Chapter 658: The Unfortunate Ye Xiang

Chapter 658: The Unfortunate Ye Xiang

Translator: KurazyTolanzuraytor Editor: Jay

"The first reason is Uncle Feng’s cultivation is already not at the Void Interpretation Stage, and it’s very likely that he has broken through to the Void Transformation Stage; the second possibility is that Uncle Feng is still a Void Interpretation Stage martial artist, but he has comprehended Advanced Concept."

No matter which it was, Feng Wu Dao’s strength was enough to cause shock in Duan Ling Tian.

As expected of the existence that possesses an extraordinary status in the Feng Clan!

"Third Elder?" Feng Tian Wu’s expression went grim, and she hurriedly followed over, whereas, Duan Ling Tian naturally followed behind her.

After a short moment, Duan Ling Tian and Feng Tian Wu followed behind Feng Wu Dao to slowly walk out the Audience Hall.

Outside the Audience Hall stood an old man past the age of 70, and at this moment, the old man stared fixedly at Feng Tian Wu with eyes that emitted flames and seemed if he wished for nothing more than to kill Feng Tian Wu right away.

"Third Elder, is there something you need?" Feng Wu Dao naturally noticed the old man’s gaze, and his face sank slightly as he asked.

"Eldest Master!" The old man took a deep breath and moved his gaze onto Feng Wu Dao, and the hatred in his eyes transformed into boundless sorry. "My only grandson was killed today… I hope that Eldest Master can give me justice!"

"What?!" Feng Wu Dao frowned. "What happened?"

He naturally knew of the situation of the old man’s line.

The old man’s son had died early, and only a single grandson remained.

Now that the old man’s grandson had died, it would also mean that the last son was gone and the old man’s line would be cut off.

"Eldest Master, I beg you to give me justice!" The old man knelt on the ground and implored.

For a time, the frown on Feng Wu Dao’s face grew deeper.

When he saw this scene, Duan Ling Tian didn’t dare hesitate and hurriedly send a voice transmission to tell Feng Wu Dao about everything had happened earlier.

He was truly worried that Feng Wu Dao would agreed to give the old man justice.

In that way, even if Feng Tian Wu was Feng Wu Dao’s daughter, Feng Wu Dao would have to do some things to appease the old man, and that was something Duan Ling Tian wasn’t willing to see.

After Feng Wu Dao heard Duan Ling Tian’s voice transmission, his brows knit tightly before looking at Feng Tian Wu who was by his side and asked with a low voice. "Tian Wu, you killed the Third Elder’s grandson?"

"Yes." Feng Tian Wu nodded and admitted with a calm expression.

"Did you know that he was Third Elder’s only grandson?" Feng Wu Dao asked again.

"I’ve heard of it." Feng Tian Wu nodded.

"Then why did you strike so ruthlessly?" Feng Wu Dao asked again.

Meanwhile, even the old man that knelt on the ground couldn’t refrain from raising his head to look at Feng Tian Wu.

"He…" Feng Tian Wu knew clearly in her heart that if she didn’t explain it now, then it would surely cause her father to be in a difficult position.

So, after she took a deep breath, she spoke frankly. "Feng Hao made two rude remarks about me and insulted me, and Big Brother Duan stood up for me… After that, he himself was afraid of Big Brother Duan, so he sent a voice transmission to threaten me."

"He said that if I didn’t accompany him through the night tonight, then not only would Big Brother Duan die, I would as well." As she finished speaking, Feng Tian Wu’s voice became slightly colder.

"So he deserved death!" Feng Tian Wu looked at the old man that knelt on the ground and spoke without the slightest scruple, whereas, the old man’s expression completely went pale when he heard the last sentence Feng Tian Wu spoke.

Never had he imagined that there was such a reason behind it.

