Chapter 19: After Abandoning the Unruly Villain 19 “Welcome back, Master Yao Ling…”
Facts have proved that Fu Wei made the right bet.
Su Moli arrived at dawn the next day. He stood at the gate of the Zhuge family's house, looked at the guard at the door with a deep gaze, and said directly, "I want to see Zhuge Xianyu."
The guards at the door looked at each other, opened the door and let the person in.
Su Moli walked through the door without hesitation.
There were still few people in the mansion, and no one stopped him, so Su Moli went straight to Zhuge Xianyu's bedroom.
Unexpectedly, before he saw anyone, he saw Zhuge Xianyu's yard. The jasmine flowers he planted with his own hands were broken and thrown on the ground, making a mess.
Su Moli's eyes instantly turned red. He bent down and wanted to pick them up, but the flowers were already rotten beyond recognition and could not be picked up at all.
"Who did this?" Su Moli's eyes were red as he looked around, his voice filled with anger. "I know you're here. I'm already here. Do you still want to hide?"
Feng Lingwu walked out of the room slowly.
Su Moli looked at Fu Wei and couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "It's you."
Feng Lingwu said with a cold face: "It's me."
Su Moli sneered: "I'm already here, let me see Zhuge Xianyu."
Feng Lingwu shook his head. "For your own selfish reasons, you trapped the head of the Zhuge family, causing him to fall into a coma. Su Moli, do you plead guilty?"
Su Moli sneered and said arrogantly, "So what if I admit my guilt? So what if I don't? Do you really think you can do anything to me?"
Feng Lingwu frowned and said bluntly, "The Jasmine Sea has been destroyed. You can no longer control Patriarch Zhuge. Now that you have come here alone, you should know that we have laid a tight net. It will be difficult for you to escape unscathed today. In this case, it is better to surrender. Perhaps Patriarch Zhuge will forgive your sins when he wakes up."
Su Moli was not afraid at all when he heard this: "Punish me? I thought you guys were making such a big fuss just to kill me. You've been doing this for a long time just to capture me and punish me?"
Feng Lingwu: "Your crime doesn't deserve death, or do you know what other evil things you've done?"
Perhaps Su Moli had done some evil things before, but before those things were found out, Su Moli had no other sins, so his life would not be in jeopardy.
Su Moli gave a sarcastic smile that was quite meaningful. He did not respond, but simply said, "Since you all already know what I'm thinking, there's no need for me to hide it. To tell you the truth, I came here today to take Zhuge Xianyu away."
"He is mine, and he can only be mine in this life. You can't stop me."
Feng Lingwu didn't know what he felt in his heart, but when he looked at Su Moli, he always felt like he was looking at another self, so he couldn't help but say a few more words.
Feng Lingwu: "We have laid a tight net. You can't take him away. Besides, he is your master. How can you be so rebellious? Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the entire Xuanshu world?"
Su Moli licked his lips, a dark aura lingering around him. He looked sinister and indescribably arrogant. "Master, what's wrong with that? I like him, I want him, I want him to be my wife, is there a conflict?"
This is so shocking.
It's no wonder that Zhuge Xianyu, who has such a good temper, would drive Su Moli out in a fit of rage. If it were anyone else, they would probably be angry to death.
Feng Lingwu's heart was in turmoil because of this. There was not only shock in his eyes, but also admiration. Su Moli was able to express his thoughts in front of so many people. He was already a million times better than him.
But unfortunately, they are not a united front today.
Even if Su Moli liked Zhuge Xianyu, he couldn't force her to do anything and resort to such a trick.
So Feng Lingwu scolded: "How dare you!"
Su Moli sneered: "So what if I'm being presumptuous? Who do you think you are?"
Fu Wei looked at Su Moli and finally asked, "You really don't plead guilty?"
Su Moli: "I'm not wrong!"
Fu Wei raised his hand, and blazing, dazzling flames danced around his body. Feng Lingwu said, "You have recklessly used forbidden techniques, strayed into evil ways, and imprisoned our master. Now that you have shown no remorse, you deserve to be executed."
"Now even Zhuge Xianyu can't discipline me. Who do you think you are? A brat?" Su Moli dared to come alone today, so he had a way to escape unscathed. Seeing this, he didn't intend to show mercy. "Even if all of you came together, you can't beat me."
