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Chapter 1650: One Step Late

    

t be collecting medicine somewhere, that's why we can't get in touch."Wang Xuance nodded, now he could only hope so.Just then, the butler rushed in: "Master, many troublemakers have come outside. You..."Acting for Heaven Hahaha…" Feng Qianli burst into laughter. "Sure enough, he was cultivated by that dead man, spewing all this righteousness and morality. Then I want to see, who in this world is good and who is bad, how righteous you truly are."

After finishing, he clapped his hands: "Xiao Kuang, bring that woman up here."

As soon as the words left his mouth, a young man pushed out a middle-aged woman. It was Feng Xiaokang and Ouyang Lan.

The wind at this moment was laughing wildly on his face, with a ferocious expression. The dagger in his hand pressed against Ouyang Lan's neck.

Last time in the capital, he was crippled by Song Hantian and sent back to Yunxia Mountain. After that, Feng Qianli spent a lot of heaven and earth treasures before fully restoring him.

But precisely because of this, he hated Ye Bufan with all his being.

Seeing the scene before him, Lin Zhentian was instantly furious: “What are you doing”

"What are you doing Don't you see" Feng Qianli said sarcastically, "Aren't you here to do justice Aren't you righteous Aren't you full of benevolence and morality"

You traveled all this way to my Yunxia Mountain, for this woman, right

Now she's right here, you dare to rebel in the slightest, my son will kill this woman immediately.

"Wind Qiili, how can you be so shameless Are you still a Royal Realm expert Are you still the Sect Master of a hidden sect"

Lin Zhentian was completely shocked by Feng Qianli's shameless actions. He never expected that as a powerful Emperor Realm expert, the other party would use such despicable and underhanded tactics.

No matter what, Yunjia Mountain is one of the Three Mountains and Six Sects, a dignified hidden sect. Now it doesn't even have a shred of face left.

At this time, Ouyang Lan shouted loudly: "Xiao Fan's father, you hurry up and leave, go back and tell Xiao Fan not to worry about me, don't come here, this place is a trap, if you come here, you will die!"

Although she was an ordinary woman who couldn't even lift a chicken, she didn't want to become a tool for blackmailing her son.

As for Lin Zhentian, Ouyang Lan had only met him once before in the Heavenly Palace. In a moment of desperation, she called him "Xiao Fan's father".

"Don't you see Such a woman of loyalty and devotion, could you bear to watch her die like this"

The wind howled, and once again a boisterous laugh echoed through the air. Halfway through the laughter, it abruptly cut off as if something came to mind

"Little Fan's father, who is Little Fan Is it that Ye Bufan"

Lin Zhentian didn't deny it: "That's right, Xiaofan is my son."

Feng Qili laughed heartily, "Interesting, really interesting. I originally wanted to hook my son, but I ended up hooking my father."

Feng Xiaokang also shouted excitedly: "It's truly God's will! We just caught the mother of that surname Ye, and now his father has arrived. This is what he deserves for me to seek revenge!"

Feng Qianli said with a triumphant smile: "This woman is Ye Bufan's mother. Although she is an adoptive mother, you two still have some relationship."

Now it's up to you, do you want her dead or not.

Ouyang Lan cried out again, "Little Fan's father, don't! Please run away!"

"See She's a woman, but she has so much integrity. Surely you, as a man, wouldn't be worse"

The wind roared across the miles and another arrogant laugh rang out. Afterwards, Feng Qianli turned to Feng Xiaokang and shouted, "Son, if this guy dares to resist even a little, immediately kill this woman for me!"

Feng Xiaokang excitedly replied, “Don’t worry, Father, I will cut off this woman’s head with one sword.”

Feng Qianli chuckled and with a casual sweep of his hand, struck a palm towards Lin Zhatian's chest.

"This..."

Facing a palm strike that was getting closer and closer, Lin Zhentian's heart was filled with immense turmoil!

Now he had completely seen through Feng Qianli's character, utterly despicable and shameless. The other party was not joking; if he retaliated, Ouyang Lan would surely be beheaded.

If you don't fight back, you will probably be killed by the other party.

He clenched his fists, but eventually let them go.

"Xiao Fan, Dad owes you so much. Consider this life as repayment."

Lin Zhentian eventually gave up resistance and took the palm strike head-on.

He was very clear about Ye Bufan's feelings for Ouyang Lan. If the other party died because of him, his son would probably never forgive him for the rest of his life.

As quickly as it was said, the wind's palm struck him in the chest.

Originally, the two cultivators were evenly matched. Now, upon abandoning resistance, they were immediately struck away by a palm strike, spraying a mouthful of blood into the sky with a "wah."

By the time he managed to steady himself again, he was already a hundred meters away. His face was pale, obviously badly injured.

"Haha, what an idiot! What a complete fool! I never thought that deadbeat would pick such a dimwit as his apprentice."

"The world has always been ruled by strength, where the strong prey on the weak. You fools cling to your so-called justice, and in the end, you will only meet death!"

After that, he vanished again. A giant palm print flew toward Lin Zhentian.

Lin Zhentian slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, he was heavily injured and had no power to resist.

"Hold on!"

To everyone's surprise, Feng Xiaokang actually called out to Feng Qianli.

"Son, what are you doing"

Feng Qianli said that, but his men stopped.

"Father, don't you think it's too cheap to kill this old geezer like this Too cheap for him, and too cheap for that Ye kid."

Feng Xiao Kuang said, “We should control him first and wait for Ye Bufan to come. Then we can play again.”

By then, with the two hostages in our hands, that little punk named Ye won't dare resist being tortured by us father and son, crushed under our feet.

Then I will maim his parents in front of him, and then kill him in front of his parents.

That scene, just thinking about it, gets me excited. This is how I can get revenge and settle the score. From now on, who dares to provoke Yunxia Mountain Who dares to provoke Feng Xiaokang!"

This guy laughed maniacally, his words spilling out in a frenzied torrent, followed by a burst of arrogant laughter.

"That's a good idea."

Feng Qianli nodded in satisfaction, then with a flick of his finger, he sealed Lin Zhentian's acupoints, before grabbing him and handing him over to Feng Xiaokang.

"Father, I'm getting a bit impatient. I wonder what he'll be like when he arrives. Will he be as foolish as his old man"

He was just speaking when suddenly a figure flashed, and a young man in his twenties appeared before them. It was none other than Ye Bufan.

When he saw Ouyang Lan and Lin Zhentian being controlled, he was immediately filled with regret. He had rushed here as quickly as possible, but in the end, he was still a step too late.

"In the end, Ye Bufan looked at Feng Qianli and Feng Xiaokang again: “You Yunxia Mountain are also renowned sects, yet you use such despicable means. Release them immediately!”

"Haha, Ye, you really are quick. When you attacked my young master back then, did you ever think about today"

Feng Xiao Kuang laughed wildly with a triumphant expression on his face: "If you want me to let them go, I can do it. Pay with your life, and as long as you submit to my disposal, I'll release the two of them."

Ou Yang Lan anxiously cried out, "Xiao Fan, run! Run quickly! Don't trust them..."

Lin Zhentian also chimed in: "Yeah, Xiaofan, you better run, or we're all going to die here!"

Looking at the two people before him, Ye Bufan gritted his teeth and looked up at Feng Qianli: "You'd better keep your word!"th was drawn in, and he once again flipped the guy to the ground.Seeing this young man make a move right in front of him, Ram's face immediately darkened: "Kid, you're pretty bold, aren't you""You're...