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Seeing Su Qingfeng embracing Yan Jing'an, Song Que's lips twitched slightly. Yan Jing'an was clearly much older than Su Qingfeng, yet judging from her expression, she seemed to already be Wu Xiangjun's woman. Song Que couldn't help but feel secretly wary, even relieved that he didn't have many women around him. Could it be that Yan Jing'an was jealous?

Su Qingfeng shook her head and whispered in Yan Jing'an's ear, "Don't rush, Fu Cailin will definitely let you do it later."

Yan Jing'an glared at Su Qingfeng, then grabbed his waist and asked, "You...you wouldn't happen to have taken a liking to Fu Cailin's two disciples, would you?"

Su Qingfeng gasped as Yan Jing'an pinched her waist, thinking to herself: Why does Yan Jing'an always pinch people's waists? Do all women like to pinch here?

He endured the pain and quickly explained, "How could that be? They're not as pretty as you. Why would I be interested in them?"

"Who's yours? Stop being so presumptuous."

Yan Jing'an hadn't expected him to say that, and her face flushed instantly. She lowered her head and nestled into Su Qingfeng's arms, feeling utterly embarrassed. She was already in her forties, and to be noticed by someone so much younger filled her with both shame and annoyance, yet also a hidden sense of pride in her own charm.

Song Que, the Heavenly Blade, watched Wu Xiangjun from the sidelines, speechless. They were clearly discussing Fu Cailin's matter, yet this Wu Xiangjun, completely disregarding the occasion, was actually flirting with the Grandmaster Yan Jing'an. Truly a lecherous scoundrel.

Song Que suddenly thought of his daughter, Song Yuhua—when he saw her earlier, she had already reached the Grandmaster level, which truly astonished him. His eldest daughter's martial arts were originally inferior to his younger daughter, Song Yuzhi, yet in just half a month, she had become a Grandmaster. Looking at Wu Xiangjun, Song Que couldn't help but wonder how he had managed it.

Moreover, since Lord Wu Xiang is so lustful, wouldn't Yu Hua have been taken advantage of by him after staying with him for half a month?

Song Que suddenly thought: Could he now be considered the father-in-law of this guy who ruined his daughter?

His face immediately darkened. His youngest daughter, Yu Zhi, had been taken away by Yu Hua. What if Lord Wu Xiang didn't even spare Yu Zhi? Song Que had originally intended to marry his youngest daughter to Kou Zhong…

Wait, where are Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling?

Song Que then realized he had forgotten about the two of them. He hurriedly looked around—he had specially brought Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling with him this time, and if something happened to them here, Du Fuwei of the Jianghuai Army would not let it go, and might even start a war with the Song Clan because of it.

Meanwhile, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, covered in wounds, were hiding in a corner of the tavern. Many other martial artists were also hiding there, terrified by the fight between Pang Ban and the Night Emperor's wife. Once the two started fighting, these people couldn't escape and could only cower, fearing being caught in the crossfire.

Xu Ziling sat on the floor and said in a low voice to Kou Zhong, "Young Master Zhong, those two experts at the Celestial Realm have already left the restaurant. Should we hurry up and leave?"

Kou Zhong lay on the ground, coughing twice while clutching his chest: "Cough! Young Master Ling, if you want to live, you'd better stay here obediently. The restaurant is already surrounded by Wu Xiangjun's troops, and those two Celestial Realm experts are still fighting outside. If you go out now, you'll either be mistakenly killed by the army or get caught in the crossfire of those two experts. Let's wait a bit longer."

Xu Ziling saw that the remaining alien races of the Great Yuan had been subdued by Wu Xiangjun, and the people of Goryeo had also been brought under control. Only the alien race at the Celestial Realm who had been driven out remained in the entire restaurant—and judging from his appearance, he was no match for Wu Xiangjun either; his defeat was only a matter of time.

Only then did Xu Ziling begin to understand why Kou Zhong had always referred to Wu Xiangjun as the "Great Demon King".

