Yi Feng sneered, "You're so realistic. Now that I'm not doing well, you want to get back together when you see I have money. Let me tell you, I won't eat regurgitated food!"
Seeing Yi Feng say this with a straight face, Peng Xianer was filled with killing intent.
She had stopped Yi Feng clearly wanting to cause trouble. Laughably, this ordinary person was so self-important.
He actually thought she, the proud daughter of the Heavenly Sword Sect, would want to get back together with an ordinary person like him?
She couldn't help but stare at Yi Feng with killing intent in her eyes. Slowly and clearly, she shouted, "Yi Feng, you waste, who wants to get back with you? Can't you see the situation now?"
"Oh, so you don't want to get back together. That's great," Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest as if a weight had been lifted. "Since you don't want to get back together, I'll be going now."
After saying that, Yi Feng brushed past her shoulder.
Peng Xianer froze on the spot.
When she reacted, her chest heaved violently and her whole body trembled.
This ordinary person...
How...
Infuriating!
Without another word, she drew her sword, killing intent flashing in her eyes as she thrusted towards Yi Feng's back.
"Stop, Saintess!"
Seeing this, Chang Jiankong's body flashed as he quickly stopped Peng Xianer.
"Elder, what are you doing? Let me kill this damned ant!" Peng Xianer said with a face full of killing intent.
"He's just an ordinary person. You can easily find someone else to kill him, but have you forgotten where we are?" Chang Jiankong hurriedly reminded, "That mysterious supreme expert lives nearby. If you make a move against him here, it may displease that one. It wouldn't be worth it..."
Hearing this, Peng Xianer's eyes flickered.
What Chang Jiankong said made sense. For a nobody like Yi Feng, she had ten thousand ways to torment him. But unintentionally offending that supreme one, let alone obtaining an opportunity, even escaping may become a problem.
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and withdrew her sword, looking at Yi Feng's departing figure with great unwillingness.
She would just have to find another chance to deal with Yi Feng in the future.
As for Yi Feng, he didn't take this woman to heart at all.
They were childhood sweethearts before, but that was already in the past. Now he had walked into the Pig Meat Rong's house and was feasting away with Boss Wang and the others.
As for Peng Xianer and Chang Jiankong, they continued searching the area for clues.
Since he could instantly kill Jiang Yu, this person was at least at the Martial Emperor realm. Whether they could obtain an opportunity was hard to say, but even just befriending such a one would bring endless benefits to the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"Qing, it doesn't seem as easy to make money as I imagined!" On a staircase, the down and out Lu Benwei sat and complained to the dog beside him.
"Sigh!"
The dog let out a heavy sigh, but seeing Lu Benwei's dejected appearance, he didn't give up and said, "Bro, wait for me. There's still a grave near the wasteland. I'll go check it out."
After saying that, the dog immediately ran off.
"Alright, remember to let me know if there's any good news, Qing!"
Lu Benwei watched the dog's departing figure and continued sitting on the stairs shouting.
"It doesn't seem like we've discovered any clear clues."
Peng Xianer and Chang Jiankong walked over. Chang Jiankong beside her furrowed his brows and said,
"Yeah!"
Peng Xianer also furrowed her brows.
"However, since it's a hidden supreme expert, his behavior and conduct will naturally be different from ordinary people. It looks like we'll need to ask someone nearby. Perhaps we can discover some clues." Chang Jiankong added.
"Mm!"
Peng Xianer nodded in agreement.
After walking a few steps, they saw a person in black robes sitting on the stairs up ahead.
The two looked at each other, then walked over and stood behind the black-robed person.
Looking down condescendingly at the person below, Chang Jiankong asked in a deep voice, "Hey, ordinary one, stand up and answer a few of my questions."
Lu Benwei, who was squatting on the stairs playing with a centipede, seemed to ignore them and continued fiddling with the centipede in his hand.
The two immediately frowned.
Especially Peng Xianer, having already swallowed her pride against Yi Feng, now another foolish-looking ordinary person didn't even look at her.
"Are you looking to die?"
Her sword came out as her cold voice rang out, stopping at the black-robed person's neck.
Hearing this.
The muddle-headed Lu Benwei sitting on the stairs slowly turned around to look at the two.
Whoosh!
Seeing this blurry, indistinct face that he couldn't make out the appearance of but was still familiar, the two people who were just looking down condescendingly were immediately filled with chill, their eyes flashing with thick fear.
It was simply fate screwing with them.
They absolutely hadn't expected to encounter this terrifying person again here.
At the same time, Peng Xianer's palm was also as if electrocuted, immediately withdrawing her sword. Her mouth stumbled over her words explaining, "I, I, I, I'm very sorry, senior... misunderstanding...apologies..."
After saying that, without another word, the two turned and ran.
The completely dejected Lu Benwei didn't want to bother with them, but remembering something, his spirits suddenly lifted and he shouted loudly, "Don't run, stay here!"
Hearing this, the two were so frightened their souls nearly left their bodies. How could they dare stay?
Spitting out a mouthful of essence blood to burn their essence and display speed they hadn't achieved in their entire lives, they started sprinting.
"Bro, there was nothing in that grave."
At the same time, the dog ran back and reported to Lu Benwei, "There was nothing valuable."
"Qing, perfect timing. Whether that grave had anything doesn't matter anymore. Hurry and help bro catch those two!" Lu Benwei shouted loudly.
Hearing this, the dog also understood. His aura bursting out as he instantly caught up and blocked their path ahead.
Demon Lord?
The two's faces greatly changed.
Left with no path of escape, their faces pale as they shrank into the corner.
"Hehe."
A skeleton and a dog revealed wicked smiles, looking at the two like they were small prey as they slowly approached.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
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+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
