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

She hadn't expected Su Qingfeng to be so shameless. Not only had he kissed Wanwan and Shi Feixuan, but he also constantly touched her inappropriately. Now, holding her, he claimed he had no feelings for her. Seeing her expression, Su Qingfeng hesitated, unsure whether to tell the truth or a lie: "Um... do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"You...you're driving me crazy! I don't listen to the truth or lies, so shut up now!" Lin Shiyin turned her head away, no longer wanting to talk to him. She and Su Qingfeng were truly incompatible; this man didn't even dare to admit he liked her—he was a complete coward.

Seeing that she wasn't going to pursue the matter further, Su Qingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Now, it was up to Li** to deal with Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Feng was trying to persuade Xiao Yuanshan, but it was clearly to no avail. Su Qingfeng also had no intention of letting Xiao Yuanshan go—this man not only threatened him but also had designs on his woman; Su Qingfeng would never let him live.

Xiao Yuanshan has gone mad. Madmen are the most terrifying. It's better if he's dead.

Su Qingfeng noticed that Murong Bo was watching the show from the sidelines again, so she decided to cause him some trouble.

"Murong Bo, was the show good?"

Murong Bo laughed loudly:

"Haha, Lord Wu Xiang, this time I probably won't even need to lift a finger, you're doomed. I'm thoroughly enjoying watching the show."

Su Qingfeng gave a strange smile and sighed:

"Murong Bo, take a look at Xiao Feng and his son, then look at yourselves—you probably won't be laughing anymore. Your wife has cheated on you, and you've raised your lover's son for nothing."

Murong Bo stared wide-eyed, wishing he could shut Su Qingfeng up. He never expected Su Qingfeng to dare joke about his wife and children even when he was about to die.

"Stop talking nonsense! Murong Fu is my son. Trying to sow discord won't work on me!"

Su Qingfeng held Lin Shiyin in his arms, sniffed her hair, and chuckled softly:

"It's actually quite simple to find out if Murong Fu is your son. Look at Xiao Feng and his son; they look almost identical, so they must be father and son."

"You and Murong Fu don't look alike, nor do they have similar personalities. Ask your men: if they didn't know you were father and son, would they think Murong Fu was their son if they saw him on the street?"

"You've heard of blood tests for kinship, right? Here's a bowl of water, you and Murong Fu each put a drop of blood in it, and see if they mix. You've got nothing else to do, so why not give it a try?"

Su Qingfeng thought to himself that if the two had different blood types and their blood could not be mixed, he could watch a good show of father and son killing each other.

Seeing that his father seemed to be considering something, Murong Fu hurriedly called out:

"Father! I really am your son! Don't believe Wu Xiangjun's instigation!"

He hated Su Qingfeng intensely—why was this bastard always targeting him? He was clearly Murong Bo's own flesh and blood, so how did Su Qingfeng portray him as the son of an adulterer? Murong Fu was afraid that his father would actually believe Su Qingfeng's lies.

Seeing that the good-for-nothing Murong Fu had spoken, Su Qingfeng knew that Murong Bo was now determined to have a blood test. Murong Fu was truly stupid; if he didn't argue, Murong Bo might not have made up his mind. Su Qingfeng decided to add fuel to the fire:

"Murong Fu, if you really are Murong Bo's biological son, what are you afraid of a blood test for? Are you afraid of blood? Or are you not his son at all, and you're afraid of being exposed?"

"Murong Bo, you can decide what to do now."

Murong Bo glared at Murong Fu with a stern face and ordered in a stern voice, "Someone, bring a bowl of water."

Murong Fu stared at his father in disbelief, never expecting that Murong Bo would actually suspect he wasn't his biological son. He cried out, "Father, you don't even believe me? I'm your own son! How could you listen to that bastard Wu Xiangjun's instigation?"

Murong Bo remained expressionless and coldly replied, "A single drop of blood is enough to prove the kinship. Are you perhaps feeling guilty and afraid to undergo the test?"

"I'll get tested!" Murong Fu hurriedly agreed when he saw his father's gloomy expression. He was afraid that if he didn't comply, his father would force him to get a blood test.

On the other side, Lin Shiyin leaned against Su Qingfeng's chest and asked softly, "**, do you think Murong Fu is really Murong Bo's biological son?"

