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Then they looked at Lin Shiyin. Walnuts for the brain? Was Su Qingfeng, that bastard, implying Lin Shiyin was brainless? No wonder she was so angry; if it were them, they probably would have already drawn their swords and attacked.

How could Su Qingfeng know about "walnuts for brain health and papaya for breast enhancement"? Several women looked at Su Qingfeng simultaneously, their eyes filled with suspicion and hostility. Su Qingfeng simply smiled at their stares.

"You all saw it, right? I've said everything I needed to say. Murong Bo has arrived. Wanwan, you and Shi Feixuan get ready. Zhou Zhiruo, go and invite your master over. The rest of you just need to protect me." Su Qingfeng only dared to speak plainly after noticing Murong Bo arriving with his men. With Murong Bo blocking his way, he figured these women wouldn't bother him right now. Wanwan gave Su Qingfeng a meaningful look and pinched him: "Okay."

Shi Feixuan blushed, lowered her head, and nodded gently. She hadn't expected Su Qingfeng to say such a thing, and couldn't help but wonder: Has this person specifically studied women's minds?

Zhou Zhiruo glared at Su Qingfeng and hurriedly turned to find her master. She knew now was not the time to argue, but this score had to be settled sooner or later—that bastard Su Qingfeng had definitely peeked at her chest, and she couldn't let it go without teaching him a lesson.

"Su Qingfeng, you..." Huang Rong had just opened her mouth when Su Qingfeng interrupted her: "Huang Rong, stop talking. You don't need to protect me. Take Lin Shiyin somewhere else for a walk." He didn't want this little devil to cause any more trouble. He would deal with her properly after the matter with Murong Bo was over.

Huang Rong, enraged, threw a punch into the air. This was clearly intentional—why didn't he say anything earlier or later, but only hastily revealed it after Murong Bo arrived? He had calculated that they couldn't retaliate now, so he could settle scores later. Lin Shiyin's chest heaved as she listened. Su Qingfeng actually wanted Huang Rong to take her out to play? Could they even play in the current situation? All the martial arts practitioners around were watching them; Murong Bo had arrived, how could they leave? Did Su Qingfeng think they were in the way, or was he trying to protect them?

Lin Shiyin felt that Su Qingfeng was simply being dismissive. Since her cousin was protecting her, she wasn't afraid of Murong Bo. This was an irreconcilable feud; she would definitely settle things with Su Qingfeng to the death afterward.

At this moment, Murong Bo, along with Murong Fu and his men, walked to the front of the army and shouted loudly, "Lord Wu Xiang, have you thought about how you want to die this time?"

Looking at Murong Bo's murderous aura, Su Qingfeng smiled and embraced Wanwan and Shi Feixuan, replying, "Murong Bo, I can't bear to die. I have so many beautiful women by my side, unlike you—you're probably already past your prime, aren't you? Otherwise, why do you only have one useless son, Murong Fu? Did your wife cheat on you because of your inability to perform, and you killed her? It's really hard to say whether Murong Fu is even your biological son."

"You bastard! You dare to spout nonsense even when you're about to die!" Murong Bo was furious and slammed his palm into a nearby tree, causing the trunk to crash to the ground.

Many martial arts practitioners in the vicinity were sent flying backward by the shock. Murong Bo glared fiercely at Su Qingfeng, about to order his men to eliminate him.

Seeing that Murong Bo was extremely angry, Su Qingfeng continued:

"Wait a minute, Murong Bo. How does Murong Fu resemble you? He's definitely not your biological son. Don't believe me? Ask your men; surely they're trustworthy. I'm just giving you a friendly reminder."

Su Qingfeng herself began to have doubts—Murong Fu looked like a pale-faced scholar, which was very different from Murong Bo. Could it be that Murong Bo had really been cuckolded?

Wanwan leaned against Su Qingfeng's chest and asked softly, "Is Murong Fu really not his son?"

"How would I know? I just said it offhand." Su Qingfeng smiled and kissed her cheek.

He wasn't actually confident, but once Xiao Feng and his son appeared, and Murong Bo saw their appearances and then compared them to Murong Fu, Murong Bo would probably go crazy on the spot.

Wanwan blushed from the kiss and said reproachfully, "You're so naughty... Murong Bo is really unlucky to have met you."

"Wanwan, once Xiao Feng and his son come out, you'll understand why I said those things."