Feng Lingwu snapped his fingers, and Lihuo turned into a fire dragon that circled, ready to strike.
“How do you know if you don’t try?”
Chu Xiangzhi also came over, an ice sword appeared in his hand, and frost and snow danced: "I advise you to surrender."
Zhang Ningyan hugged the baby and nodded: "Don't think we are easy to mess with!"
Su Moli grinned: "Looking for death!"
As the words fell, black energy surged around Su Moli's body, rushing straight into the sky, covering the clouds and the clear sky. The entire Zhuge Mansion was not spared, and was shrouded in resentful black energy, with not a single ray of sunlight getting in.
The war is about to break out.
Feng Lingwu is in charge of formations and talismans, Chu Xiangzhi is in charge of swordsmanship, Zhang Ningyan is in charge of illusions, and there are countless people from the Zhuge family around them who are there to restrain the black energy.
The battle was fierce. Feng Lingwu's eyes were burning as he tried to find a flaw in Su Moli's powerful attack. However, he didn't find any flaw. Instead, he discovered another thing, which was that the black energy on his body was strange and carried a huge resentment. It didn't seem to have been formed overnight, nor did it seem to have been formed after Su Moli turned evil.
Where did it come from?
How many people have to die for there to be so much resentment?
And how did Su Moli manage to control such a strong resentment by himself?
What exactly happened to Su Moli and Zhuge Xianyu?
Feng Lingwu and the other two worked together, and their spiritual power gathered into a dazzling golden color, which collided fiercely with the black energy on Su Moli's body, forming a large black and golden ball. The spiritual waves it stirred up swept away all the buildings on the ground, crushing bricks, tiles and stones.
The energy ball can't bear it anymore and is about to explode!
This force is enough to blow a person to pieces!
At this moment, a green figure suddenly appeared like a ghost, came to the middle of their confrontation, mobilized his own spiritual power, dissipated most of the power of the energy ball, and then smashed the black and gold ball with a palm. With a "bang", the ball exploded, shocking everyone and making them stagger back a few steps.
Feng Lingwu and the others staggered back a few steps, all vomiting blood, and some were even directly knocked unconscious by the shock.
When the spiritual waves dissipated, everyone looked at the person in front of them in disbelief.
"Master, are you awake?"
The people of Zhuge family were so surprised that they subconsciously wanted to surround Zhuge Xianyu, but they were blocked by Zhuge Xianyu, so no one could get close to him.
Zhuge Xianyu wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and shook his head to signal them not to come over: "Don't come over, it's dangerous here."
"Master, what are you doing?"
"Master, please come here quickly. Will that devil Su Moli hurt you?"
"If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have fallen into a coma. Fortunately, you woke up."
Feng Lingwu: "Master Zhuge, are you awake?"
Zhuge Xianyu bowed to Feng Lingwu and the others, a pale, weak smile rising from the corner of his lips: "I heard from the doctor that it was you who saved me. Thank you so much."
Feng Lingwu frowned, somewhat confused by Zhuge Xianyu's actions: "Since you know we are here to help you, then come quickly. Su Moli is not a good person."
Chu Xiangzhi also nodded and frowned: "Master Zhuge, what's wrong with you?"
Su Moli sneered, his face full of disdain: "Go over there, does he dare?"
Zhuge Xianyu's face was pale and his body was shaky. He seemed to be repeatedly considering his words, but he couldn't say a word. He just stood between Su Moli and the Zhuge family.
Feng Lingwu narrowed his eyes and questioned Su Moli, "What do you mean?"
Su Moli ignored Feng Lingwu and reached out to Zhuge Xianyu, a devilish smile curling up at the corner of his lips. "Master, I'm here to pick you up. Now that you're awake, come home with me."
What's the tone? What's the attitude?
When the people of the Zhuge family heard this, they immediately became restless.
"Who do you think you are? Our master won't go with you!"
"Su Moli, you are such a traitor! You still don't repent even now. Do you really think our Zhuge family is afraid of you?"
Zhuge Xianyu's eyelashes trembled, his eyes filled with despair and sorrow. After a long pause, he said, "Mo Li, it was my fault back then. Now you've taken your revenge, done what you wanted, and gotten what you wanted. I've also been punished... Why can't you just let me go?"
Like a lion whose reverse scales have been touched, or perhaps recalling some unpleasant memory, Su Moli's dark aura grew even thicker, and he cried like a madman, "If I let you go, who will let me go?! Zhuge Xianyu, why should I let you go?"