"Third Elder, did you hear it clearly?" At practically the instant Feng Tian Wu finished speaking, Feng Wu Dao’s face seemed to be covered in a layer of ice, and he spoke with a low and deep voice. "If I was present at that time, I’m afraid I wouldn’t hold back either… My daughter has had a rough life, yet in the end, she was actually insulted by your grandson like this. Do you think your grandson deserved death?"

When the old man heard this, his expression was extremely pale. "Eldest Master, I acted rashly in this matter… Indeed… He deserved death!" As he finished speaking, the old man stood up, and then he bid his farewell to Feng Wu Dao before leaving dejectedly.

"Ling Tian, sit down and accompany Tian Wu in the rear courtyard." Suddenly, Duan Ling Tian noticed Feng Wu Dao looking over.

"Okay.’ Duan Ling Tian nodded and then called out to Feng Tian Wu.

Before he left, Duan Ling Tian didn’t forget to send a voice transmission to Feng Wu Dao. "Uncle Feng, that Third Elder of your Feng Clan seemed to not be a person that’s easy to deal with… I have the feeling that he won’t let this matter go."

"Ling Tian, why do you think I asked you and Tian Wu to head to the rear courtyard?" Feng Wu Dao replied with a question when he heard Duan Ling Tian’s words.

This instead caused Duan Ling Tian to be unable to help but be stunned, and when he returned to his senses, he understood what Feng Wu Dao meant.

It turned out that Feng Wu Dao had perceived it long ago.

"Seems like I’ve said something unneeded." Duan Ling Tian smiled embarrassedly and then headed to the rear courtyard with Feng Tian Wu, and at the same time, he didn’t forget to console Feng Tian Wu. "Tian Wu, you don’t have to pay attention to words spoken by fellows that are worse than animals."

"Big Brother Duan, I’m fine." Feng Tian Wu squeezed out a trace of a smile when she heard Duan Ling Tian’s consolation.

Outside Feng Wu Dao’s estate.

After the Feng Clan’s Third Elder, Feng Qing, left, his eyes were suffused with a ghastly sheen. "Feng Wu Dao, your daughter ought to not know her birth, right?

"Once I dig out the proof that our Feng Clan annihilated the Long Clan all those years ago, I’ll help you tell her the truth from all those years ago… Hahahaha…"

When he thought up to here, Feng Qing had a savage expression on his face as if he was possessed by a devil.

He knew clearly in his heart that is was practically impossible for him to kill Feng Tian Wu and take revenge for his grandson.

With Feng Wu Dao present by Feng Tian Wu’s side, it was impossible for him to succeed in his entire lifetime.

So he chose another method to take revenge on Feng Tian Wu.

"Once you find out the truth about what happened all those years ago, it ought to hurt you more than death, right? Your own grandfather was angered to death by your mother, and you own mother committed suicide because of this."

"Your own grandfather, grandmother, and many relatives from your mother’s side all died at the hands of the clan you currently reside in."

"I’m curious. What expression would you have after you know all this?" Feng Qing muttered to himself.

"Unfortunately, you’re bound to be unable to see it." Right at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded out by Feng Qing’s ears.

The voice seemed as if it was beside his ears, yet also seemed as if it was a thousand miles away, and it was difficult for one to ascertain.

But this voice was extremely familiar.

He’d heard this voice just moments ago.

In the next moment, Feng Qing felt danger envelop his heart, and it caused his to be practically suffocated. "Feng… Feng Wu…"

Swish!

An exceedingly swift fiery red flowing light sliced through the horizon, and it seemed to have transformed into an extremely tiny shooting star that pierced through the space between Feng Qing’s brows.

Instantly, a bloody hole appeared between Feng Qing’s brows, and blood flowed unendingly.

Bang!

He quickly fell into a pool of blood with his eyes stared wide open, and he stared blankly into the sky as he gradually lost all signs of life.

In next to no time, a strand of flames suddenly leaped about on the space between Feng Qing’s brows, and the flame covered Feng Qing’s entire body in the blink of an eyes and burned him into ashes.

