes filled with unwillingness and despair.

His tone carried disbelief: "You are... at the Lian Gu Great Perfection???"

He knew that he had completely fallen today.

Such combat power could be considered genius-level talent even within the sect.

At this moment, Su Qing also walked over; she looked at Cheng Feng, her eyes filled with gratitude and admiration.

She had truly found someone to rely on this time.

"Master," Su Qing said softly, her voice filled with tenderness and gratitude, and even a hint of a sob.

Cheng Feng looked at her gently, his eyes filled with affection: "Qing'er, we are family; there is no need to be so polite."

After seeing Su Qing's behavior, Cheng Feng also completely accepted the newly arrived Su Qing from the bottom of his heart.

As he spoke, he took Su Qing's hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if all difficulties and dangers had vanished into thin air.

As for the remaining lackeys, they were met with the strafing fire of the Mechanical Dog.

The warm scene of Cheng Feng and Su Qing smiling at each other was instantly torn apart by a burst of rapid gunfire.

Those lackeys who had originally attempted to take advantage of the chaos to escape

had nowhere to run in the narrow space; those who wanted to break through the windows were intercepted by Babai.

At this moment, facing the ruthless strafing of the Mechanical Dog, they wailed and fell to the ground one after another.

"Hmph, a bunch of rabble." Cheng Feng snorted coldly, his gaze like a torch as he scanned his surroundings.

Cheng Feng's tone revealed an unquestionable decisiveness, as if the fate of these lackeys had long been sealed.

The Mechanical Dog nimbly wove through the crowd, every shot accurately and unerringly hitting its target.

Its body was forged from steel, so even when facing the counterattacks of the lackeys at the Lian Xue Realm, it remained completely unscathed.

Looking at the bloody scene before them,

although Su Qing was resilient at heart, she still found it somewhat difficult to handle.

Yet even so, Su Qing still held Cheng Feng's hand tightly, her eyes filled with both fear and determination.

She knew that at this moment, Cheng Feng was her most solid reliance.

And she, too, must learn to be strong and become his capable support.

"Master, what shall we do next?" Su Qing asked in a low voice, her tone carrying a trace of trembling.

Cheng Feng gently patted the back of her hand, signaling her to be at ease: "Qing'er, do not worry. These people are nothing but clowns,

they cannot amount to anything. We will clean up this place first, and then go find the mastermind behind it all."

Gazing at the bloody scene before him, Cheng Feng's heart was already as hard as iron, and he was accustomed to it.