Immemorial War God

On the other side, Xin'er brought Mo Feng to a private room. Inside the private room, it was quiet and elegant, the complete opposite of the Xin'er's temperament. Mo Feng looked into the private room as his eyes flashed. Familiar memories surged out from his mind and he sighed in his heart.    

    

Seeing this room, Mo Feng remembered everything. In his previous life, not only had he interacted greatly with Xin'er, he even knew him in this Red Dust Inn.    

    

"Young master." Mo Feng turned his head to look at him, only to see the Xin'er looking at him with a gentle smile and said:    

    

"Let's begin."    

    

With that, he walked over to a screen and saw an ancient zither placed there. Mo Feng sat by the side and waited for Xin'er to play it.    

    

When the Xin'er entered, she saw that Mo Feng was naturally sitting there. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared and became ice-cold.    

    

"Who exactly are you?" Icy Cold spoke with vigilance. She was extremely familiar with him, but she had never seen him before. Not only did she not know how to play this song, there were not many people who knew of it and even fewer who had heard it. She even suspected that Mo Feng had been investigating her for a long time and was plotting against her.    

    

Watching the vigilant Xin'er, Mo Feng smiled lightly and said:    

    

"Don't worry, with my current cultivation, I can't even beat you if I want to scheme against you."    

    

Xin'er's expression did not change as she continued to look at Mo Feng with a face full of vigilance.    

    

"Play it." Mo Feng didn't say anything more. He laid on the chair with his eyes closed, waiting for the music to finish.    

    

Xin'er looked at Mo Feng, gritted her teeth and walked to the zither after a long while, raising her hands to look at Mo Feng once more, her hands had just landed on the zither. To her, Mo Feng was just a mystery, maybe he was just like a cliff that gave birth to its intestines, and everything could be known.    

    

When Mo Feng heard the melodious melody, he only felt that he had entered a desperate life, and met the most beautiful and beloved woman in his life at sunrise. However, it seemed that the heavens could not tolerate this relationship, and after a sweet time with his lover, in the sunset, he personally watched his lover fall from the cliff, unable to save him.    

    

The playing was coming to an end. The passionate zither music rose and fell, and the listeners' emotions fluctuated. A heart-wrenching pain rose unceasingly, almost suffocating!    

    

Mo Feng was emotionally moved. At this moment, he thought back to his previous life when he heard about Liu Ruiying being tortured to death and how she knelt in front of Liu Ruiying's corpse. The pain was heart-tearing and lung-splitting.    

    

"Phew." Xin'er slowly raised her hand and let out a long sigh of relief. She adjusted the few strands of hair that were in disarray and turned to look at Mo Feng.    

    

"Very good." Mo Feng nodded his head without changing, seeing the Xin'er staring at him, as though he was waiting for an answer, he said softly:    

    

"There should be more people like you in this world, but unfortunately …"    

    

"What!" Hearing these words, the Xin'er was shocked, her beautiful eyes opened wide as she sat up in shock.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Just as they were about to ask, a loud explosion suddenly rang out, and the two of them turned their heads to look outside the window at the same time, only to see a few people rushing in, the leader was a young master, followed by a few robust men. Their cultivations were not weak, and all of them had the strength of late stage stellar state.    

    

"Xin'er." The young man's face was fierce, but when he saw Xin'er's expression soften, he immediately rushed forward.    

    

"Young Master Wei." Xin'er coldly said, as though she was not pleased with the young man.    

    

"Xin'er, today I brought a set of Musa Beads Xue Zhen for you. They can help you look better and make you more beautiful. You must accept them." Wei Ziyue fawned, then took out a jade box and handed it over to Xin'er, while Mo Feng was ignored.    

    

"Clam balls, Xue Zhen." Hearing that, Mo Feng's eyes flashed with a strange light, the snow pearl was taken from a 500 year old snow clam, it was like a pearl from the mortal world, but the effects were astonishing, and furthermore, it was extremely valuable. The average girl only needed to take one, would be able to preserve her 50 years of youth!    

    

A single Mussel Pearl would cost a few hundred thousand star stones. This Young Master Wei was truly willing to sacrifice everything for this.    

    

"Young Master Wei, are you saying that I'm not pretty?" Wei Ziyue's expression stiffened, and he promptly waved his hand:    

    

"No, no, my Xin'er is the prettiest."    

    

"Who's yours? Young Master Wei, you have to be careful when you speak!" The Xin'er shouted.    

    

"I have a guest here, please take your subordinates and leave quickly."    

    

The smile on Wei Ziyue's face gradually disappeared and turned ice-cold. In the blink of an eye, he looked at Mo Feng and sneered:    

    

"Just this pretty boy?" "Hrmph."    

    

After he finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a ninth level stellar state walked out from behind, rubbing his fists as he looked at Mo Feng with an evil grin on his face.    

    

"Brat, you better be sensible and jump down from the window. Don't let me do it, otherwise, you'll have to crawl out!"    

    

Mo Feng's mouth formed a cold smile, and slowly picked up the teacup beside him, and started tasting it. The middle-aged man frowned as his expression turned cold.    

    

"Brat, I don't think you can leave this place today!" With a sinister face, killing intent surfaced in his eyes as he punched towards Mo Feng!    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Mo Feng was still drinking tea slowly, when a shout came out, the middle-aged man's movements paused, he turned his head and saw Xin'er looking at him coldly, his eyes flashed with a cold light, his meaning self-evident.    

    

"Young Master Wei, I'll go with you. Don't hurt my friends." Xin'er turned to Wei Ziyue and said coldly.    

    

A trace of hostility flashed across Wei Ziyue's face. He glanced at Mo Feng; Following that, he smiled and said:    

    

"This is naturally good. Miss Xin'er, come with me." Finished speaking, she walked over and extended her hand towards Xin'er's waist.    

    

"Don't touch me." Xin'er coldly snorted as he walked forward. Wei Ziyue's face darkened. Seeing the Xin'er's enchanting figure, she licked her lips and followed after him.    

    

"Protect him." The man with nine levels of stellar state nodded his head and turned to look at Mo Feng with an ice-cold face.    

    

"Wei Ziyue, what do you mean?" Xin'er turned and looked at Wei Ziyue as he shouted coldly.    

    

"Xin'er, it's been so long, you can't let me down, huh. Your friend just saw that he's not safe there, and sent people to protect him." Wei Ziyue laughed, but in his heart, he snorted.    

    

"Lowly person, do you really care about your sweetheart so much? "I'll let you have a good look when you wake up in bed!" The Xin'er had been the person he had been pursuing for a long time and had paid an unknown price for all kinds of star stones, but the Xin'er had always been direct with him. Today, seeing that the Xin'er was actually in the same room as an unfamiliar man, he immediately wanted to kill him.    

    

No one was allowed to touch a woman he fancied!