Chapter 133.2

He has always been very knowledgeable about current affairs, so he said with a smile, “Senior is right, I am being rude, please don’t blame me, senior!”

Seeing this, everyone in the audience admired Deng Jingyun’s resilience. Feng Wanqing also glanced at Deng Jingyun’s words which were quite unexpected, and nodded secretly.

After all, one would not lose face when admitting defeat in front of someone who is far stronger.

Feng Wanqing turned her gaze back to Feng Shao again, and said with a sneer, “Boy, even if someone helped you just now, how many times can that person help you? You must know that the kind of thing just now will not happen for the second time?”

Feng Wanqing’s expectation was not wrong, just now You Tong used the Divine Transformation realm to forcibly influence a Transcend Tribulation realm powerhouse’s true energy, and she has already used up all her strength.

However, this method can only be used once in a short period of time, and if it is used again, she will be subject to backlash.

On the other hand, Feng Wanqing, although injured in the confrontation just now, only received a flesh injury, and it didn’t have much impact on her own strength.

Feng Shao said in a calm tone, “Don’t bother with things, senior. Since Ran’er is this junior’s dao companion, it is absolutely impossible to use her as a bet. If the senior wants to do something immoral, just do it.”

When everyone heard the words, they were all surprised.

In their view, a Transcend Tribulation realm powerhouse like Feng Wanqing is simply not comparable to a Gold Core cultivator like Feng Shao.

Now Feng Wanqing is willing to let her son go out, which undoubtedly reduces the difficulty for Feng Shao.

But why is Feng Shao so obsessed with rejecting this proposal, which is more beneficial than harmful to him, just because of the reason of “not wanting to bet using a dao companion?”

Lin Xiaoran was moved, but couldn’t help but say, “Brother Shao, you don’t have to do this, I…”

Before Lin Xiaoran finished speaking, Feng Shao shook his head and said, “Ran’er, there is no need to say more. I have made a decision, and I will not change it. You are my lover, and you will be with me for the rest of my life. How could I use you as a bet?”

Seeing Feng Shao would rather die than compromise, Feng Wanqing suddenly lost her mind.

She married Chen Ye’s father in spite of the world’s shame, because of the words “true love.” She believed that she was following her inner will, so even if she was severely punished by her master later, she had no regrets.

Later, when she was in power and took control of the entire Hundred Flower Valley, the first thing she did was to come to Dongzhou to find her own true love. Just because she heard that all the talents of Dongzhou gathered in Qingdi City, she came directly to Qingdi City with a heart of looking for her son.

For a person like her who was willing to give up her status for love, Feng Shao’s behavior deeply touched her. But thinking of her son’s wish, she hardened her heart again and said coldly, “What a pair of idiots boy and girl. Little girl, I don’t know if I kill your lover, what can you even do?”

Lin Xiaoran said angrily, “You old woman is so unreasonable! It’s just a Hundred Flower Valley, do you really think that Yunjian Pavilion is afraid of you?! If you are sensible, then quickly retreat. Otherwise, if my husband is even slightly injured, the Thirteen Halls of my Yunjian Pavilion will come to Zhongzhou, and I will destroy your Hundred Flowers Valley!”

Lin Xiaoran’s harsh words made Feng Wanqing stunned for a moment. But then she became furious and shouted, “Then I’m going to kill him today, let’s see how your Yunjian Pavilion will destroy my Hundred Flowers Valley!”

After finishing speaking, Feng Wanqing was about to make a move, but heard a melodious voice from afar,

“If you dare to attack him, then you won’t be able to go back alive today.”

When Feng Wanqing heard the words, she couldn’t help but shout angrily, “Who is it? Why don’t you show up and let me see if you are capable?!”

A moment later, a chuckle sounded.

Feng Wanqing only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and a moon-white sword light came towards her.

Feng Wanqing was terrified, and was about to dodge, but remembered that if she dodged like this, the disciples of Hundred Flower Valley behind her would inevitably suffer.

In desperation, she could only grit her teeth and bring her palms together, causing clusters of flower petals to fly out from the pattern of flowers that seemed to be a decoration on her body, erecting a wall made of petals in front of her in an instant.

Immediately after, there was a bang, and a huge force hit the flower wall. Feng Wanqing’s face turned pale as if she had been hit hard, and a mouthful of blood gushed into her throat. Fortunately, although she suffered serious internal injuries, this strike was blocked.

She forcefully swallowed back the mouthful of blood, gritted her teeth, and shouted, “What kind of skill is this to hide your head and show your tail?”

The other party sneered, and said, “Then you are bullying the small with the big, attacking a Gold Core as a Transcend Tribulation, what kind of ability do you have?”

Feng Wanqing’s face was cold, “If your Excellency has the guts, you might as well show up. If you don’t have the guts, then retreat quickly. I, Hundred Flower Valley, is not easy to mess with. I advise you not to make mistakes!”

After a moment of silence, the other party sneered and said, “In that case, let’s meet with you and let you show me the mistake!”

In an instant, Feng Wanqing saw a young woman suddenly appearing in front of her eyes. She was wearing a goose-yellow dress, with a half-smile on her extraordinary face. But what attracted her attention more were the two swords in the opponent’s hand.

Short sword in left hand, long sword in right hand.

Feng Wanqing quickly recalled the famous sword masters in Dongzhou who were good at using double swords. After a while, a name suddenly popped up in her mind, she couldn’t help being startled, and said in a fearful voice, “You are the Lengyue Sword Emperor, Leng Lingyue?!”

“That’s right, it’s me,” Leng Lingyue looked at Feng Wanqing, with a half-smile, “Hundred Flower holy maiden, you attacked my Yunjian Pavilion without my consent, I don’t know how you want to die later?”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

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