C223 Long Zixuan You Are Despicable!

Demonic Charm’s cold voice fell from the sky. Feng Yu raised her head and saw a purple-black figure descending from the sky. Her hair was fluttering in the wind, and she looked extremely beautiful.

“Master…”

Feng Yu looked up at the dark purple figure that was descending. Her lips trembled as she softly murmured.

Bei Mingchen’s eyes turned cold. He grabbed Feng Yu and dodged to the side. The domineering black flames swept across the garden and the fake mountain and trees were instantly devoured. Even the lake water was instantly evaporated.

“Long Zixuan, you dare to barge into my residence.”

Bei Mingchen grabbed Feng Yu and looked at the figure that was descending with bloodthirsty eyes. His bone-chilling voice was filled with killing intent.

Long Zixuan narrowed his eyes and laughed coldly. His eyes landed on Bei Mingchen’s hand that was grabbing Feng Yu. The fury in his eyes surged and he couldn’t help but want to chop off that hand.

The black cloak fluttered behind him. Long Zixuan smiled beautifully and said in a similarly cold voice, “You dare to barge into my Purple Bamboo Peak. Why wouldn’t I dare to barge into your residence?”

Bei Mingchen pursed his lips and was speechless for a long time. His residence had the Sea Serpent Pearl that could confuse one’s senses and sight. He didn’t expect that this person would actually come to his residence so quickly. He was indeed impressive.

Long Zixuan snorted and looked at Feng Yu. He said, “Little Feather, come here.”

“Master.”

Feng Yu tried her best to pull Bei Mingchen away from her. She couldn’t get away from Bei Mingchen’s hand even with her Spiritual Energy. Now that she had no Spiritual Energy, how could she get away?

Long Zixuan squinted his eyes. His body moved, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to Yue Lingyan. Before Feng Yu could see him clearly, Yue Lingyan fell into his hands, and Beiming Xue fell to the ground.

A group of guards rushed out of the mansion, and even the night breeze appeared. However, when they saw Long Zixuan, no one dared to act recklessly.

Over the years, the name of the leader of the Martial Saint Bureau, Long Zixuan, had become a supreme prestige. No one dared to challenge his prestige.

Of course, this did not include Beiming Chen and Feng Yu.

Long Zixuan’s long and perfect hand grabbed Yue Lingyan’s neck. He shook her with force, and Yue Lingyan was thrown in front of him. His charming eyes fell on Beiming Chen, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

He opened his mouth and spoke in a devilish voice, “Beiming Chen, do you believe that as long as I use a little bit of force, this princess Lingyan will die?”

Feng Yu looked at Long Zixuan in shock. She could not believe that he would treat Yue Lingyan like this. She had never seen her master act so ruthlessly.

According to what Beiming Chen knew, Yue Lingyan really liked her master. If she was treated like this by someone she liked, she would feel very uncomfortable. She suddenly started to sympathize with Yue Lingyan.

Long Zixuan’s eyes swept over Yue Lingyan and found that she was looking at Long Zixuan with sadness in her eyes. She was looking at him with greed. Her long eyelashes moved, and two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks.

Feng Yu couldn’t describe how she felt, but she knew that she was more relaxed.

Bei Ming Chen’s eyes instantly became gloomy. He pursed his lips and said in a cold voice, “Long Zixuan, you are despicable. You actually used a woman to threaten me.”

“So what if I am despicable?”

Long Zixuan looked at him mockingly. His beautiful face was almost ‘I am despicable, so what can you do to me’. He looked like he was asking for a beating.

“As long as it is useful to you, then it is fine. Bei Ming Chen, let go of Little Feather. Otherwise, I will let you see how you killed Princess Lingyan.”

Bei Ming Chen clenched his teeth. His beautiful face was extremely unwilling. He grabbed Feng Yu’s hand and used more force. He almost broke Feng Yu’s wrist.

“It hurts. Bei Ming Chen, let go of me.”

Feng Yu frowned and kicked him on the leg. However, he didn’t even look at her. He just looked at Long Zixuan.

Hearing Feng Yu’s scream, Long Zixuan’s beautiful face instantly became gloomy. He also used more force to pinch Yue Lingyan’s neck. Yue Lingyan couldn’t breathe anymore. She looked at Long Zixuan with a pitiful face. Her beautiful face was red and her chest was heaving.

Bei Ming Chen also felt suffocated. His handsome face turned red. He clenched his teeth and swung his hands. Feng Yu was thrown out.

Feng Yu was thrown by a strong force and her body flew out in an arc. She felt dizzy and was about to find a place to stand. In her heart, she had scolded Beiming Chen over ten thousand times.

Damn you, you said you would make me your woman. Why did you turn your back on me?

Can’t he just let her go? Why did he throw her out? Is it fun to throw her like a punching bag?

A white figure flashed and rushed toward Feng Yu who was thrown out. Long Zixuan squinted his eyes. He also threw out Yue Lingyan with a swing of his perfect hand. He moved and rushed toward Feng Yu.

“Lingyan.”

Beiming Chen’s cold voice sounded. He moved his feet and took Yue Lingyan into his arms. Yue Lingyan looked up at him with red eyes and said softly, “Brother Jiu.”

Beiming Chen didn’t say anything. He looked up at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu’s head shook a few times and an arm reached out from some direction and hooked her slim waist. Then, she fell into a warm and broad chest.

A charming fragrance came. Feng Yu sniffed. This fragrance was different from the fragrance of her master. She seemed to have smelled it somewhere.

“Feather, are you okay?”

Just as she was thinking about the fragrance, Long Zixuan’s voice sounded in her ears. It was soft and could be heard as if he doted on her.

Feng Yu raised her head and saw her master looking at her lovingly. She didn’t even feel angry or displeased. She felt a little happy. Didn’t her master get angry at her?

She shook her head and bit her lips as she said, “Master, I’m fine.”

Suddenly, she thought of something and said anxiously, “Master, I didn’t come here to find Beiming Chen. He took me away.”

Her master didn’t like her to be with Beiming Chen. If he misunderstood that she came here to find Beiming Chen, her master would be furious.

He was too scary when he was angry. Even if he didn’t get angry and just ignored her, Feng Yu felt that she couldn’t take it anymore. That was why she told him everything.

She didn’t want her master to be angry for a couple of days because of this. That would be too unfair.

Long Zixuan nodded and said, “I know.”

Feng Yu raised her eyebrows in surprise. Her master knew? How did he know? Did he see it? No, if he saw it, he shouldn’t have come to find her until today.

“Does your hand still hurt?”

Long Zixuan’s soft voice sounded in Feng Yu’s ears. It was like a feather, teasing Feng Yu’s heart. Her hand was gently touched by his fingers. Feng Yu lowered her head and saw her master’s slender white fingers gently touching her hand. There was a red mark on her wrist.

She didn’t need to think too much to know that it was left behind by Beiming Chen.

She shook her head and said softly, “Master, it’s not hurting anymore.”

This pain was nothing to her. She had been stabbed countless times.