Martial Arts Universe: With a single command, 100,000 iron cavalry will sweep across the martial wor

Wanwan said angrily to Shi Feixuan:

"Qiao Feng has arrived, the conference is about to begin, you should wake Su Qingfeng."

Shi Feixuan looked down at Su Qingfeng, who was sleeping peacefully with her head on her lap, and answered softly:

"He's still asleep. Anyway, he's not a gangster, so it doesn't matter whether he looks or not."

Wanwan said urgently:

"Then hand him over to me! Your legs must be numb by now, let him rest against me."

Shi Feixuan immediately shook her head:

"No, he'll wake up if I move him."

She herself couldn't explain why she didn't want Wanwan to get close to Su Qingfeng; she just felt that he was sleeping peacefully like that and didn't want anyone to disturb him.

Wanwan stood up angrily and pointed at Shi Feixuan, saying:

"You want to have Su Qingfeng all to yourself? Don't even dream about it. He met me first!"

Lin Shiyin, Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhao Min exchanged glances, all realizing that the two were arguing endlessly over the man.

Li** sipped his wine, finding it somewhat amusing. He was even less inclined to look for women now. Watching the tense standoff between Shi Feixuan and Wanwan, Li** couldn't help but think that Su Qingfeng would likely be quite pitiful in the future—these women were all grandmaster-level experts, and Su Qingfeng knew no martial arts whatsoever; he would probably be completely at their mercy.

Shi Feixuan ignored Wanwan; her own mind was also in turmoil. This time, she felt that her "telepathic connection" was about to break through, and once it did, she would reach the highest realm of the Cihang Sword Manual—Sword Heart Clarity.

She looked down at Su Qingfeng, who was sleeping with his head resting on her lap, and smiled slightly. She hadn't expected that simply letting Su Qingfeng use her as a pillow for a short while would lead to her breakthrough. It felt a little whimsical, yet it had truly happened.

Wanwan suddenly sensed a change in Shi Feixuan's aura, and that she was about to break through. She and Shi Feixuan were at the same cultivation level, both in the early stages of the Grandmaster realm, but at this moment she felt that Shi Feixuan's breakthrough wasn't in cultivation level, but rather in her internal energy cultivation technique. Wanwan couldn't understand why Shi Feixuan would suddenly break through. Until she saw Shi Feixuan smiling at Su Qingfeng.

Wanwan understood; Shi Feixuan's breakthrough was related to Su Qingfeng. But Su Qingfeng clearly didn't know martial arts, so how could he affect Shi Feixuan's breakthrough?

Li** was also surprised that Shi Feixuan was about to break through, and was very curious. Shi Feixuan hadn't cultivated here at all; could it be that she was already close to breaking through?

Wanwan couldn't hold back any longer. Not only did Shi Feixuan steal the person she had her eye on, but now she was even relying on Su Qingfeng's impending breakthrough. She was so angry that she wanted to kill this annoying little nun immediately.

Wanwan coldly warned Shi Feixuan: "Shi Feixuan, give Su Qingfeng back to me, or don't blame me for being impolite."

Shi Feixuan looked at her warily: "Su Qingfeng isn't yours, why should I give her to you?"

She has now developed a strong interest in Su Qingfeng and wants to observe him for a while to figure out why Su Qingfeng was able to suddenly break through her internal energy cultivation method.

"Shi Feixuan, you're asking for death!"

Lin Shiyin quickly went to Wanwan's side, pulled her aside, and advised, "Wanwan, don't do this. Let's talk things out. Please don't resort to violence and ruin our relationship."

"There's nothing to say!" Wanwan continued glaring at Shi Feixuan. "Shi Feixuan, give Su Qingfeng back to me immediately!"

"If you don't return it, Su Qingfeng isn't yours."

Just as Wanwan and Shi Feixuan were about to fight, Su Qingfeng woke up. He was completely bewildered to find himself asleep on Shi Feixuan's lap—he clearly remembered resting on the table, so how did he end up on Shi Feixuan's lap when he woke up?

When Su Qingfeng woke up, he found that Wanwan and Shi Feixuan were about to fight, so he quickly got up from the ground and hid to the side. He didn't want to be caught in the crossfire—if these two really started fighting, he might lose his life easily, so it was safer to stay away.

Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo watched this young man from the side, feeling somewhat puzzled. Seeing him hurriedly hide to the side as soon as he woke up, the two exchanged a glance, both speechless. This man, seeing his fiancée about to start a fight, not only didn't try to stop them, but seemed ready to watch the spectacle.

Lin Shiyin quickly walked to Su Qingfeng's side, reached out and grabbed him, trying to pull him back to Wanwan and Shi Feixuan.

"What's wrong with you? Your two fiancées are almost fighting, aren't you going to try and stop them?"

Su Qingfeng was being pulled along, struggling and shouting:

"Don't pull me! I don't want to die! They're all martial arts masters, and I'm just an ordinary person. If I try to stop them, wouldn't I be courting death? Let go! Don't you know men and women shouldn't touch each other?"

Lin Shiyin's face flushed red at his words. She had only reached out to pull him in a moment of panic, but she hadn't expected him to turn the tables on her first, and she felt both ashamed and embarrassed.

She quickly let go, saying angrily and irritably:

"You...you bastard! You can't just stand by and watch the show!"

Su Qingfeng looked at Lin Shiyin, who was blushing, and spread his hands helplessly:

"Lin Shiyin, then tell me what I can do now? Let me leave? Or stand between them and get beaten up? Use your brain, their martial arts skills are evenly matched, neither of them can hurt the other if they fight. You're really stupid."

"You damned bastard! I'll kill you!"

"Ouch!"

Lin Shiyin was so angry and embarrassed that she stepped on his instep and then punched him in the stomach. She couldn't care less about Wanwan and Shi Feixuan anymore; she just felt like she was about to be driven crazy by Su Qingfeng.

Su Qingfeng didn't expect Lin Shiyin to actually fight back. He had already taken a kick and a punch, and when he saw that she was going to hit him again, he quickly bent down to dodge and then grabbed her from behind.

Upon being embraced, Su Qingfeng suddenly felt something was wrong with her body and hurriedly spoke up in a threatening tone:

"Lin Shiyin, if you hit me again, I'll hit back!"

Lin Shiyin was both ashamed and angry, never expecting that this bastard would dare to hug her. In her shame and indignation, she suddenly grabbed Su Qingfeng's arm and threw him to the ground with a back throw.

"Damn it! You dare hug me! Go to hell!"

"**...It hurts so much!"

Su Qingfeng was thrown solidly to the ground, his buttocks throbbing as if they were about to split open. He never expected Lin Shiyin to know how to do a back throw.

Wanwan and Shi Feixuan were speechless at the sudden turn of events. Before they could even make a move, Su Qingfeng and Lin Shiyin had started fighting. What made them even more embarrassed was that Su Qingfeng, a grown man, had actually lost to Lin Shiyin.

After all, in the eyes of others, they were Su Qingfeng's fiancées, and this scene was rather unsightly. However, Wanwan and Shi Feixuan could also see that Lin Shiyin had indeed practiced some martial arts, so it wasn't too surprising that Su Qingfeng couldn't beat her.

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min, however, were thoroughly enjoying the scene, finding it even more interesting than Qiao Feng's. They had originally planned to leave—Qiao Feng was already there, and speaking from a distance, making it impossible to hear him clearly.

The farce that unfolded after Su Qingfeng woke up was so amusing that Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min sat down again to watch the show.

Li** was already covering his face, unable to bear watching his cousin Lin Shiyin and Su Qingfeng act so recklessly. He hadn't expected that his cousin would not only use foul language but also physically assault Su Qingfeng.

Seeing that Su Qingfeng had been beaten rather badly, Li** decided not to hold it against him for hugging Lin Shiyin earlier. After all, physical contact was inevitable during a fight, and although Su Qingfeng had gone a bit too far, he didn't know martial arts, so Li** didn't bother to argue with him.

Lin Shiyin looked down at Su Qingfeng, whom she had thrown to the ground, and asked arrogantly:

"So, do you still dare to call me stupid or brainless?"

"You're not stupid, you have a brain."

"That's more like it."

