The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 860: Disciple Feng Xiu greets the honored master! [Additional - ]_2
Chapter 860: Disciple Feng Xiu greets the honored master! [Additional Chapter]_2
Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe’s legs went weak, almost kneeling as their voices trembled, "Feng, Senior Feng Xiu, we, we..." freёnovelkiss.com
"Not my concern, I can understand." Feng Xiu didn’t say much, "Anyway, your lifespans have at most five years left, go on."
Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe stumbled as they fled in a hurry.
Leaving the Lin Family and Yue Family members staring at each other in shock.
If Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe were to die, both families would be severely weakened.
The Ancient Martial World would inevitably be changed drastically.
"Why are you still here?" Feng Xiu glanced around with his hands behind his back, "Not going, waiting for me to send you off?"
Except for Yue Fuyi, no one dared to stay any longer, all escaped at the fastest speed possible.
Fu Yunshen took Ying Zijin from Yue Fuyi and held her protectively in his arms.
Previously suppressed shattered images suddenly started flashing rapidly again.
The images showed severed limbs, blood.
Broken walls and ruined weapons.
His hand trembled imperceptibly, and his voice was low, "Yaoyao...."
Fu Yunshen closed his eyes, hugging the girl tighter, and headed to the Judicial Hall Headquarters.
**
Meanwhile.
The imperial capital.
Shaoyun and the Great Elder were still waiting outside.
In the meantime, Shaoyun had made numerous calls to the Knight Commander of the Scepter Knight Order, but until now, the commander had yet to arrive.
Making Shaoyun increasingly anxious, his heart felt as if it were being roasted over a fire.
Just when he couldn’t wait any longer, a loud "boom" sounded in his ears.
The gate of the Ancient Martial World was surprisingly opened from the inside.
Shaoyun looked up abruptly,
The Great Elder’s expression lifted in disbelief, "Yunshen and the others succeeded!"
The opening of the gate from the inside indicated that Xie Huanran was no longer a threat.
The initial plan was clear to the Great Elder.
Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen intended to lure Xie Huanran to an uninhabited location and detonate a mini nuke near him.
This would undoubtedly involve sacrifices.
But for such a long wait, he hadn’t heard the sound of the nuke’s explosion.
The Great Elder hurriedly took out his phone and saw the message from Fu Yunshen.
[Great Elder, the others can come back now.]
The Great Elder let out a long sigh of relief, collapsing to the ground, crying and laughing, "Alive, they’re alive!"
Shaoyun snatched the Great Elder’s phone, read the message, and finally felt relieved.
Just then, the urgent sound of a horn pierced the air.
A sky motorcycle sped from a distance and then stopped in front of Yuh Shaoyun.
A young man with blonde hair and blue eyes, clad in silver armor, was on the sky motorcycle.
The Knight Commander of the Scepter Knight Order!
"Patriarch." The young man dismounted, removing his helmet, "Here?"
"Yes, but the matter has already been resolved." Shaoyun frowned slightly, "You came too late."
"My apologies, Patriarch, the distance from the city exit is too far, I’ve hurried at the fastest speed," The young man said apologetically, "Since the person I was to protect is safe now, I should return this token to Patriarch."
He handed back the dagger given to him by the Captain of the Guards at the city exit.
Shaoyun pursed his lips, grasping the dagger.
If this dagger hasn’t been used, I will give it to Xiao Qi later.
Since Fu Yunshen went to the City of the World without any force, this dagger at least would allow him to command the Scepter Knight Order once.
The young man nodded slightly, "If nothing else, Patriarch, I will return to the city now."
All the major gates of the City of the World were controlled by the Sage Academy. The Four Great Knight Commanders could come and go freely, returning to the city whenever they wished, unlike others who had to wait.
Shaoyun looked up, "Now?"
"Yes." The young man smiled, "Originally, we of the Scepter Knight Order always acted on the orders of His Holiness the Pope, but lately, because His Excellency The Chariot has just returned, there have been many matters to attend to."
