Yuan Cong Pavilion.
As soon as Lu Jun and Lu Yulian left, Yin Cong chased all the servants away.
In fact, even if he didn't chase them away, he knew what to do. Although he felt pity for the beautiful girl, what could they do as servants? Many things couldn't be done just because they wanted to. If they stubbornly insisted on doing it, the consequences would be extremely serious.
"Hehe!" His laughter echoed leisurely.
Yin Cong looked at Qin Qianqian, who was already under the effects of the drug, and flames surged in his heart.
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"Gulp." Yin Cong swallowed his saliva and stared blankly.
The alcohol went straight to his head, and Yin Cong's handsome face was incomparably red. Looking at the charming girl in front of him, he was also incomparably lustful. Rip! He directly tore his luxurious clothes into pieces, revealing his robust upper body. His eyes were fiery red like a beast's.
He couldn't hold back anymore.
But at this moment —
"Young Master, bad news, Young Master!" Voices came one after another from afar, making Yin Cong gnash his teeth. He abruptly turned his head and angrily glared, "Who let you in!"
"Young Master, didn't you … ask this old servant to go out and investigate?" Old Hu looked helpless, but he also knew his young master's temper. Just by looking at the current situation, he knew that he was unlucky to have bumped into the spearhead again. Even if he was scolded, he could only swallow it.
Breathing out through his nose, Yin Cong's mind was in a mess. He angrily said, "Are you f * cking blind? Can't you see I'm busy?!"
Old Hu lowered his head and didn't dare to talk back. Although he was scolded badly, he was already used to it. When Yin Cong's anger calmed down a little, he quickly said, "Something big happened outside. Young Master, the Yin Residence was set on fire. It seems that an enemy came looking for trouble!"
Suddenly, it quieted down a little.
But in an instant, Yin Cong angrily glared and roared, "Why are you reporting such a trivial matter?! With my father in charge, which blind person in the Yellow Crane Continent dares to cause trouble in our Yin Residence? They are courting death. Get out of here! Get out of here immediately! "
"Yes, yes." Old Hu nodded and bowed. He hurriedly retreated, afraid of angering this temperamental young master.
Yin Cong's chest heaved up and down as he watched Old Hu's figure disappear. No one would be happy if the lust that had just been ignited was extinguished, not to mention that Yin Cong had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Since Qin Qianqian came back, he had been thinking about pursuing her.
However, Qin Qianqian did not even see her once. After returning to the Qin Chamber of Commerce, he did not go out much. Usually, he would only be in solitary training.
What one couldn't get always made one's heart itch. Not to mention that Qin Qianqian's appearance and temperament were extremely outstanding, so it was normal for Yin Cong to be tempted.
"Cultivate? Hmph, what's the use of cultivating?" Yin Cong's eyes looked towards Qin Qianqian's exquisite and translucent body, which was filled with an alluring vitality. In particular, her fully developed body caused Yin Cong to be unable to take his eyes off it. The flame that had just been extinguished instantly rose once again.
"In the end, you've still become my Yin Cong's subordinate."
"The Qin Chamber of Commerce is nothing. My Yin Family has power and influence. With a little trick, do you think you can escape from my palm?"
Rubbing his palms, Yin Cong looked at the constantly twisting body. Under the tight starry armor, her perfect figure was revealed without a doubt. Yin Cong was like a wild beast at this moment. He could not wait to take off his pants and did not even have time to enter the room.
"Beauty, I'm coming ~ ~" Yin Cong was already burning with lust.
With a face full of lust, he was ready to pounce on that fiery body like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. He could not wait to conquer Qin Qianqian immediately!
But in an instant —
Boom! A monstrous aura descended from the sky like a thundercloud.
"You unfilial son!!!" There was a furious roar, which carried a hint of resentment. A figure flew over from the distance like a shooting star. Between his brows, there was a surging heroic spirit. However, his brows were tightly knitted and his face was filled with rage.
It was Yin Zhiyuan!
Whoosh! It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head.
That voice, that aura, caused Yin Cong to feel a chill run down her spine. She turned around in shock and saw her father appear like a lion with a face full of anger. Yin Cong's heart trembled, and that thing that was not much bigger than a bean shriveled up and became unable to rise again.
"Father." Yin Cong was a little stupefied and trembling.
Although Yin Cong did all kinds of evil and was extremely foppish, he was still quite afraid of his father.
When he heard the word "father", Yin Zhiyuan's heart was filled with mixed feelings. Although he hated Yin Cong for not growing up and expected better from him, he only had one son, Yin Cong. Even in such a critical situation, he would rather abandon the entire Yin Residence than leave Yin Cong behind.
"You unfilial son!" Yin Zhiyuan glanced at Qin Qianqian who was not far away. He raised his hand and slapped him furiously.
At this moment, how could someone as experienced as him not know what had happened? Instead, Yin Cong staggered after being hit. His left cheek instantly swelled up and even his teeth were knocked out. His eyes were filled with shock and his body trembled slightly. He had never seen his father so angry.