Su Qingfeng hugged her and smiled, "Who cares if they're biological children or not. I'm just causing some trouble for Murong Bo; we'll find out the result soon enough."

"You're really wicked," Lin Shiyin said reproachfully. "Now the Murong father and son will definitely hate you to the core."

"Ha, they've always been enemies. Neither of them will escape today. My 20,000 Xuanwu soldiers aren't just for show."

Just then, Murong Fu's exclamation suddenly came from Murong Bo's side. Immediately afterward, Murong Bo laughed bitterly, "Hahaha... I never imagined that the bloodline of the Murong royal family would end in my hands! I, Murong Bo, have failed my ancestors!"

Murong Fu was terrified and exclaimed, "Father, this must be a mistake! It must be Lord Wu Xiang who tampered with it! Let's check it again!"

Lin Shiyin looked at Su Qingfeng with surprise in her eyes: "Su Qingfeng, they really aren't father and son? You bastard, your attempt to sow discord actually succeeded."

Su Qingfeng, watching the soon-to-be-turned-enemy Murong father and son, said with great interest, "The show is about to begin. Shiyin, do you think Murong Bo will kill Murong Fu with one blow, or slowly torture him to death?"

Lin Shiyin leaned against him and thought for a moment before saying, "Judging from Murong Bo's resentful look, I'm afraid he'll end him with a single blow."

"Oh, Lin Da is starting to use her brain now," Su Qingfeng teased with a smile, his chin resting lightly on her hair. "**, this is going to be interesting."

Su Qingfeng suddenly realized that he was holding Lin Shiyin in his arms, and Li** was watching right next to him. He was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his back, and he thought that he was doomed.

"What did you do?" Lin Shiyin asked worriedly when she saw his pale face.

Su Qingfeng looked around and lowered his voice, saying, "Shiyin, do you think my cousin would kill me if he saw me holding you like this?"

Seeing his timid appearance, Lin Shiyin asked with a hint of disdain, "Are you afraid my cousin will kill you?"

In fact, Lin Shiyin had already let go of her feelings. Before meeting Su Qingfeng, she liked her cousin, but he always treated her like a child—after all, Li** was much older than her.

It wasn't until she met Su Qingfeng that she realized her feelings for her cousin were nothing more than a younger sister's dependence on her older brother. She believed that if she loved Su Qingfeng, her cousin would definitely grant her wish.

Seeing the disdain in her eyes, Su Qingfeng said helplessly, "Of course I'm afraid! I'm worried he might throw a knife at me."

Lin Shiyin asked, puzzled, "If you're afraid, why are you still clinging to me?"

Su Qingfeng decided to go all out: "If I let go now, will your cousin stop killing me? Anyway, I've hugged him and touched him as I pleased, he knows all that. I'll just wait for his judgment."

Lin Shiyin bit his arm in embarrassment and annoyance.

"You bastard, what nonsense are you spouting about hugging and touching! If you keep talking nonsense, I'm really not going to take care of you anymore!"

"Just kidding, don't be angry."

Li** had been hiding in a large tree in the middle of the apricot grove for quite some time. His face was full of helplessness; he repeatedly tried to throw the throwing knife in his hand to take Su Qingfeng's life.

He had only asked her to look after his cousin, but unexpectedly, she ended up taking care of her. Li regretted leaving Lin Shiyin with Su Qingfeng.

I initially thought that since the two weren't getting along, nothing serious would happen, but this scene—does it look like they're not getting along? If they're not getting along, why would they be hugging and kissing in public?

He could tell that his cousin was willingly being held by Su Qingfeng. This made him very conflicted: he had never held Lin Shiyin like this before, so... was she still his fiancée?

"You bastard, what use are you? Prepare to die!"

"No! I'm your own son!"

boom--

Murong Bo, filled with rage, struck Murong Fu with a palm strike, splattering blood and flesh everywhere. He was covered in blood, a horrifying sight.

"Hahaha... What's the point of me living? What's the point!"

Looking at Murong Fu, whom he had personally killed, Murong Bo felt utterly desolate. He never imagined that he would waste so many years of his life for a bastard.

Now he can no longer continue the Murong family line, and the great cause of restoring the kingdom has been cut off from here. "Tsk, Murong Bo is really ruthless."