"The Knight Order is short-staffed and overwhelmed, so I must hurry back. His Excellency The Chariot has a bit of a temper, and as his subordinates, we have to serve him well."
Shaoyun was quite surprised, "The Chariot of the Sages? Returned?"
The eighth of the Twenty-Two Sages, The Chariot.
The young man said casually, "Yes, according to His Holiness the Pope, His Excellency The Chariot returned from here, but the specifics I do not know."
"I’ll return first, Patriarch, farewell."
He nodded at Yuh Shaoyun, then donned his helmet and mounted the sky motorcycle, speeding off again.
The sky motorcycle’s speed rivaled that of an airplane, impressively cool.
Soon, it vanished from sight.
Shaoyun fell into deep thought.
Why would The Chariot of the Sages return from here?
Logically, the Twenty-Two Sages should always be stationed at the City of the World and never leave.
The Great Elder squinted, looking in the direction the young man left.
He stroked his beard and suddenly asked, "Where can one buy that thing he was riding?"
Yuh Shaoyun: "..."
**
The Ancient Martial World.
In these seven days, Xie Huanran suffered endless torture in the dark water prison of the Judicial Hall.
Feng Xiu had sealed Xie Huanran’s cultivation, leaving him with only a trace of Inner Strength to keep him alive.
Xie Huanran knew it was impossible to even commit suicide without Feng Xiu’s consent.
After an indeterminate amount of time, a glimmer of light appeared in the water prison.
Xie Huanran looked up sharply, but his hope shattered bit by bit upon seeing the old man.
He screamed hoarsely, "Feng Xiu!"
Feng Xiu, still holding his fishing rod, swung it to lift Xie Huanran.
He even thoughtfully changed Xie Huanran’s clothes.
Yet, the rushing blood quickly stained the garments red again.
"Feng Xiu, what are you doing!" Xie Huanran felt unprecedented fear and roared hysterically, "What on earth are you doing!"
Feng Xiu used the fishing rod to hang Xie Huanran again and said calmly, "Afraid you’ll soil Master’s eyes."
Before Xie Huanran could react, his vision blurred.
In just a few seconds, Feng Xiu, with Xie Huanran in tow, arrived at Ying Zijin’s doorstep.
Taking a deep breath, his fingers trembling, he knocked first.
The girl’s cool voice was tinged with the huskiness of just waking up, "I’m here."
Only then did Feng Xiu push the door open and enter.
The girl was lying on the bed, gazing out the window at the sunlight and flowers.
"Feng Xiu! Kill me if you dare!" Xie Huanran kept shouting, "Why are you tormenting me like this? Huh?!"
"So what, that wretched girl killed my descendants, I kill her, a life for a life, justifiable. Why stop me?!"
What tormented Xie Huanran the most was that despite his years of bitter cultivation and self-created techniques, finally reaching the level of a Peak Ancient Martial Artist, he was still defeated by Feng Xiu.
To Feng Xiu, Xie Huanran was like a child who suddenly gained power, nothing but a joke.
Feng Xiu lifted his leg, kicked Xie Huanran to Ying Zijin’s bedside,
and then, with a thunderous might, forced Xie Huanran to kneel before the girl.
"Crack, crack."
The sound of breaking bones echoed, as Xie Huanran’s spinal bones shattered again, and his internal organs seemed to be crushed.
Waves of excruciating pain blackened his vision and made him dizzy.
"Ahhh—!!!" Xie Huanran let out a heart-wrenching scream, "Feng Xiu, kill me, why do you make me kneel before her? Who is she to deserve this?!"
If not for Feng Xiu’s sudden appearance, he would have already killed both Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen!
With a swirl of his robe, under Xie Huanran’s gradually freezing gaze, Feng Xiu too knelt before the girl, "Disciple Feng Xiu, hereby presents the criminal of the Ancient Martial World, Xie Huanran, to Master."
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