A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.
With his half-demon heritage, he carve...
Qin Buyu said in a deep voice:
"Then there's no need for the young master of the Feng family to worry. There are already no Perfect Realm demon masters within the territory of Han Kingdom. If another one were to suddenly appear now..."
If it's not your Feng family, then who else could it be?
Fengling smiled upon hearing this, knowing that this guy probably already guessed that he was the one who hijacked the plane earlier, but he just didn't have any evidence.
He said with a smile:
"Alright then, what a pity. When are you heading back? Would you like me to take you home?"
Qin Buyu sighed, knowing that he couldn't avoid the grand banquet held by the Feng family.
"We still need to wait for Master Yan's instructions and cannot set off for the time being."
Upon hearing this, Fengling took out her phone and dialed Yan Dingyun's number directly.
Yan Dingyun had called him so many times before, but he hadn't answered any of them, so Yan Dingyun got angry and hung up on him!
But she was also curious about what Fengling was up to and worried that he might do something bad again.
So he called Qin Buyu.
Qin Buyu glanced at it, remained expressionless, then turned around, without telling Feng Ling, moved a little further away, and answered the phone.
"Qin Buyu, what's the situation over there? Give me the wind chimes..."
Before he could finish speaking, the sound of wind chimes came from the other side:
[Damn it, Yan Dingding's gotten bolder now? Daring to ignore my calls?]
Fengling didn't notice anything amiss; she was just frantically dialing numbers while cursing under her breath.
Yan Dingyun: ? ? ?
"What the hell did you call me?! Wind Chime!"
The angry voice startled Qin Buyu so much that his phone almost fell off the sky.
The wind chime, with its keen ears, naturally heard the sound as well.
"oh?"
Qin Buyu looked helplessly at the wind chimes that were floating by with a smile.
"Give me your phone, I want to talk to him."
Give it to him!
Yan Dingyun also spoke angrily.
Qin Buyu had no choice but to hand his phone to Fengling.
The wind chimes chuckled:
"Hey, Xiaoyan."
"What the hell did you just call me?!"
Yan Dingyun, who usually kept a low profile, finally broke down when he heard Fengling call him by his nickname.
After a series of "friendly" exchanges, Yan Dingyun finally calmed down.
"Give our supplies back."
Yan Dingyun got straight to the point.
Fengling would never admit it, and Yan Dingyun tried to trick him, but it was no use; Fengling wouldn't budge.
Judging from the attitude, Yan Dingyun knew it was definitely Feng Ling who did it, and he was filled with hatred.
Those supplies were worth quite a bit of money.
The spiritual masters of China will be here today and tomorrow, out of humanitarian considerations, to help the Han Kingdom clean up the mess.
Fengling wasn't in a hurry to go back; there was plenty of time.
He had to watch these spiritual masters return to China, lest they cause any more trouble and refuse to attend his grand banquet.
I had just told Ruo Qingyan that I would bring her to Han Kingdom for a visit.
Although there's not much left to do in Han Kingdom now, we can't go back on our word.
After returning, he found Ruo Qingyan, who was still cultivating.
Since meeting Fengling, Ruo Qingyan's life has become very simple.
When the wind chimes aren't around, it's time for cultivation; when the wind chimes come, it's time to practice your verbal skills.
Xiao Hui's life has also become simpler.
It's worth mentioning that Ruo Qingyan wasn't worried at all about Fengling going out to fight this time.
This clearly shows that she also looked down on that simple-minded demon race...
They didn't think the wind chimes were dangerous at all.
When the wind chimes weren't there, she stayed with Ruo Qingyan; when the wind chimes came, she left.
"Is everything resolved?"
Ruo Qingyan asked softly.
Fengling smiled and nodded as she came to her side, taking her hand in hers.
"Want to go out and have some fun?"
Ruo Qingyan said softly:
"Now that Hanguo is in such a state, where is there any place left to have fun?"
Fengling said with a smile:
"Why don't you go out for a walk? Aren't you bored staying here all the time?"
"I'm not bored, I need to cultivate."
"I didn't realize you were such a homebody."
"Yes."
Ruo Qingyan actually confessed without hesitation.
But as soon as she finished speaking, Fengling's arm wrapped around her back, and the next second her feet were dangling in the air, and the world flipped upside down.
She fell into his arms, in a princess carry!
Ruo Qingyan's heart skipped a beat; it felt even more thrilling than riding a roller coaster.
"What are you doing! Put me down right now!"
Feng Ling smiled and lowered his head to kiss Ruo Qingyan, but her slender hand covered his mouth.
"what..."
She shielded her face from the wind chimes while looking around in a panic.
Is Xiao Hui here?
Are you there?
Oh, not here...that's good!
Nobody saw it!
Just as she was thinking this, Fengling suddenly licked her hand.
The strange sensation made Ruo Qingyan's hand tremble slightly!
"Wind chime! Stop fooling around!"
Blushing, she reached out and wiped away Fengling's drool from his shoulder.
The wind chimes chuckled:
"Madam, are you going out for some fun?"
"You...put me down first."
"If you don't agree, I'm going to carry you out like this."
"I...I promise..."
"Oh? You've agreed to be my wife?"
If Qingyan: ? ? ?
"I don't!"
"Hahaha..."
"Put me down right now, or I'll get angry!"
Feng Ling smiled, leaned closer, and whispered:
"How can you have so many children?"
As she watched Feng Ling's face draw closer and closer, and listened to her somewhat ambiguous words, her face grew increasingly flushed.
At this moment, a demonic aura suddenly filled the outside world.
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