Shi Feixuan frowned when she saw Su Qingfeng kiss Wanwan again. She worried that Su Qingfeng was becoming increasingly close to this vixen and would be used by her in the future. Su Qingfeng, however, put his arm around her waist and laughed:

"Feixuan, those grandmasters will definitely be sent to kill me soon. You and Wanwan each hold off one of them. There's no need to fight them with all your might. Just lure them to the giant shield formation next to us. There are crossbowmen lying in ambush there."

"I know," Shi Feixuan replied softly, pressing down on his hand that was on her waist. She noticed that Su Qingfeng especially liked to put his arm around her waist, and lately he would hold her tightly all the time, which made her very embarrassed.

On the other side, Murong Bo looked at his good-for-nothing son Murong Fu with a gloomy face. The more he looked at him, the less he felt that he was like himself—his appearance and temperament were completely different.

He wanted to ask his subordinates for their opinions, but suddenly realized that Su Qingfeng might be deliberately provoking him.

Murong Bo turned around, determined to kill Su Qingfeng first; whether his son was his biological son would be investigated later.

Murong Fu felt a pang of panic when he saw his father staring intently at him. He was already afraid of this father, whom he had only met a few times, and feared that he might be harmed by Su Qingfeng's instigation.

Murong Bo continued walking towards Su Qingfeng, who was being protected by the army:

"Lord Wu Xiang, Su Qingfeng, no matter how you try to explain yourself today, I will take your life first."

"That's not necessarily true." Su Qingfeng smiled slightly as he looked at Murong Bo approaching step by step, and called out, "Xiao Feng, you and your son can come out now."

"Lord Wu Xiang, we have been waiting for a long time."

Just then, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the side. A masked man, carrying Xiao Feng, leaped to Su Qingfeng's side. Xiao Feng cupped his hands in greeting to Su Qingfeng and laughed loudly, "Haha, you haven't waited as long as your father. Now you know about Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo's affair. Today, let you and your father settle things with Murong Bo and his father."

Su Qingfeng gazed at the burly, masked man before him—Xiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan—and thought to himself: This man is no saint either. Xiao Feng's master and adoptive parents both died at his hands. Perhaps he was a good person before, but his nature has changed drastically since the ambush. Even Xiao Feng's master and adoptive parents were murdered for not revealing Xiao Feng's true identity; the current Xiao Yuanshan is definitely not a kind soul.

Xiao Yuanshan ripped off his mask and coldly said to Su Qingfeng, "Lord Wu Xiang, I did not come here for you. Murong Bo is my enemy, and I am here today only to kill him." His tone was chilling. "You knew my son's identity all along but did not reveal it. I will spare your life this time because you told Feng'er that I am still alive. But if we meet again in the future, things may change."

Su Qingfeng's face darkened. This Xiao Yuanshan dared to threaten him? Was it a mistake to have summoned him? Hearing his father's words, Xiao Feng knew something was wrong. Seeing Su Qingfeng's icy expression, he quickly advised, "Father, don't say that. Lord Wu Xiang didn't know me back then, how could he have told my master about my background?"

"Feng'er, shut up!" Xiao Yuanshan shouted.

Su Qingfeng sneered, "Xiao Yuanshan, don't take yourself too seriously. So what if you're a Grandmaster? Believe me, it wouldn't be difficult for me to keep you here." As soon as he said it, he cursed himself for being impulsive—the other party was a Grandmaster, how could he not swallow this insult? At this moment, he wished he could slap himself.

Seeing this, Shi Feixuan and Guanguan were both helpless. The helper they had invited was about to turn against Su Qingfeng in the blink of an eye? Shi Feixuan immediately drew her Gekong Sword, and Guanguan also gripped the Heavenly Demon Ribbon, both on guard.

Seeing that the newly arrived Grandmaster was about to harm Wu Xiangjun, Gu Changfeng hurriedly ordered: "Xuanwu Legion - Battle Formation, Defend!" Amidst the booming war drums, giant shields quickly formed a battle formation in front of Su Qingfeng, and the army's arrows were all pointed at Xiao Yuanshan.

Seeing the Grandmaster betray them, Su Yan, stationed in the Emei Sect's ranks in the distance, was greatly alarmed, fearing her army would be unable to withstand the attack. Remembering that her father still had troops outside the Apricot Grove, she immediately shouted to the centurion, Gu Changfeng, "Gu Changfeng!"

"Your subordinate is here!"