Su Qingfeng sighed as she watched Murong Bo kill Murong Fu with a single palm strike.

He wondered, if Murong Bo knew that the person he had killed was his own flesh and blood, would he die on the spot? With this one blow, the Murong family's bloodline was completely extinguished. Su Qingfeng pondered that it was best not to harm Murong Bo any further for now; this man was likely to follow in Xiao Yuanshan's footsteps and go mad.

Lin Shiyin glared at Su Qingfeng and said, "Aren't you ruthless? Didn't you start all this trouble?" Su Qingfeng gently tapped her head with his chin.

"Lin Shiyin, can you stop arguing with me? Can't I even express my feelings?"

"Whatever. Seeing Murong Bo covered in mangled flesh just makes me feel nauseous."

Lin Shiyin rubbed her forehead, somewhat annoyed—she hadn't expected Su Qingfeng to bump her with his chin; how come he didn't knock out a few of his teeth?

"Huh? Weren't you terrified before? Why aren't you afraid now?"

"The more you see, the less afraid you become."

"Nonsense. You said you'd seen the Song Kingdom at war with other countries, so why were you so scared under the tree just now? Are you only scared now that I'm holding you?"

Lin Shiyin blushed and said loudly, "You wish! If I wasn't afraid my cousin wouldn't be willing to help you, I wouldn't let you hug me, you bastard."

Xiao Yuanshan pushed Xiao Feng aside and walked towards Su Qingfeng:

"Lord Wu Xiang, how do you wish to die today?"

Su Qingfeng looked at this brute and laughed:

"Don't rush, Xiao Yuanshan. Go kill Murong Bo first, then come find me. Otherwise, if he commits suicide later, you won't be able to get your revenge."

"Lord Wu Xiang, I will not commit suicide before taking your life."

Murong Bo also approached with his men.

"Xiao Yuanshan, let's join forces and kill Wu Xiangjun first. Otherwise, you won't be able to kill me."

"Alright, then let's kill Lord Wu Xiang first."

Seeing that Murong Bo was surrounded by a deathly aura, Xiao Yuanshan knew that if he insisted on fighting him to the death at this moment, Murong Bo would rather commit suicide than let him have his way.

"Good heavens, after all that fuss, I've dug my own grave."

Su Qingfeng was truly helpless at this moment—killing Murong Fu had only led to Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan joining forces. Before him stood two Grandmasters, four Innate Grandmasters, and the rest were also at the Innate Realm.

On their side, only Li Xunhuan (Little Li Flying Dagger) is a Grandmaster, Wanwan and Shi Feixuan are Innate Grandmasters, and Abbess Miejue, wielding the Heaven-Slaying Sword, can hold off a Grandmaster. The other women's martial arts are still shallow. Although Wang Meng leads an army, it will take time for him to arrive, and ordinary soldiers are no match for a Grandmaster.

Lin Shiyin hugged Su Qingfeng and said worriedly:

"You're only just realizing this? What are we going to do now? With two grandmasters attacking together, I don't even know if my cousin can handle it."

Su Qingfeng gently patted her back and smiled wryly:

Let's take it one step at a time.

"What's there to be afraid of? At worst, we'll all die together. If only Li Qiushui were here."

Just as Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan were about to close in, the centurion Gu Changfeng immediately ordered his troops to attack the invading enemy: "Crossbows, prepare—fire!"

Whoosh whoosh!

"Giant Shield Formation, activate!"

dong dong dong dong!

"Pistols ready—throw!"

laugh--

After the Xuanwu Legion launched its attack, Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan both took action to deflect the incoming crossbow bolts, advancing towards Su Qingfeng's location while defending themselves. Murong Bo used his family's secret technique, "Shifting Stars," to deflect some of the crossbow bolts back, but these were blocked by the Xuanwu Legion's giant shields.

"Convergence Finger!" "Diamond Finger!"

Pfft! Pfft! Ah—

Under the combined offensive of the two, the Xuanwu Legion began to suffer casualties, and Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan gradually carved out a path.

One of Murong Bo's Innate Realm warriors attempted to leap over the army formation, but was shot into a pincushion by crossbow bolts and fell to the ground as soon as he took off.