"That's right. All the alien races here have been subdued by the Great Demon King Wu Xiangjun. That alien race at the Celestial Realm level will probably also be defeated by that ruthless woman. Wu Xiangjun's power... is simply too strong."

Kou Zhong sat up and immediately saw Su Qingfeng embracing a charming woman who exuded a mature aura. His eyes widened: "Of course, how could he be called the Great Demon King if he wasn't strong? The women around Wu Xiangjun are all more beautiful than the last. This time, I've truly broadened my horizons."

Compared to the glimpse of those figures from afar in Yangzhou last time, Kou Zhong, now skilled in martial arts, could see them clearly from inside the restaurant. He couldn't help but feel envious: Xue Nu's aloofness, Bai Qing'er's charm, Shi Qingxuan's elegance, Shang Xiuxun's dashing spirit, Shang Xiufang's grace, Song Yuhua's gentleness, and Yan Jing'an's outstanding demeanor... truly each had her own merits, and none were ordinary beauties.

Outside the restaurant.

Pang Ban was sent flying by the Night Emperor's wife's palm strike, still somewhat dazed. He hadn't expected to be knocked out of the restaurant by this madwoman, and even injured. At this moment, Pang Ban's anger was completely ignited; he would never forgive this woman who had suddenly attacked him.

boom--

Lady Ye immediately gave chase. Seeing Pang Ban's ashen face, she didn't say a word and unleashed a palm strike at him. She no longer cared whether Pang Ban was an enemy or not. Although Su Qingfeng had created the opportunity for her to injure Pang Ban, she wanted to let that bastard know that she could deal with this alien race even without his help.

"Damn it...you're asking for it!"

Seeing that Lady Ye was chasing after him, Pang Ban also went all out, gathering his strength to launch a fierce attack on her. He was determined to take this madwoman's life today.

Seeing Pang Ban attack, Lady Ye smiled slightly and easily dodged the attack. Before Pang Ban could finish his move, she used her Wedding Dress Divine Skill to strike him with a palm.

With a deafening crash, trees and houses all around collapsed, and countless dwellings were damaged. Fortunately, the civilians had already been evacuated by the army; otherwise, the casualties would have been immense.

Upon seeing this, the troops beside the Yue Ma Bridge retreated repeatedly; ordinary soldiers were no match for such a master.

In the Luoyang city guards, a general, watching the fierce battle between Pang Ban and the Night Emperor's wife, swallowed hard and asked, "General, should we intervene?"

Dugu Sheng of the Dugu Clan retorted irritably, "Attack? Do you even know who Wu Xiangjun's enemy is? If we attack the wrong person, we'll all be executed by Wu Xiangjun. Pass down the order: anyone attempting to escape Yuema Bridge is considered an enemy. Archers and siege crossbows, prepare."

Dugu Sheng felt helpless. Although his army was large, these two men were too skilled in martial arts, making it extremely difficult to capture Wu Xiangjun's enemy. Fortunately, one of the experts seemed to be one of Wu Xiangjun's men and would likely help intercept them.

Outside Luoyang, Shi Guanyin frowned upon sensing the intense fighting within the city. She had raced here, shaking off the shadow assassins, but was puzzled by the battle raging inside.

There were clearly two Celestial Realm Immortals fighting in the city. Su Qingfeng had no such experts by his side, so who was helping him? Could it be that Su Qingfeng had other Celestial Realm helpers?

With a thought, Shi Guanyin vanished instantly. Regardless of whether Su Qingfeng's side was involved in the fight, she only wanted to get to Su Qingfeng's side immediately to see if he was safe.

"Su Qingfeng... please don't let anything happen to you."

In the Jingnian Zen Temple, the celestial monk sensed the commotion within Luoyang City and abruptly rose. He had not expected that there were two terrestrial immortals at the Celestial Realm in the city. He knew one of them was Pang Ban of the Great Yuan Dynasty, but who was the other?

Why are they fighting Pang Ban? Could they be men of Lord Wu Xiang? Are they here to rescue Lord Wu Xiang?

