Chapter 7: The Saintess Driven to a Corner

Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; do not bully a young man for being poor!

Once these words were spoken, the entire scene fell silent.

Fu Qinghuan and several attendants from the Holy Land all looked as if they had seen a ghost:

What kind of act is Xiao Fei putting on?

Although it sounds very cool.

But you are a Master senior brother from the Holy Land, a top-tier heaven-gifted prodigy; where are you poor?

The members of the Yang Family, meanwhile, were regretting it so much their guts turned green: Is the Second Young Master actually this strong... Such a genius could definitely lead the Yang Family to glory, and we actually wanted to expel him from the Yang Family?!

Yang Sihai thickened his skin and said, "Yang Yu, I..."

"Get lost!"

Yang Yu didn't even glance at him, only keeping his eyes fixed on Xiao Fei, his gaze filled with killing intent.

That's right.

Lines like "do not bully a young man for being poor" are too dangerous.

Although Xiao Fei was "forced" by the entry "Compulsory Love."

But what if he is brewing something big three years from now?

To be safe, this person cannot be left alive.

Immediately, Yang Yu took a step forward and struck out with all his might, aiming for Xiao Fei's skull.

Xiao Fei's pupils shrank abruptly.

He felt the threat of death.

Yet even so, he still couldn't help himself...

The moment the thought of fighting back arose, it was suppressed by the desire to "Endure."

"Enough!"

Just at this moment, Fu Qinghuan let out a cold shout and lightly raised her fair hand.

Profound Qi transformed into a streak of light, slamming head-on into Yang Yu's hand.

Yang Yu's palm was still halfway there when it was struck by Fu Qinghuan's streak of Profound Qi...

Bang-crack!

Yang Yu's figure exploded backward repeatedly, and it was only with great difficulty that he managed to stop.

His arm was in extreme pain and completely unable to be lifted; it had already been broken by Fu Qinghuan.

"Junior sister, you are truly kind." Xiao Fei felt a sense of relief and looked at Fu Qinghuan with full gratitude.

"Get lost, if you didn't want to help me then just say so, why the pretense!"

Fu Qinghuan said with disgust.

She finally understood.

How could the senior brother possibly be unable to beat Yang Yu?

The only possibility is that the senior brother did it on purpose!

This dog of a man, on the surface saying he wanted to teach Yang Yu a lesson and bear the consequences alone.

In reality, he was still afraid of being punished by the Master.

He speaks pretty words, but doesn't dare to actually move against Yang Yu at all.

"Pretense? Junior sister, it's not what you think." Xiao Fei defended himself.

Fu Qinghuan scolded, "Enough! If you aren't pretending, then that means you aren't even as good as Yang Yu; you are the trash among trash."

Trash!!

Being insulted like this by his junior sister, Xiao Fei felt both humiliated and... secretly thrilled.

He couldn't help but imagine how satisfying it would be to shock everyone three years from now and make his junior sister regret her words today.

"What, nothing to say? Heh, men are all trash." Fu Qinghuan sneered.

Xiao Fei gritted his teeth and said, "Since you know my cultivation has been completely lost, why must you specifically humiliate me?"

"Cultivation completely lost? Heh, how could it... Hm? No, you really have become a cripple?!"

As Fu Qinghuan spoke, she carefully sensed Xiao Fei's Profound Qi fluctuations.

They were actually gone!

It was completely at the level of an ordinary person!

"You all, check the senior brother's aura, what is the situation?"

Fu Qinghuan looked at the other Holy Land martial artists.

The few of them also widened their eyes and muttered:

"No cultivation at all, he really is crippled? This is too sudden..."

"But, why?"

"He was fine just a moment ago, and suddenly he became a cripple?"

Xiao Fei was secretly shocked: I hid it that perfectly? So satisfying...

Ever since he couldn't help but "Endure," he had been intentionally restraining his aura and hiding his cultivation.

But hiding cultivation is difficult to do without leaving any traces at all.