"Send the signal to mobilize the troops!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Upon receiving the order, Gu Changfeng immediately gave the hand signal. A sharp "whoosh" rang out, and the signal shot into the sky, exploding several times in the air.

In the apricot grove, a group of martial arts practitioners suddenly heard three loud bangs from the sky. Looking up, they saw a crimson color bloom in the sky—this was the signal for the army to be summoned.

Everyone looked at the young general in front of the army, wondering what had happened. Only a few with high cultivation levels vaguely knew the inside story.

No one expected that the helper invited by Wu Xiangjun would suddenly turn against him, simply because he hadn't revealed the secret of Xiao Feng's background earlier. This sudden falling out was incomprehensible to those in the know.

The Yin-Yang Master, Dongjun, gazed at this scene, a slight smile playing on her lips—her opportunity had arrived. If she could lend Wu Xiangjun a hand now, she would surely gain his trust, and then she would have no trouble uncovering his secrets in the future. With a thought, her figure vanished without a trace.

On the other side, Murong Bo saw a Grandmaster appear. He initially thought it was a killing move by Wu Xiangjun, but unexpectedly, the newcomer was actually targeting Wu Xiangjun. He simply stopped and stood aside to watch the show.

Xiao Yuanshan surveyed the surrounding army, his brow furrowed. These troops couldn't stop him, but to take Wu Xiangjun's life, he would have to pay a price. "With this, you can't kill me," Su Qingfeng said calmly, then turned to Lin Shiyin behind him: "Lin Shiyin, come here."

"What do you want?" Lin Shiyin approached blankly. She only knew that Su Qingfeng's helper had suddenly turned against her, but she did not recognize the masked person.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuanshan sneered: "Lord Wu Xiang, are you perhaps trying to save your life by offering your beauties? These women of yours are all quite good; they can all marry my son in the future!"

Su Qingfeng pulled Lin Shiyin close to his side, his gaze turning icy: "Xiao Yuanshan, you are doomed to die today." He then looked up at Xiao Feng: "I'm going to kill your father. Do you have any objections?"

He had his own plans—Li** would never stand idly by and watch his cousin be in danger. Although the methods were not honorable, who could care about such things when faced with life and death? He only regretted that Li Qiushui had not yet shown her face; she had promised to deal with Murong Bo, but there was still no trace of her.

Xiao Feng sighed, "Lord Wu Xiang, I have wronged you this time. Whatever choice you make, I will not interfere. I will protect Su Yan."

Hearing Xiao Yuanshan's arrogant words, Wanwan and Shi Feixuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent—if they could survive this time, they would make him pay a hundredfold.

Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min, and Huang Rong all stared at Xiao Yuanshan with icy gazes; given the chance, they would have torn him to pieces. Lin Shiyin, enraged, yelled at Xiao Yuanshan, "You old geezer, you actually want us all to marry your son? Are you tired of living?!"

At this moment, she no longer cared that Su Qingfeng was holding her; all she wanted was for her cousin to kill Xiao Yuanshan immediately. Su Qingfeng fanned the flames from the side: "Yes, Shiyin, just keep cursing him like that, and then have your cousin throw a flying knife at him."

Lin Shiyin sensed something was wrong; it turned out Su Qingfeng wanted to use her to persuade her cousin to help. Enraged, she bit Su Qingfeng: "You bastard, you actually dared to try and take advantage of my cousin! You're such a jerk! Let go of me, I won't help someone as wicked as you!" She squirmed in Su Qingfeng's arms, making him extremely uncomfortable. Su Qingfeng quickly arched his back and said anxiously, "Hey, why did you react so quickly this time… be careful not to accidentally cross the line." Lin Shiyin grabbed his ear and angrily retorted, "You dare call me stupid? What do you mean, 'accidentally cross the line'!"

Lin Shiyin was furious. If he had explained things clearly earlier, she might have been willing to help. But he actually pushed her out as a go-between. Did he really think she was a fool? Su Qingfeng leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Shiyin, you're so smart and quick-witted, how could you not have your own ideas? I'm counting on you this time."

"Look how arrogant Xiao Yuanshan is, actually dreaming of you becoming his daughters-in-law! Even I wouldn't dare to think that way. He's far more despicable than me. Quickly give your cousin a signal and tell him to cripple that old man." Lin Shiyin glared at Su Qingfeng, asking angrily, "You're no better! Didn't you ever have any designs on us?"