The celestial monk vanished from the monastery in a flash. Pang Ban absolutely could not be harmed; he was an assistant whom his junior sister, Di Ni, had invited out of a favor.

At this moment, the Heavenly Monk was only concerned with whether Pang Ban could defeat that terrestrial immortal at the Celestial Realm. If Pang Ban was no match, the Heavenly Monk would join forces with Pang Ban to eliminate him, even if it meant revealing his identity.

Inside the restaurant, Su Qingfeng glanced at Fu Cailin and his two disciples, Fu Junqiang and Fu Junyu, and secretly found it laughable—Fu Cailin actually thought he could exchange his disciples for his life; how naive! Su Qingfeng had no intention of letting Fu Cailin go, but he wanted to leave the matter to Song Que, the Heavenly Blade. Song Que had always hated foreign races and would surely be happy to personally kill this Grandmaster of Goryeo.

Su Qingfeng smiled slightly and said to Fu Cailin, "Fu Cailin, I'll accept your two disciples. I won't kill you."

Fu Cailin quickly thanked him, "Thank you, Lord Wu Xiang! These two women are now yours." He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that taking in beautiful female disciples was indeed useful; they could even save his life in a crisis.

Fu Junqiang and Fu Junyu lowered their heads and remained silent. They had severed ties with Fu Cailin and were only here to repay his kindness in raising them. Both were determined to die, unwilling to fall into the hands of Su Qingfeng, a man from the Central Plains.

Song Que was greatly surprised to see that Su Qingfeng was going to let Fu Cailin go. He knew that Wu Xiangjun was never lenient towards foreign tribes, so was he really making an exception this time because of beauty? Song Que's face darkened, finding it hard to accept that Su Qingfeng was letting go of such a powerful enemy for this reason.

Yan Jing'an, standing to the side, angrily said, "Su Qingfeng, you broke your promise! Why did you let this Korean go? You even said you weren't after those two women, you're truly despicable!"

Su Qingfeng put his arm around Yan Jing'an and whispered, "I only said I wouldn't kill him, but I didn't say I wouldn't let others do it—isn't Song Que still here?" Although his voice was soft, it was enough for everyone to hear clearly, and he was deliberately saying it to remind Song Que.

Yan Jing'an glared at him, thinking that this man was truly cunning. However, Fu Cailin was doomed to die, and as for whether his two disciples would commit suicide, she didn't care—they were merely at the Innate Realm and couldn't cause any trouble.

Upon hearing this, Song Que's eyes lit up. So, Lord Wu Xiang wanted to use him to get rid of Fu Cailin. This suited him perfectly; to be able to personally kill a Grandmaster of a foreign race filled Song Que with immense pleasure.

Upon hearing Su Qingfeng speak, Fu Cailin immediately cried out in panic, "No! Lord Wu Xiang, you promised not to kill me, you can't go back on your word!"

"Ha, did I lay a hand on you? Did my men lay a hand on you?"

"Lord Wu Xiang, please don't let Song Que, the Heavenly Blade, kill me... I've given you my two beautiful disciples, please save my life!"

"Isn't Fu Junzhuo your apprentice? She's my maid now. If she were here, she'd probably kill you first—you know why."

"Fu Junzhuo...isn't dead?"

"Her 'death' was merely a rumor she herself released. Fu Cailin, you might as well die peacefully at the hands of Song Que, the Heavenly Blade."

Su Qingfeng was too lazy to say anything more to the dying man. He picked up Yan Jing'an and was about to leave, ignoring Fu Junyu and Fu Junqiang. He thought he would send them to Yangzhou later and hand them over to Fu Junzhuo for disposal.

At this moment, Song Que, the Heavenly Blade, stepped forward and brought his blade down with a swift motion.

Fu Cailin collapsed and died before he could even shout. Song Que wiped the blood off his face and didn't look at the corpse on the ground again.

Fu Junyu and Fu Junqiang felt no emotion upon seeing their master die. From the moment Fu Cailin subdued them and handed them over to Wu Xiangjun, their master-disciple relationship had been severed.