Leng Tianxu was about to leave when the Shadow Silk Temple sent someone over.
But because of Feng Wuchen's words, he was instantly enraged.
As the young master of the Shadow Silk Temple, his chin was held high wherever he went. When had he ever been looked down upon like this?
"Young master! This is an order! Go back immediately! "The person frowned, obviously worried that Leng Tianxu and Feng Wuchen would clash.
Staring coldly at Leng Tianxu, Feng Wuchen said coldly, "I didn't ask you to leave. No one can take you away, not even your father."
"Feng Wuchen! I want to leave. You don't have the right to stop me. Who do you think you are? "Leng Tianxu shouted angrily.
"Feng Wuchen, this has nothing to do with the young master. The Shadow Silk Temple won't interfere!" The expert from the Shadow Silk Temple quickly distanced himself and was about to leave with Leng Tianxu.
"Feng Wuchen?"
Because of this name, everyone's expression changed drastically!
In the entire Seven Deity Realms, only the one from the Dragon Temple was called Feng Wuchen.
That was Lord Feng who shook the Seven Deity Realms!
The young man in front of them was really Lord Feng!
"He … he's really Lord Feng! It's over! It's over! We insulted Lord Feng just now. What should we do? "
"He's just a student. Lord Feng really wants to interfere. He hasn't even solved his own problem. Lord Feng dares to stand up for a student?"
"It's over. Offending Lord Feng, our Dark Soul Temple is finished!"
The big shots of the major forces in Yunzhou were filled with panic and regret.
Chu Tianqing was scared silly.
No matter what Feng Wuchen was facing, it was not something they could provoke at this moment.
Chu Yang panicked. Now that he had confirmed Feng Wuchen's identity and that the Shadow Silk Temple wanted to take Leng Tianxu away, Chu Yang knew he was finished.
"Young master Leng, you have to save me." Chu Yang looked at Leng Tianxu in horror. He was really afraid that Leng Tianxu would leave.
"I said, it's useless if I didn't ask you to leave," Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Feng Wuchen, the young master is just here to attend the Qiyun Sect's wedding," the expert from the Shadow Silk Temple explained, his face became extremely ugly.
"It's not up to you to decide," Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Feng Wuchen," Leng Tianxu, Leng Tianxu, Leng Tianxu's was about to explode.
However, Leng Tianxu really couldn't do anything to Feng Wuchen. He couldn't win in a fight, and he couldn't get help either. All he could do was talk.
Feng Wuchen glanced at Leng Tianxu in disdain, as if saying, "What can you do to me?"
"Chu Yang, right? Can Yun is a genius of the Divine Abode. I don't think the Qiyun Sect dares to deal with him. Not only do you dare, but you also dared to beat Can Yun up like this and steal his fiancée. If it weren't for Leng Tianxu behind you, even your father wouldn't dare to do this, "Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Young master Leng." Chu Yang looked helplessly at Leng Tianxu.
Feng Wuchen was right. If it weren't for Leng Tianxu behind him, Chu Yang wouldn't have dared to do anything to Ning Zhuqing.
If he dared, why didn't he do it a few years ago?
Feng Wuchen put his palm on Can Yun's shoulder and operated the Art of Oblivion. Can Yun's seriously injured body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The magical and powerful divine ability greatly shocked the big shots of the major forces in Cloud Prefecture.
In less than ten breaths, Can Yun had recovered. Except for the blood and clots on his body, all his wounds were healed.
"Thank you, chief instructor." Can Yun immediately knelt down and cupped his fists.
"Do what you should do," Feng Wuchen said.
"Yes!" Can Yun said respectfully and immediately shot out like lightning, intending to save Ning Zhuqing.
"Young master Leng, what should I do? You have to save me, "Chu Yang asked in a panic. He looked at the remnant cloud shooting towards him in horror. He was already at a loss of what to do.
Although Chu Yang wasn't a Six Star God Emperor, Can Yun had Feng Wuchen behind him. He didn't dare to do anything.
"Young master, don't interfere," the expert from Shadow Sift Divine Hall reminded in a low voice.
How could Leng Tianxu be willing to let the cooked duck fly away if he didn't interfere?
"Idiot, Ning Zhuqing can threaten Can Yun!" Leng Tianxu scolded.
Chu Yang was immediately awakened by the scolding and wanted to grab Ning Zhuqing's throat.
"Whoosh!"
But at this critical moment, a strong ear-piercing sound rang out. In the blink of an eye, a golden energy beam pierced through Chu Yang's arm and severed it.
"Ah!" Chu Yang screamed as blood gushed out.
"Who dares to interfere, die!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. Every word carried a soul-stirring cold murderous aura.
The big shots of the major forces in the Cloud Prefecture retreated in horror.
"Yang 'er!" Chu Tianqing turned pale with fright.
"Young master Leng, save me, save me." Chu Yang looked at Leng Tianxu in horror.
"Damn it! Useless trash! "Leng Tianxu cursed in his heart. His face was ferocious, and he wished he could slap the useless Chu Yang to death.
Everything he had planned was ruined.
"Qing 'er, are you alright? It's all my fault. I've wronged you. " Can Yun blamed himself. If it weren't for his lack of strength, Ning Zhuqing wouldn't have suffered such humiliation.
"I'm fine, I'm fine. Brother Can Yun, you don't have to blame yourself." Ning Zhuqing shook her head and cried tears of joy.
"Qing 'er, I'll take you away. I won't let anyone bully you in the future." Can Yun promised. Then, he took Ning Zhuqing's hand and walked down the steps.
Just as Can Yun brought Ning Zhuqing down, Feng Wuchen's figure had quietly appeared in front of the screaming Chu Yang.
"Boom!"
Feng Wuchen didn't say anything and kicked out. With a loud bang, Chu Tianqing was sent flying by Feng Wuchen. He crashed into the palace's door and smashed it.
This kick was extremely domineering.
The elders and disciples of the Qiyun Sect were all dumbfounded.
"Tell me, is Leng Tianxu behind this?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly. He was expressionless and didn't have the slightest emotion.
"Young master Leng." Chu Yang looked at Leng Tianxu in despair.
"Feng Wuchen, don't go too far!" Leng Tianxu gritted his teeth and roared, holding back his anger.
"Smack!"
Feng Wuchen slapped Leng Tianxu with the back of his hand. With a crisp smack, Leng Tianxu was stunned.
The big shots of the major forces in Yunzhou were shocked. No one expected Feng Wuchen to be so domineering. He didn't give the Shadow Sift Temple any face.
"Feng Wuchen, I've said that this has nothing to do with our young master!" the Shadow Sift Temple expert said coldly.
"Do you believe that I won't kill you?" Feng Wuchen glanced at him coldly and threatened.
A threatening look scared the Lord God expert so much that he didn't dare to fart.
Tian Tu was still here!
"Feng Wuchen, how dare you hit me!" Leng Tianxu instantly exploded and roared like a mad dog.
"Smack!"
Leng Tianxu's roar was met with another slap from Feng Wuchen. The force was so great that Leng Tianxu's head buzzed and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Do I need to give you face when I hit you?"
"If you say one more word, I'll kill you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. His cold eyes instantly extinguished half of Leng Tianxu's anger.
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