Just then, a woman wearing a white veil suddenly flew down to Su Qingfeng's side, helped him up, and asked with concern:

"Su Qingfeng, what's wrong? Did these people bully you?"

As soon as the masked woman appeared, Li** immediately became fully alert, shielding Lin Shiyin behind him and keeping a close eye on her.

He sensed that this woman possessed the cultivation of a late-stage Grandmaster, her strength even surpassing his own. But how did she know Su Qingfeng? What was Su Qingfeng's background?

Wanwan and Shi Feixuan exchanged a glance, becoming secretly wary as well. Although the masked woman seemed to care about Su Qingfeng, they dared not relax their guard until Su Qingfeng made a clear statement.

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min were completely dumbfounded. They couldn't understand how someone who didn't know martial arts could know so many martial arts masters, each one more powerful than the last, and all of them were women.

"I'm fine, I was just joking around with my friends."

Su Qingfeng recognized her immediately—it was Li Qiushui, a Grandmaster in the late stage. He just hadn't expected her to recognize him, let alone show such concern. Perhaps her daughter, Li Qingluo, had mentioned him in a letter.

"You're such a grown man, still making jokes like this. You're a person of status, you should pay more attention to your appearance in the future, otherwise what will your subordinates think?"

Looking at Su Qingfeng's filthy appearance, Li Qiushui felt somewhat helpless. She had secretly observed Su Qingfeng since he was a child—back then, her daughter had been rescued by Su Qingfeng's mother, and Li Qiushui had hidden in the Su family mansion for a period of time.

She knew her daughter liked the child very much back then, and she had secretly examined Su Qingfeng's body, but even now, she still couldn't get him to practice martial arts; his meridians remained unopened.

"Uh, I understand, that...that..."

Su Qingfeng was momentarily embarrassed, unsure how to address Li Qiushui. The woman before him possessed a perfect figure and a melodious voice, reminding him of her resemblance to Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan. The thought of the three of them standing together was intriguing. However, Li Qiushui's face seemed to have been injured.

Let's see what she's like in the future. If she were truly as unrestrained as portrayed in the TV series, Su Qingfeng wouldn't have given her the remaining Vermilion Fruit. He knew that the Vermilion Fruit could restore Li Qiushui's appearance.

Seeing his embarrassment, Li Qiushui smiled gently:

"Hehe, just call me Aunt Li. Don't you also call Yu Yan's mother Aunt Li? Then call me that too."

Su Qingfeng was speechless. His own daughter, Su Yan, called Li Qingluo "Aunt Li" just like him, and now Li Qingluo's mother also wanted him to call her that... The family hierarchy was really a mess.

Remembering the purpose of his visit, he hurriedly asked:

"Okay, Aunt Li. Aunt Li, did Li Yanzong come this time?"

Li Qiushui nodded:

"I sent people to keep an eye on him after I received your letter. This time, you can do whatever you want with him. If his father, who's faking his death, shows up, I'll take care of that."

Su Qingfeng was overjoyed to hear that Murong Fu had arrived:

"Okay, we'll deal with him later. Thank you very much, Aunt Li."

Li Qiushui took out a token and handed it to Su Qingfeng:

"No need to be polite. Don't wander around here. This is my token. If you need anything, just ask Helian Tieshu. I've already given the instructions. I'm going to see a friend."

"it is good."

Seeing Li Qiushui disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye, Su Qingfeng shook his head. Knowing martial arts is indeed convenient—but his teleportation is more powerful than any other lightness skill, he just doesn't plan to reveal it yet.

Su Qingfeng turned around and found that Li** and Lin Shiyin were staring at him. He pretended to be nonchalant, sat back down, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.

Seeing how relaxed he was, Li** and Shi Feixuan were so angry they really wanted to beat him up.

They were now filled with questions: Who was that powerful Grandmaster from earlier? What exactly is Su Qingfeng's identity? Why did even a Grandmaster seem to care about him so much?

Li** sat down opposite Su Qingfeng and asked directly, "Brother Su, who was that Grandmaster just now?"

Su Qingfeng took a sip of tea, smiled, and said, "Brother Li, that's a distant relative of mine. It's the first time I've met him."