Zhuge Xianyu fell silent: "I'm sorry."
Su Moli yelled, commanding, "I don't need your apology, Zhuge Xianyu, come to me, come here!"
Things seem to be getting more and more complicated?
Originally, they simply thought that Su Moli was a traitor and had inappropriate thoughts about Zhuge Xianyu. Later, he was discovered by Zhuge Xianyu and kicked out of the house. Because he could not get the love he wanted and was jealous and hateful, he went astray and ended up in the situation today.
Now it seems as if Zhuge Xianyu has let Su Moli down.
"Master, don't listen to him, come back quickly."
"Master, we can protect you. He can't kill us."
Zhuge Xianyu clenched his fists and had to speak out a cruel truth. He said with difficulty, "No one here can match him."
Su Moli raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.
"How is that possible? Even if Su Moli is so powerful, we have so many people."
"Master, we can beat him, don't worry!"
"Master, we can protect you. Even if we can't, the young masters of the Chu, Feng, and Zhang families are all here, and they will help us."
Zhuge Xianyu: "It's useless."
The flames of the Lihuo in Feng Lingwu's hand shone brightly, his eyes as sharp as a torch: "How can we know if we don't try?"
A golden formation shot up into the sky, and countless talismans swept away as if they were free. A huge fire broke out, illuminating half the sky red. A fire dragon as big as half a house roared and rushed straight towards Su Moli!
Upon seeing this, Prime Minister Chu followed the fire dragon and took advantage of the situation!
Su Moli sneered: "A bunch of idiots who don't know their place!"
The black energy surged and turned into a turbulent attack, like exploding flowers, confronting Huolong and Chu Xiangzhi together.
With a loud "bang", the fire dragon dissipated and exploded, and the ice sword in Chu Xiangzhi's hand shattered into pieces.
Two people were knocked out.
"No!" Zhuge Xianyu was horrified. He tried his best to mobilize the remaining strength in his body to protect Feng Lingwu and Chu Xiangzhi's heart meridians, so that they did not fall heavily to the ground, but he vomited blood.
Su Moli walked towards Feng Lingwu and the others step by step, his eyes becoming colder and colder, full of murderous intent and anger.
Zhuge Xianyu struggled to stand up and stood in front of Fengling Wuchu Xiangzhi: "What do you want to do? Come at me, you dare to touch them!"
Su Moli was already losing patience and becoming increasingly irritable: "They've repeatedly ruined my plans, they deserve to be killed. Zhuge Xianyu, remember, they died because of you!"
As the sound fell, the black gas was like a blooming Lycoris radiata, passing Zhuge Xianyu and rushing towards Feng Lingwu and the others!
Zhuge Xianyu's limbs were tightly bound by black chains, and he was half-kneeling on the spot, unable to even turn his head. His eyes were bloodshot: "Don't—"
The power was overwhelming, Su Moli did not hold back at all. No one present could compete with Su Moli. This move, which was made with all his strength, could not be stopped at all and could only watch this scene.
Everyone thought it was a fatal outcome, but just when the black energy was about to crush Feng Lingwu, something unexpected happened.
A long snow-white scroll flew out, and after leaving the sky, it quickly spread out a hundred feet, circling out a piece of heaven and earth with the scroll. Golden inscriptions flowed, and the light illuminated the earth, breaking through the haze and black air.
I saw the immortal king wearing a long robe with wide sleeves and a golden crown on his head descending into the world, shining with golden light and with eyes and eyebrows as beautiful as a painting.
Fu Wei slowly opened her eyes, a dot of cinnabar between her eyebrows concealed her beauty, and her golden eyes were filled with unquestionable majesty.
Everyone stared at the scene in a daze, not understanding what was happening.
All the chains on Zhuge Xianyu's body broke. He looked at Fu Wei in disbelief. After reacting, he was the first to kneel down and bowed his head, saying, "Junior Zhuge Xianyu pays homage to the True Lord."
Chu Xiangzhi came back to his senses, the corners of his lips curled up, and he bowed and saluted: "Welcome back to the throne of Yaoling Zhenjun."
Feng Lingwu also stared at Fu Wei in disbelief.
Is Fu Wei the legendary ancestor of the mysterious world, Yao Ling Zhenjun?
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