Chapter 284 This relationship is really messy

When Huo Qinghuang arrived outside the Huo family's gate, the Leng family's men had already stopped not far from the gate.

Leng Wuji stood at the front. He was wearing a black robe, his face was stern, and his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.

Behind him, the masters of the Leng family were lined up in an orderly manner. Each of them had a restrained aura and it was obvious that they all had impressive cultivation.

"Huo Qinghuang, you killed my nephew Yuanfeng, today I will make you pay with blood!"

Leng Wuji's tone was cold, and his voice echoed in the air, full of deterrence.

Huo Qinghuang glanced at Leng Wuji indifferently, with her hands behind her back, looking at him with disdain: "Who the hell are you? You dare to yell in front of me, are you tired of living and want to meet your ancestors?"

Her voice was cold and indifferent, as if she was stating something very ordinary.

Behind her, bodyguards such as Da Liu stood in front of the door with serious expressions, staring at the Leng family.

Hearing this, Leng Wuji's face instantly turned gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

As the chief elder of the Leng family, he holds a high position. How could he have ever been looked down upon like this?

What's more, the other party is a young woman!

"presumptuous!"

The man in black jumped out at this time, pointed at Huo Qinghuang and cursed: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, this is our Leng family's eldest elder. You killed our second elder's son. Today, the eldest elder comes to your house, and it is the day you die!"

Huo Qinghuang looked at the man in black with cold eyes, as if he was looking at an ant.

"Leng Wuji, the great elder of the Leng family? He is just a clown. But your Leng family has indeed committed many scandals. It is said that good things should be kept within the family. I have learned a lot."

She sneered, a hint of amusement in her eyes.

Last night she talked to Long Weihua about the relationship between the Song family and the Leng family.

It turns out that the mother of Song Yuanhang and his brother was from the Leng family. However, Song Yuanfeng was actually the son of Mr. Leng Erye. This relationship was really complicated.

Leng Wuji didn't expect Huo Qinghuang to be so arrogant and dare to humiliate him and the Leng family in front of everyone. He was so angry that his face turned ashen and veins bulged on his forehead.

“Arrogant!”

He roared angrily, and the aura around him suddenly exploded. The pressure of the late innate stage swept out like a strong wind, heading straight for Huo Qinghuang.

However, Huo Qinghuang did not move at all, as if the pressure had no effect on her.

She still had her hands behind her back, her expression indifferent, and even a faint smile on her lips: "With just this little ability, you dare to come to my Huo family and act wild? You think too highly of yourself."

Leng Wuji's heart was shocked, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Huo Qinghuang could withstand his pressure so easily.

This gave him a new assessment of Huo Qinghuang's strength, but soon his expression became even gloomier.

"Huo Qinghuang, stop being so pretentious here! Today, I will let you know the consequences of offending my Leng family! However, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I may be able to spare your life."

Leng Wuji said in a cold voice, a gleam in his eyes.

This girl has such strength at such a young age, she must have extraordinary talent. If she can be brought back to the Leng family and bred with the talented sons in the family, she may give birth to a child with outstanding talent.

The more he thought about it, the better he felt about this idea. The murderous intent in Leng Wuji's eyes disappeared, replaced by an extremely blatant look.

His eyes were unconcealed. Huo Qinghuang had a strong sense of perception, so how could he not feel it?

A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she was filled with murderous intent: "Song Yuanfeng's death has nothing to do with my Huo family. But if you want to die, then I will grant your wish!"

Leng Wuji looked at the strong murderous intent that suddenly surged around Huo Qinghuang. Although he felt a little afraid, he was confident in his status and strength and did not take it to heart.

"Humph, you are still stubborn even when you are about to die. Today I will let you know that the dignity of the Leng family cannot be challenged!"

He waved his hand, and the masters of the Leng family behind him rushed towards the Huo family's gate like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

At the same time, he leaped in front of Huo Qinghuang and slapped her hard with his palm.

The Huo family's bodyguards immediately took alert.

They held the electric batons tightly in their hands, their eyes determined, and despite facing the powerful aura of the Leng family masters, they had no intention of retreating.

Facing Leng Wuji's attack, Huo Qinghuang raised her eyelids slightly and shook her head: "You are courting death. When you get to the underworld, remember to cry out to the Hades Palace and say that it was me, Huo Qinghuang, who bullied the weak and killed you. Let me hear the echo too."

These words were extremely arrogant, and Leng Wuji's face turned blue and black in an instant.

At this moment, he did not care whether to capture him alive or not. The innate power in his palm suddenly surged, shaking the void and making bursts of sonic booms.

"Die!"

He roared angrily, and his palm was as sharp as a knife, pressing down hard towards Huo Qinghuang.

But at this moment, Huo Qinghuang stretched out a finger as white as jade and gently pointed at the palm.

“Humph, who do you think you are? You think you can fight me with just one finger? That’s ridiculous!”

Leng Wuji sneered, his tone filled with disdain and contempt.

He is a great master in the late innate stage. No matter how strong Huo Qinghuang is, he is only eighteen years old. Even if he starts practicing since the womb, he can never be stronger than him!

However, the next moment, his smile froze on his face, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Huo Qinghuang's seemingly casual finger actually penetrated his violent palm wind, as if the innate power that was enough to tear the void was like paper in front of her and had no effect at all.

"How is this possible!"

Leng Wuji's pupils suddenly shrank, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

However, before he could react, Huo Qinghuang's finger had already touched his palm.

In an instant, Leng Wuji felt as if he had hit a towering mountain, with an overwhelming force rushing over him.

“Crack!”

A crisp sound of bone breaking was heard.

His entire right arm was broken in an instant, and his body was like a kite with a broken string. He was blown backwards by a terrifying force, drawing an arc in the air, and finally fell heavily in front of the Leng family, raising a cloud of dust.

“Grand Elder!”

Upon seeing this, the masters of the Leng family were immediately horrified and stopped, not daring to rush forward.

They couldn't believe that the great elder of the Leng family, a powerful man in the late innate stage, could be defeated by Huo Qinghuang with just one finger!

Huo Qinghuang slowly withdrew his fingers, his expression still calm, as if he had just done something insignificant.

She glanced at everyone in the Leng family and raised her chin slightly: "With your strength, you dare to come to my Huo family to cause trouble? Come on, come together."

The masters of the Leng family looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward.

Leng Wuji's strength was already unattainable in their eyes, but Huo Qinghuang could easily defeat him. Such a gap in strength made them feel deeply frightened.

Leng Wuji struggled to get up from the ground, covering his broken arm. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of horror and resentment.

He stared at Huo Qinghuang and said in a hoarse voice: "You... who are you? How could you be so powerful!"

He had investigated this woman's origins very clearly, but there was no such person in the entire ancient martial arts world or Taoism. Where did her strength come from?

Huo Qinghuang smiled faintly, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "Who I am, you are not worthy to know. However, since you dare to come to my Huo family and act wild, you must be prepared to pay the price."

Hearing this, Leng Wuji's face darkened and a chill suddenly surged in his heart.