With his junior sister's insight, it shouldn't be possible for her to miss it entirely.

Yet it seemed there was some mysterious power that had completely isolated his Profound Qi fluctuations.

Xiao Fei could only conclude that he was gifted and naturally born for this.

Following that, he revealed a self-deprecating look:

"A cripple? Heh. Junior sister, I have been so good to you all these years, and now that I have lost my cultivation, you don't comfort me, but instead..."

Fu Qinghuan interrupted:

"Shut your mouth! If we weren't fellow disciples, I wouldn't even want to say a single word to you! Hmph, I want to see how you, having become a piece of trash, will manage in the Holy Land from now on."

"Forget it, it just so happens to let me see you for who you are; consider it my mistake for loving the wrong person!"

Xiao Fei looked disappointed and actually chose to leave alone.

Several attendants looked at each other: "This..."

"Crazy, let him go." Fu Qinghuan was very annoyed.

At this moment, Yang Yu suddenly heard the system's prompt:

【Ding! Detected that Fu Qinghuan's favorability has increased, currently at -50%】

Yang Yu was speechless:

Is she sick?

I didn't do anything, and she secretly increased my favorability?

Perhaps it is because she discovered I am not a cripple, so she doesn't loathe me as much?

Whatever, I'm not going to pursue her anyway.

A Scheming Bitch like this, even a dog wouldn't want her.

"Yang Yu, I gave you a chance; we could have both kept our dignity..."

Fu Qinghuan stared at Yang Yu again, her eyes full of coldness.

Both sides had already torn off the mask, so there was no need for her to pretend.

Moreover, Yang Yu had insulted her repeatedly.

She could no longer endure it!

The reputation of the Holy Land, the difficulty of disobeying her master's orders—she didn't want to care about any of it anymore.

She only wanted to vent all her rage on Yang Yu now!

As soon as she finished speaking, a precise and majestic surge of Mysterious Qi erupted from her body.

Whoosh!

The surrounding rockery was shattered by the impact.

The powerful pressure made everyone present break out in a cold sweat.

Yang Sihai was fearful, yet simultaneously relieved.

He had already broken ties with Yang Yu.

What if Yang Yu entered the Holy Land, gained monstrous power, and returned to take revenge on the Yang Family?

Now it was fine; the Saintess was going to wipe out Yang Yu, so there was no need to worry...

"Saintess, this brat is so ungrateful, you can deal with him however you like! If the Saint Lord blames you, I and all the members of the Yang Family are willing to be your backing, to testify and plead for you!"

Yang Sihai roared, bracing against the pressure.

Fu Qinghuan said disdainfully: "Heh, be my backing? What kind of thing are you, and are you worthy? You disgust me even more than Yang Yu."

Having said that, she actually struck Yang Sihai with a palm first.

Yang Sihai was caught off guard, his pupils contracted sharply, and before he could dodge, he was hit by a massive palm print of Mysterious Qi.

Then his whole body flew out, blood spraying from his mouth.

Finally, he crashed to the ground with a thud and lost consciousness...

The other members of the Yang Family were instantly as silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to even breathe loudly.

The Family Head was at the second level of the Hua Xuan Realm, yet he was swatted into a state of unknown life or death by the Saintess.

One dared not imagine what level the Saintess was at...

Now that she had lowered herself to take action personally, Yang Yu was sure to die.

"Your mouth is very hard, and your bones are also very hard."

Fu Qinghuan stared at Yang Yu, her brows tightly furrowed.

Facing such powerful pressure, the others of the Yang Family had all knelt.

Yet Yang Yu stood tall the entire time; even though his arm had been broken, he did not show her a shred of respect or fear.

"The harder you are, the more I want to see you submit! Kneel!"

Fu Qinghuan gave a cold shout, and the vast Mysterious Qi around her converged entirely toward Yang Yu.

Like a great mountain, it pressed down upon Yang Yu...