Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Xiao Feng transmigrated and became a rich second-generation master. The original owner didn't cultivate and only knew how to grovel before his junior sister, ultimately dying of frustration.

Chapter 384 Red Apple

The man in purple was somewhat dumbfounded.

That's incredible!

Xiao Feng's strength far exceeded his imagination.

"You wouldn't happen to be Yueyang from Chonghuofeng, would you?"

"I am Gongsun Yan, the young master of Qin Jian Manor!"

"If you're willing, come to my manor, and I'll make you an elder!"

Elder?

Hearing this, Zhong Ling laughed in anger.

"Idiot! Before making a promise to someone, can't you at least make sure you've mistaken them for someone else?"

Upon hearing this, Gongsun Yan was taken aback.

Who exactly are you?

Xiao Feng snorted coldly.

"Dead men don't need to know so much!"

With that, Xiao Feng charged forward.

The move, imbued with terrifying killing intent, forced Gongsun Yan to retreat uncontrollably.

"No matter who you are, as long as you are willing to come to my manor, this position of elder is yours!"

Gongsun Yan panicked because he realized that he was no match for Xiao Feng at all.

Moreover, Xiao Feng genuinely wanted to kill him.

"An elder from a small mountain village? You think he's worth that much?"

"If you're really sincere, kill your father and I'll become the head of the manor!"

Gongsun Yan's eyes were red with anger.

"Charge! Kill him!"

The disciples present looked at each other in bewilderment.

Seeing Xiao Feng's terrifying and powerful moves, they dared not make any move.

"Whoever kills Xiao Feng will become my brother, Gongsun Yan. If I inherit the manor, you will all become elders!"

A generous reward will surely attract brave men!

The position of elder of the manor meant nothing to Xiao Feng.

But for them, that meant an endless life of wealth and luxury.

No one will forget about it!

Countless people rushed forward, unleashing dazzling attacks directly at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng's face was full of contempt.

That's it?

Too weak!

Although the moves of the others present were flashy, they could not cause any harm to Xiao Feng at all.

This time, Xiao Feng didn't even think about dodging; he simply used his own body to withstand all the attacks.

Terrifying!

Those who had just made their move were stunned, and even some of the slower ones were frozen in place.

Zhong Ling behind him was also dumbfounded.

Is Xiao Feng really that strong?

Below the same level, Xiao Feng doesn't even need to make a move; no one can harm him in the slightest.

A moment later, Xiao Feng smiled and beckoned with his finger.

"Keep going! If you don't, I'll take action!"

The disciples swallowed hard and turned to look at Gongsun Yan.

"Young Master Gongsun, your defenses are impossible to break!"

Gongsun Yan has broken through!

He dared not linger, and ran down the mountain as fast as the wind could carry him.

Upon seeing this, Zhong Ling grabbed his sword and charged forward instantly.

"Trying to run? You're asking for it!"

Ignoring the obstacles behind him, Gongsun Yan suddenly increased his speed.

However, such speed was simply not enough in Zhong Ling's eyes.

Fire fuels the wind, and the wind lends power to the fire!

The next moment, Zhong Ling appeared directly in front of Gongsun Yan.

"Prepare to die!"

After the two exchanged dozens of blows, Zhong Ling realized that he had underestimated his opponent.

This Gongsun Yan is incredibly strong!

As the fight progressed, Gongsun Yan realized something was wrong.

I feel like I'm the opponent!

"A harmonious blend of music and poetry!"

A melodious and graceful zither tune suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, rendering Zhong Ling unable to move.

"This is my home turf now!"

As he spoke, Gongsun Yan circled around behind Zhong Ling, and pressed his sword against her neck.

"Little girl, you want to kill me? Where did you get such power?"

Zhong Ling's eyes were filled with terror as he kept shouting at Xiao Feng.

"Junior brother, save me!"

Xiao Feng originally thought that Zhong Ling would have no problem dealing with Gongsun Yan.

Looking back now, I realize I was overthinking things.

This is clearly torture and murder!

Without any power to resist, Zhong Ling was captured.

"Senior sister, you're so incompetent!"

Xiao Feng kept complaining.

Gongsun Yan, taking advantage of having a hostage in his hands, shouted at Xiao Feng.

"Enough with the nonsense! Drop your weapons and stop, or this woman will die!"

Xiao Feng sneered, and the Flowing Light sword at his waist was drawn.

The moment the blade was drawn, most of the disciples in front of him were easily killed.

The remaining few were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, leaving behind a mess.

Seeing this, Gongsun Yan was shocked and gritted his teeth as he spoke to Xiao Feng.

What are you going to do?

"If she dares to move again, I'll really kill her!"

A hint of disdain flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, and the next moment he soared into the air.

His eyes held a deep disdain for the person before him.

"Kill her! Killing her will make it easier for me to carry out my plan!"

What! ?

Gongsun Yan was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

Xiao Feng...

How could you be so heartless?

"If you take another step forward, I'll really make my move!"

Gongsun Yan could only offer such a feeble threat.

Because he didn't want to die!

The people in his hands were his only chance to survive.

Xiao Feng sneered and stepped forward provocatively.

"I told you, killing her will make it easier for me to carry out my plan!"

A hint of resentment flashed in Zhong Ling's eyes.

Because Xiao Feng seems to be serious!

His eyes were filled with nothing but indifference!

Even their own lives seem unimportant!

Why is this the case?

Are those rumors about the sect false?

Doesn't he like me?

silence...

Gongsun Yan's eyes were filled with terror.

As Xiao Feng's footsteps drew closer, he kept retreating.

The next moment, having determined the attack range, Xiao Feng's speed suddenly increased.

"Lower your head!"

The sound followed almost immediately after it passed by.

Zhong Ling lowered her head instinctively.

The next moment, Xiao Feng's sword pierced Gongsun Yan's left eye.

Gongsun Yan cried out as the pain caused his hands to completely lose their strength.

A moment later, with a look of terror on his face, he covered his eyes and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhong Ling was also stunned in that instant.

They seemed to have forgotten that they were still in mid-air!

Xiao Feng seized the opportunity, grabbed Zhong Ling's waist, and flung out a stream of light that landed steadily at Xiao Feng's feet.

Are you alright?

A gentle voice rang out.

At that moment, Zhong Ling blushed.

The girl blushed!

After landing, Gongsun Yan still tried to escape.

Xiao Feng did not rush to pursue. After landing steadily on the ground, he held the Flowing Light in his hand.

"Go, kill him!"

The Flowing Light has a sword spirit!

Furthermore, Xiao Feng acquired a new weapon, which naturally aroused its jealousy.

Now, suddenly, I'm being so gentle with it.

Even the swift light will do its utmost!

The next moment, a long sword shot into the sky, and when it fell again, it pierced through Gongsun Yan's skull.

The person was pinned firmly to the ground.

"Don't worry, he's dead. As for the wound on your neck..."

As he spoke, Xiao Feng took out a healing medicine from his ring.

"Apply it, it won't leave a scar!"

Zhong Ling's face turned even redder, as red as an apple.