Qi Feng looked incredulous, his fists clenched tightly, a hint of hatred flashing in his eyes.

Tu Ba stood to the side, completely bewildered. Didn't Qi Feng say she was unmarried? What's going on now? The person in front of her not only has a fiancé, but her fiancé is none other than the second master of the Feng family!

The relationship between Master Feng and Ji Jiuying, a prominent figure in the Heavenly Realm, is extraordinary. Although he had a brief encounter with Ji Jiuying in the Dragon Clan's Secret Realm, it was only a brief one.

Originally, Hell Gate and Four Directions City were already locked in a life-or-death struggle in secret. If Feng Che and Ji Jiuying were to join forces with Heavenly Mystery Pavilion and Nine Heavens Divine Palace, Hell Gate would probably not fare well.

Tu Ba's small eyes swept across the crowd. When his gaze landed on Ji Jiuying and Si Yu, he was startled. They were indeed there. The two nodded slightly to each other.

"Feng'er, how about we just forget about it?"

Tu Ba turned around and tried to persuade Qi Feng, but Qi Feng was already blinded by hatred and shoved Tu Ba away.

"Feng Che, we, the Gate of Hell, are not afraid of your Four Directions City. If you know what's good for you, return Qingxue to me!"

Everyone frowned, and Feng Qingxue gripped Feng Che's hand tightly.

Tu Ba was stunned. Had Qi Feng's brain been damaged in the collision? Hell Gate was indeed not afraid of Four Directions City, but they were afraid of Ji Jiuying. Shouldn't you take a closer look at the people in the crowd?

However, this is not Qi Feng's fault. He had been investigating the Soul-Locking Needle and Feng Qingxue's disappearance at Yaochi Palace and had no idea what had happened in Sifang City. Yesterday, he heard that Feng Qingxue had returned and had even driven Feng Ling'er's family out of the Feng family.

After thinking it over carefully, he realized that Feng Ling'er's sudden expulsion from the Feng family must have been because someone had found a handle against her, and even he had probably been exposed. Since he couldn't win her over with his sincerity, he could only use his status to force her.

puff--

A soft laugh broke the silence. Tu Ba's heart sank. Oh no, this Qi Feng is courting death, don't drag him into it.

Ji Jiuying and Qingling walked out from the crowd, their faces filled with undisguised mockery.

"That's hilarious, isn't it, Qingling?"

"Sister, it's like this, swans always have a thing for toads..."

Qingling covered her mouth and laughed, and the onlookers almost couldn't help but burst out laughing. Even Ji Jiuying glanced at Qingling a few more times.

"Qingling, if you can talk, then say more."

"Hahaha--"

She laughed lightly, glancing at Qi Feng out of the corner of her eye. Her eyes, adorned with light smoky makeup, exuded a touch of allure and an unapproachable aura.

Qi Feng's face instantly turned as black as ink; this woman in black dared to call him a toad.

"You bitch, I'll kill you!"

Qi Feng unleashed his spiritual power, his attacks swift and ruthless, his eyes filled with a desire to kill the two people before him, while Tu Ba silently moved a few steps away from Qi Feng.

Feng Qingxue's brows were furrowed with worry, and Feng Che held her hand tightly in return.

"Prepare to die!"

The powerful spiritual energy surged forth like a tidal wave, and the attack arrived with a thunderous roar. A murderous intent flashed in Qingling's eyes, and Ji Jiuying shook her head at her.

"Today is a special day for Sister Feng, and there are many people here. If you take action, it might cause chaos. Let me deal with him."

"good."

The darkness appeared in Ji Jiuying's hand, her lips curled up slightly, and her smile carried a hint of eeriness.

As Qi Feng watched the figure in front of him disappear, his pupils suddenly contracted. The next second, an overwhelming force came from behind him, striking him fiercely. With a crisp crack, Qi Feng screamed as the bones in his waist instantly broke.

The intense pain caused Qi Feng to collapse to the ground, unable to move, and he coughed up blood all over the ground.

Tu Ba rushed forward to help him up, but because of his broken bones, he was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground again.

Feng Che and Feng Qingxue came down. Qi Feng looked up at the approaching people, his eyes filled with resentment.

Si Yu, standing in the crowd, glanced at him disdainfully: "He's quite the devoted lover, but also a madman."

"Living is suffering..."

Feng Che glanced at Qi Feng, then his gaze fell on Tu Ba: "Tu Ba, shouldn't Hell Gate give me an explanation?"

As they spoke, a Soul-Locking Needle appeared in Feng Che's hand. Ji Jiuying, who was standing to the side, narrowed her eyes and instantly remembered what Yingyue had said about Sister Feng's disappearance last night. It seemed that Qi Feng had placed the Soul-Locking Needle on Sister Feng.

The crowd exchanged bewildered glances. Could it be that Qi Feng had placed the Soul-Locking Needle on Feng Qingxue, and now Feng Che had come to avenge her?

Tu Ba's face darkened, and he was about to speak when Qi Feng interrupted him.

"So it was you!"

"It seems you admit it." Feng Che chuckled lightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Qi Feng snorted coldly: "Second Master Feng, I have been protecting Qingxue all these years. My sincerity towards her is as clear as day. And what have you done for her?"

"Is this your reason for using the Soul-Locking Needle on her?"

Qi Feng remained silent, his hands clenched tightly.

"Since you've already admitted it, then I'll pay some interest..."

Feng Che's eyes turned cold, and his sharp spiritual energy transformed into a blade, piercing through Qi Feng's dantian.

A scream pierced the sky. Qi Feng could only groan in pain on the ground, but his eyes were filled with hatred for Feng Che.

"You bastard, you actually destroyed my son's dantian!"

A sharp voice echoed from the void, followed by an overwhelming sense of oppression. The faces of those present turned pale instantly. Was this the power of a strong person?

A middle-aged man appeared in everyone's sight. The man quickly came to Qi Feng and fed him the pill.

"Tu Ba, take good care of Feng'er!"

Qi Cheng stared fiercely at Feng Che, then roared and a dazzling light shot straight at Feng Che from his palm.

Feng Che quickly pushed Feng Qingxue aside: "Go wait for me over there."

"Okay, be careful!"

Feng Che responded in a low voice and went to greet them, while Feng Qingxue returned to Feng Xingzhou and Li Ruolan's side.

“Feng Che has crippled Qi Feng, so the Hell Gate probably won’t let Feng Che off easily,” Li Ruolan said worriedly.

“Both of them are Gods, so it’s not certain who will lose. Besides, there are still people over there.” Feng Xingzhou’s gaze fell on the figure in red in the crowd.

puff--

Qi Cheng was instantly sent flying, his body crashing heavily to the ground. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and was secretly gathering spiritual power to unleash it when Feng Che landed steadily on the ground, a sword formed from spiritual energy pressed against Qi Cheng's neck.

Feng Qingxue immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qi Cheng, believe it or not, the moment you strike will be the moment you die."

"you!"

Qi Cheng instantly withdrew the spiritual power in his hand, and Feng Che also withdrew the spiritual power in his hand.

Qi Cheng slowly stood up, his face grim: "Let's go!"

However, an invisible barrier blocked their path. Qi Cheng turned around and asked, "Feng Che, what do you mean?"