"Father, I …" Yin Cong's voice trembled. His naked appearance was both embarrassing and laughable.
"Unfilial son! How many times have I warned you not to touch some women? Is your head filled with grass?! " Yin Zhiyuan gnashed his teeth and roared angrily. "Normally, I would turn a blind eye no matter how wild and unrestrained you are. But this time, this time, do you know who you've provoked?!!" Yin Zhiyuan's eyes widened and became bloodshot. The image of Lin Feng dressed in black and looking like an asura from hell appeared in his mind. The fear in his heart instantly spread. "You've caused a great disaster!"
In the end, his voice was already somewhat weak.
Big Brother Hong Zhan and Second Brother You Ming had both been killed. Even the entire Yin Residence would be flattened.
The price was too great!
Yin Cong was already dazed at this moment. He was completely sober, but he still didn't know what had happened. He had never seen his father so angry, and the feeling of powerlessness he revealed was even more like he was on the verge of collapse. Yin Cong opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, he turned around to look at Qin Qianqian. Yin Cong's muddled mind vaguely understood a little, and there was shock in his eyes.
Was it because of Qin Qianqian?
Yin Cong was puzzled and confused. He was a little confused.
"What are you still looking at!" After roaring for a while, Yin Zhiyuan's anger was more or less vented. He stared at his son with disappointment. Although his heart ached, he still clenched his teeth. "Go, quickly go with me. If you don't go now, it'll really be too late."
Yin Cong was completely confused. "Go, go where?"
Yin Zhiyuan's eyes flashed and he grabbed Yin Cong. "Go to the sky and find Master!"
But …
"It's useless no matter who you find." A calm voice slowly sounded in midair. That calmness contained too many emotions. Anger, hatred, coldness, and an extremely dense killing intent. Lin Feng floated in midair. His eyes burned brightly, and a blazing flame rose in his hand.
He was very calm, and there wasn't even the slightest fluctuation in his expression.
However, no one knew that at this moment, Lin Feng's heart seemed to have been twisted into countless pieces, and the pain penetrated his heart and lungs.
Rage had long since surpassed his rationality. Seeing the woman he loved suffer such a fate was undoubtedly like a ruthless stab to Lin Feng's heart. From the first time he saw Qin Qianqian again, Lin Feng had completely transformed into a devil.
"All of you have to die." Lin Feng's voice was bone-chilling.
The flame in his hand was also extremely cold, like the flames of hell burning fiercely.
…
"Who are you?" Yin Cong looked at Lin Feng with disdain.
Except for his father, he wasn't afraid of anyone. Looking at Lin Feng who was younger than him, he didn't put him in his eyes at all.
However, Yin Cong didn't see that his father, Yin Zhiyuan, was completely pale and trembling. Yin Zhiyuan's heart was filled with incomparable fear. It was a fear that came from the depths of his soul. This unremarkable black-clothed youth in front of him was really too terrifying. He had never seen such a terrifying martial artist.
Like a demon!
Saint, he was a Saint!
Yin Zhiyuan kept telling himself, but he couldn't suppress that feeling of fear at all.
The scene of Lin Feng instantly killing Hong Zhan appeared in his mind, and then he thought of how You Ming fled without even thinking, but Lin Feng had already escaped in the blink of an eye. Without a doubt, You Ming's death was already set in stone!
Hong Zhan, You Ming, both of them were much stronger than him.
But in front of Lin Feng, they were like infants who had just learned how to walk.
What was he?
"Hey, I'm asking you a question," Yin Cong was still muttering, his face full of arrogance, obviously not putting Lin Feng in his eyes at all. His naked body and swollen face was extremely laughable, showing off the might of a young master, but in an instant …
"Pa!" Another resounding slap, even heavier and fiercer than the last one.
The right side of Yin Cong's face immediately swelled up, and he fell flat on his face, looking shocked. "Father, you, you …"
"Kneel, unfilial son!" Yin Zhiyuan roared hoarsely.
As he roared, he pressed Yin Cong to the ground. "Why aren't you kowtowing and apologizing to Senior!"
These actions and words made Yin Cong completely dumbfounded, and he had no idea what was going on. Before he could react, his head was pressed down. Yin Zhiyuan said hastily, "My son is ignorant and has offended Senior. I hope Senior can let my son go for the sake of my master, the Brown King."
"I, Yin Zhiyuan, swear to the heavens that there won't be a next time!"
"Senior, please give me a way out!"
As he spoke, Yin Zhiyuan gritted his teeth.
Bang! His body trembled, and he knelt on one knee.
A dignified Saint, the patriarch of the Yin Estate, one of the top three forces in Yellow Crane Province, was actually kneeling!
Yin Cong was completely stunned at this moment, and he raised his head in shock, looking at the black-clothed youth in midair, the disdain and arrogance in his heart had long since turned into deep fear and terror. To be able to make his indomitable father kneel, how inconceivable was this!
Who exactly was this black-clothed youth?!
…
(I just came back on May 1st, haha, so tired ~)
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