Because this place was remote, no one noticed the events that happened here in a short amount of time, so no one knew that Feng Qing had already died.

Whoosh!

As if a gust of wind blew by, Feng Qing, who’d transformed into ashes, scattered with the wind, and he instantly vanished in the sky. Whereas a fiery red figure abruptly appeared at the place Feng Qing stood before.

The owner of the fiery red figure was a dignified middle aged man that wore a fiery red long robe, and he muttered to himself. "In my entire life, the times I’ve treated my daughter unfairly are already more than enough… No matter who it is, if you dare make my daughter unhappy, then I’ll surely not let you off."

After Duan Ling Tian and Feng Tian Wu stayed in the rear courtyard for some time, they returned to the front courtyard.

Because an unexpected guest had arrived.

This time, the unexpected guests were two people.

One of them was someone that neither Duan Ling Tian nor Feng Tian Wu were unfamiliar to.

Ye Xiang!

The Second Young Master of the Ye Clan.

"Father, it’s him… He slapped me twice and was disrespectful to our Ye Clan." Ye Xiang pointed at Duan Ling Tian as he spoke to the middle aged man in an azure robe by his side.

The middle aged man had an appearance that was slightly similar to Ye Xiang, and he was obviously the Patriarch of the Ye Clan.

Presently, when the Ye Clan Patriarch heard Ye Xiang’s words, he didn’t target Duan Ling Tian but instead looked at Feng Wu Dao who stood at the side. "Lord Wu Dao, he is…?"

As the Ye Clan’s Patriarch, he had a discerning gaze, and he was able to discern that the Feng Clan’s Eldest Master, Feng Wu Dao, seemed to regard this violet clothed young man as important.

"Him? He’s my son-in-law." Feng Wu Dao glanced indifferently at the Ye Clan’s Patriarch, and spoke unhurriedly. "No matter what you want to do, Patriarch Ye, please take your leave."

"Son-in-law?" The Ye Clan’s Patriarch was dumbstruck, and Ye Xiang was dumbstruck as well.

Son-in-law?

How could this person of the Feng Clan have a son-in-law?

Didn’t he have no children?

"Lord Wu Dao, may I ask where your daughter is?" The Ye Clan Patriarch took a deep breath and couldn’t refrain from asking.

At the same time, his gaze unintentionally descended onto the red clothed young woman that stood at the side, and he felt his scalp go numb…

He found out clearly about the conflict between his son and this pair of young man and young woman earlier.

Of course, what he found out from his son was limited.

According to his son, this red clothed young woman that he insulted as a lowly servant was only an insignificant servant.

But now, a bad premonition arose in his heart instead.

No matter how he looked at her, the red clothed young woman before him didn’t feel like a servant girl, and she was more like an Eldest Young Miss.

"Patriarch Ye, has your eyesight gone blurry? Isn’t my daughter standing by my son-in-law’s side?" Feng Wu Dao spoke indifferently.

Practically as if he was going together with Feng Wu Dao’s words, Duan Ling Tian stretched out his hand to grab Feng Tian Wu’s delicate hand and squinted his eyes as he looked at the father and son pair of the Ye Clan.

Especially that Ye Xiang, Duan Ling Tian deliberately glanced deeply at him.

Duan Ling Tian knew that Ye Xiang was about to be struck with misfortune.

Ye Xiang’s current expression was as unsightly as unsightly could be, and his body even shivered from fear. "She… She’s the daughter of Lord Wu Dao?"

"Damn Feng Hao! Didn’t you say she’s only a servant girl?" Now, Ye Xiang even had the heart to whip Feng Hao’s corpse.

Trapping someone wasn’t done like this, right?

"Bastard!" Right at this moment, the Ye Clan’s Patriarch who recovered from his astonishment raised his hand and slapped Ye Xiang, hitting Ye Xiang to the point he became dizzy and his head spun.

This caused one side of Ye Xiang’s face that originally had recovered slightly from the healing medicinal pills he consumed to become swollen once more.