Yang Feng touched Yang Yuling's delicate little hand, then looked at Wei Xian and asked coldly: "What is Yang Huai's current cultivation level?"
"Half a month ago, the young master activated the power of the stars, received the favor of the Star God, and reached the peak of his cultivation in one fell swoop. With the help of the Star God, he has the capital to compete with the Qi Gathering Realm."
Wei Xian lowered his head and responded timidly.
"Qi Gathering Realm?"
Yang Feng chuckled. Under the infusion of the power of the stars, he didn't break through any realm. Yang Huai's useless qualifications were no different from those in his memory.
"Wei Xian, is there anything else you want to tell me?"
Wei Xian shivered and took a few deep breaths before shaking his head.
"Then you're of no use."
Wei Xian suddenly raised his head and saw a shadow covering his sight. His heart palpitated as the black shadow penetrated his chest and his body was carried away by the huge force.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the gate of the Prince's Mansion was smashed into pieces, and Wei Xian's fat body fell into the courtyard of the Prince's Mansion along with the broken wood of the door.
"Who dares to come to the Prince's Mansion to cause trouble!"
With an angry shout, a young man with disheveled clothes and crooked hair rushed out of the inner hall. The slaves rushed into the courtyard one by one. Looking at Wei Xian who had lost his breath, their expressions became panicked.
"Young Master, this is Manager Wei!"
Yang Huai, who walked out of the inner hall, glanced at Wei Xian and snorted coldly: "Although he is just a dog slave, beating a dog depends on the owner. I want to see who dares to be so presumptuous!"
Yang Feng walked in with Yang Yuling on his back and clapped his hands: "I haven't seen you for a few days. You seem to have forgotten me as your brother."
"Yang Feng!"
Yang Huai's eyes instantly became sinister. Over the years, Yang Feng was like a big mountain pressing on everyone's head in the Yang family. The dazzling light almost made every Yang family member dare not look directly at Yang Feng.
"Very good, I will look for you even if you don't come."
Yang Feng glanced at Yang Huai and asked with a chuckle: "Looking for me? Are you in a hurry to die?"
"Didn't Wei Xian tell you that I received the inheritance of the Star God? Now you are like an ant in front of me that can be trampled to death at any time!"
Yang Feng patted Yang Yuling's little hand and said softly: "Ling'er, did he inflict your injury?"
Yang Yuling shook her head timidly. Although her eyes were full of fear, she did not retreat in fear. Yang Feng nodded.
"Take your father out and support the family, and you will be spared from death."
Yang Feng's voice was cold, like a machine without emotions. Although it was just a word, Yang Huai's body was trembling uncontrollably. The dazzling light seemed to emerge again. Even the inheritance of the Star God could not cover up Yang Feng.
The feeling of oppression caused by it.
"You're dreaming!"
Yang Huai shouted angrily, and gathered his fists in front of his chest. The faint starlight flickered under his feet, vaguely forming a seven-star formation, and the aura of overwhelming power slowly spread out from Yang Huai's body.
"You still deserve a beating just like you did when you were a kid."
After saying that, Yang Feng stepped forward and punched out with a simple and unpretentious punch. The terrifying force was as sharp as any, and the sharp sword that could cut the sky and split the earth instantly broke up the seven-star formation, and the heavy fist hit Yang Feng right in the face.
A line of blood streaked through the air, and Yang Huai, who was overwhelming the world one second ago, turned into a dead dog lying on the ground and twitching.
"Vulnerable."
Yang Feng shook his hand and was surprised to find that the hand around his neck was trembling slightly. With his peripheral vision, he saw a young woman with revealing clothes and a hot figure looking at him with wide eyes next to the door of the inner hall.
"come here!"
Yang Huai was beaten to death. No one in the courtyard dared to stop him, but the woman was bold and walked in front of Yang Feng without any scruples in her scantily clad clothes. She said arrogantly: "Yang Feng, do you think you can do it by destroying Yang Huai?"
Do you want to be with me again? Don't be naive, I will only marry the heir of the Yang family, you are not worthy of wanting to be like a dragon and a phoenix!"
Yang Feng frowned. Is there something wrong with this woman's brain? Who gave her the confidence that she felt she was not worthy?
"Little bitch, are you chewing my tongue behind my back?"
Seeing Yang Yuling lying on Yang Feng's back, the woman shouted angrily and reached out to grab Yang Yuling, but her hand froze in mid-air. Yang Feng looked at the woman with cold eyes, boundless murderous intent rolling around him.
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"Did you inflict Ling'er's injury?"
Although the woman was furious, she still pointed at Yang Feng's nose unscrupulously and cursed: "I am the eldest daughter of Xu, the future young mistress, you bitch, let me go!"
"If you insult my family, you will die!"
"Ling'er, close your eyes. My brother has avenged you and we will go home."
Yang Yuling obediently buried her head on Yang Feng's back, still mumbling something.
"Let me move and try!"
The woman's face tightened, and before she could finish her words, Yang Feng's sword intent burst out in his eyes, and the monstrous murderous intent mixed with the sharp sword intent penetrated directly into the woman's mind.
In an instant, a bloody light appeared in front of the woman's eyes. The shriveled and mutilated corpses kept reaching out to grab the woman's hands, roaring at the woman to pay for her life. Mountains of corpses surged into the eyes like a tide, drowning the woman in an instant.
"Don't come near me!"
"I am the eldest lady of the Xu family, ahhhhh!"
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In the eyes of others, women fall into madness for no reason, baring their teeth and claws, sometimes crying hysterically, sometimes laughing maniacally, which makes people shudder.
It took dozens of minutes for the woman to completely exhaust all her energy. Her life was like a candle in the wind. She knelt on the ground and her breathing gradually disappeared.
Yang Yuling looked at the crazy woman in front of her, subconsciously hugged Yang Feng tightly, and whispered: "Brother, I'm afraid."
Yang Feng touched Yang Yuling's hair, his cold eyes swept over everyone present, and an inexplicable chill grew in everyone's heart. This was the person who was once regarded as the number one genius in Qingtie Mansion!
"Tell your master, anyone who insults my family will be killed without mercy!"
