"Mister, that Teng Wu fellow is still kneeling at the entrance." At this moment, Feng Yeya spoke to Qin Lang. A day had already passed, but Teng Wu was still kneeling at the entrance of Huang Wuxian's residence. When Feng Yeya entered, she naturally saw it.
"Let it kneel then. It won't die anyways." Qin Lang smiled faintly, "Feng Yeya, your cultivation has increased by quite a bit. Seems like you've been working hard."
"It's all thanks to you, mister. Without your help, I don't know how long it would take for me to increase my cultivation. Mister, you've given me a new lease on life."
"Alright, there's no need for these polite words. You and Huang Wuxian have already settled things, so we're considered family now. So, any more polite words would just be hypocritical. Oh right, why are you here today? Don't tell me you're here to watch Teng Wu make a fool of himself? "Qin Lang asked.
"Of course, I want to watch that fellow make a fool of himself. But it's just for a look. Oh right, do you really intend to let it kneel? "Feng Yeya asked.
"So what if it keeps kneeling? I saved its life. What's wrong with kneeling a little?" Qin Lang said, "Moreover, it should also kneel. It was ordered by someone to harm me. This is the punishment it deserves."
"Mister, even if that's the case, we can't let that fellow keep blocking the entrance."
"I hope that it will think things through after kneeling and tell me the truth." Qin Lang said.
"What truth?"
"Wait and see. Once it thinks things through, it will tell the truth." Qin Lang kept them in suspense.
Teng Wu was having a hard time. Now, he finally understood what it meant to feel worse than death. He knelt in front of Huang Wuxian's door, but he did not receive any sympathy. He was a bad example of what to do, a bad example of ingratitude. Even the cultivators from the Flying Serpent Clan would spit at Teng Wu. His actions were simply too despicable.
In fact, not all the cultivators in the Divine Beast World had such a strong sense of justice. However, the Blood Demon Qin Lang was now a very popular figure in the Phoenix Clan and the entire Divine Beast World. Although Qin Lang tried to keep a low profile, everyone knew that if they wanted to purify and modify their bloodline, they must go through Qin Lang. Offending Qin Lang was definitely not a wise thing to do. Since someone had offended the Blood Demon Kun Peng, that person deserved to be the punching bag.
Therefore, Teng Wu wasn't just kneeling in front of Huang Wuxian's door. He had to accept all sorts of insults and disdain. It wasn't a good feeling, but he had to endure it. Unless Teng Wu left immediately. However, if he couldn't get forgiveness from Qin Lang, he might have to bear a bad name for the rest of his life. This was not an outcome he wanted.
After thinking for a long time, Teng Wu finally stood up and said to the gatekeeper, "Please help me tell Mister Kun Peng that I have a few words to tell him. I hope he can give me this opportunity."
The gatekeeper usually wouldn't care about this, but because of Qin Lang's instructions, he nodded and reported this to Qin Lang.
"Oh, sir, you really have a chance. That Teng Wu is really going to tell the truth," Feng Yeya said in surprise.
"That's not surprising. This guy has a little bit of conscience. Plus, he must have his own difficulties, so I can give him a chance, but it depends on whether he can grasp it or not, "Qin Lang said.
"I believe that Teng Wu will know what to choose," Feng Yeya said.
"It doesn't matter." Qin Lang, on the other hand, appeared to be extremely casual. "He's just a small character. Moreover, their scheme has already been foiled by me. This Teng Wu has already completely lost his value. If he still can't figure it out now, then he's courting death."
Indeed, if Teng Wu still refused to tell the truth, then Qin Lang wouldn't like him. The existence behind him wouldn't like him either. Then, Teng Wu would be completely finished. Even if he had the pure bloodline of the Flying Serpent Clan, all the cultivators of the Flying Serpent Clan would look down on him.
When he saw Qin Lang, Teng Wu's expression was filled with fear and trepidation. It was completely different from when he threatened Qin Lang. At that time, Teng Wu had nothing to lose, and even his life was at its end. He had no desires, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of anyone. But now, Teng Wu's chronic illness was cured, and his future seemed to be bright again. At this time, he obviously didn't want to die, and hoped that his family would be able to have a good future. So, he made up his mind to find Qin Lang, hoping to obtain a clear path from Qin Lang.
"Roc King!" Teng Wu knelt in front of Qin Lang once again. "I was blinded by lard, and actually wanted to slander you. Actually …"
"Get to the point." Qin Lang waved his hand impatiently. "I've already seen your regret, but I know that you don't have the ability and means to plan this, so I want to know the true mastermind."
"The true mastermind … This …" Teng Wu made up his mind and said, "It's the cultivator of the Heavenly Fox Clan!"
"Very well, continue." Qin Lang knew that Teng Wu wasn't lying this time, so he let him continue. Moreover, Qin Lang had basically guessed that the cultivator of the Heavenly Fox Clan was up to something. After all, the Heavenly Fox Clan had already used some means to deal with Qin Lang before. Moreover, the Heavenly Fox Clan liked such means of backstabbing people the most. After all, the Heavenly Fox Clan was best at scheming.
However, the Heavenly Fox Clan didn't know that their opponent this time wasn't the "simple-minded" cultivator of the Mythological Beast Realm, but the "Hunter" from the human world. Therefore, these cultivators of the Heavenly Fox Clan wanted to play tricks on Qin Lang, but they were really too inexperienced.
For the Heavenly Fox Clan, it was Xue Xiaopeng who suffered a double loss. Now, it was Teng Wu who was also being played by Qin Lang.
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