Immemorial War God

"Zheng Zhien, you ignored the sect's rules. Did you really think the sect would not punish you?" Zheng Zhien frowned, who was not afraid of death, to bother about his matters?    

    

The few of them turned their heads to look and saw an enchanting woman slowly walking over. She had a small waist and her charming face and proud figure instantly covered up the light emitted by all the other girls in the hall.    

    

"This little demoness!"    

    

The corner of Zheng Zhien's mouth twitched, and the rest of the people's faces were filled with hesitation.    

    

"What a beautiful woman, she's too alluring. Who is she?"    

    

"Everyone says that there are a lot of beauties in the Lotus Villa. I never thought that there would be such a beautiful woman in the Jade Flame Gate!"    

    

The crowd looked at her and drooled. There was no man who would not have thoughts about this woman.    

    

"Do you want to die? I advise you all to think of a way to get rid of her, she is not someone that you can get your hands on! " A cold voice rang out. Everyone turned around and looked at Kang Tianxiang who spoke. They frowned. "It's your turn to teach us a lesson?"    

    

"Hmph." Kang Tian Xiang took a step forward and swept his eyes across the crowd. His eyes were filled with seriousness as he looked at the woman walking toward them.    

    

"Do you know who he is? Chen Xiaoyao, who is ranked tenth among the inner sect disciples, is nicknamed the Little Demoness. Countless people have thought of her before, but she made them into a eunuch under her hands! "    

    

"Inner court disciple number ten!" Everyone was shocked. They did not want to be turned into eunuchs.    

    

"What a demoness!" Everyone stared at Chen Xiaoyao as they thought to themselves, who wouldn't yearn for this kind of woman, it was a pity that no one could obtain her.    

    

"Then she's here to protect Mo Feng?" At this moment, someone asked a question and looked at Kang Tianxiang.    

    

Kang Tianxiang shook his head slightly with a serious expression.    

    

"Who knows? Perhaps I just happened to see a fight to the death." As he spoke, he felt indignant in his heart. Right now, who was so kind-hearted, and even more so someone like Chen Xiaoyao, would never cause matters of justice to happen to her? It could only be said that she had an extraordinary relationship with Mo Feng.    

    

"This kind of trash can even catch the eyes of Chen Xiaoyao?" She felt even more unhappy. Who would not want to have a woman like Chen Xiaoyao, who was actually interested in a piece of trash?    

    

The others did not think too much and nodded in agreement.    

    

"Little Devil, you want to protect this trash?" Zheng Zhien tried his best to maintain a normal expression as he lightly said this.    

    

"Zheng Zhien, behave yourself, and you think you're fit to call me Little Demon?" Chen Xiaoyao walked up, looked at Zheng Zhien coldly, and swatted him while he shouted.    

    

Zheng Zhien's face changed and he immediately retreated. Chen Xiaoyao was a stellar state Ranker, how could he bear such a palm.    

    

"Chen Xiaoyao, what do you mean?" She retreated in a sorry state and shouted harshly. With so many people watching, they did not hesitate to attack him, leaving him no face at all.    

    

"I just can't stand you bullying people." Chen Xiaoyao did not even glance at Mo Feng the entire time, as he coldly said that, and once again rushed forward to slap towards Zheng Zhien.    

    

"Scare!"    

    

Zheng Zhien was shocked, he immediately turned and ran.    

    

"Crazy old woman!"    

    

He cursed silently, and wished that he could push Chen Xiaoyao down and whip him. Unfortunately, he had the heart, and no strength.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

No matter how fast he was, he could not compare to. Chen Xiaoyao immediately chased after him and slapped him onto the ground.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

He smashed head first onto the ground, creating a huge crater. Everyone trembled in fear when they saw this scene. This was too vicious. Looking at Zheng Zhien, he did not react for a long time, and was afraid that he had been knocked unconscious.    

    

Even if Zheng Zhien wasn't knocked out, he wouldn't have stood up at this moment, it was too embarrassing. Those who came to cause trouble for Mo Feng had instead been slapped like a dog eating shit by Chen Xiaoyao.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

Chen Xiaoyao snorted disdainfully, her gaze sweeping across the rest of them, causing their bodies to feel cold, and from their feet to the ground, they looked at Chen Xiaoyao fearfully, turned and ran.    

    

Chen Xiaoyao did not chase after him. Instead, she turned around and looked at Mo Feng.    

    

Mo Feng saw that Chen Xiaoyao's expression had also become complicated, sighed lightly, and walked over with a smile.    

    

"Little Devil."    

    

Unexpectedly, when Mo Feng called her that, Chen Xiaoyao did not feel disgusted, but she rolled her eyes at him.    

    

"I didn't expect that you would one day rise to prominence after being crippled."    

    

Mo Feng smiled as he shook his head.    

    

"I already know about your situation and you've only communicated with a star. You can't be like you were in the past and dare to come back. You're the best!"    

    

With that, Chen Xiaoyao turned and left. Mo Feng turned around and looked at Chen Xiaoyao's enchanting back, and laughed bitterly. Before he was crippled, the relationship between Chen Xiaoyao and him was unclear. Chen Xiaoyao was interested in him and he had her own feelings for Chen Xiaoyao too, but the two of them never spoke openly and just acted like normal friends.    

    

After being crippled, he had not seen Chen Xiaoyao before, he did not expect that the person who would rescue him the moment she arrived was Chen Xiaoyao.    

    

He turned his head and looked at the unconscious Zheng Zhien, his expression cold as he strode forward.    

    

"Ouch." After a low hum, Zheng Zhien stood up, spat out two mouthfuls of yellow mud and patted the dust off his body.    

    

"He's finally gone, despicable." He cursed silently in his heart. He had lost all his face this time. What was even more hateful was that those people actually took him with them when they left. They wanted him to get up on his own.    

    

Seeing Mo Feng walking over, hatred filled his eyes. If not for Mo Feng, he wouldn't be this ugly.    

    

"You bastard!"    

    

"Shua!"    

    

Just as he was about to curse, a cold wind suddenly blew over, and his vision blurred. Mo Feng instantly appeared in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he looked at his own neck.    

    

"Such a fast speed!"    

    

"Mo, Mo Feng, what are you doing!"    

    

Even if he was not prepared, Mo Feng's speed had still surpassed his expectations.    

    

"Speak, who sent you here today?" Mo Feng indifferently said. Zheng Zhien's expression stiffened slightly, and immediately snorted coldly.    

    

"Who sent it? I don't like you, so what if I want to find trouble with you? "    

    

"You have balls." Mo Feng sneered, and with a wave of his axe, a bloody wound instantly appeared on Zheng Zhien's neck.    

    

"You can choose to not say it, you can also make a bet. Today, do I dare to kill you?!" Mo Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, his heart went cold, and shouted out:    

    

"Mo Feng, you dare to kill me in front of the sect gate? Aren't you afraid that the sect will kill you and destroy your entire Mo family?"    

    

"I already said that you can take a gamble." Mo Feng said coldly, he moved his battle axe once again, and when the axe touched his flesh, Zheng Zhien's entire body trembled, if the battle axe went one more inch, it would cut open his throat!    

    

"Mo Feng, how dare you!" Zheng Zhien said fiercely.    

    

"I've always had a lot of guts."    

    

Zheng Zhien stared at Mo Feng, gritting his teeth:    

    

"It was the Hsiao-Yi Deacon who made me make things difficult for you!"    

    

"That old woman again?" Mo Feng's eyes were ice-cold. He knew that Hsiao-Yi Deacon did not have good intentions since he was willing to allow him to join her.    

    

"Scram!"