C341 Status Suppressing

Luckily, Beiming Chen didn’t want to kill her. Otherwise, she would be dead by now.

She was only at the beginning level of the Origin Stage. Feng Yu didn’t forget that the King Kong contracted by the Dark Spirit Contract was at the seventh level of the Origin Stage. Wasn’t it cut in half by Beiming Chen in one move? Even her organs fell to the ground.

Feng Yu looked away from An Yunxi and glanced at Beiming Chen emotionlessly. This man always liked to meddle in other people’s business. He was annoying.

She finally understood why Yue Lingyan liked to meddle in other people’s business so much. It was most likely because of him.

When she fought back against Yue Lingyan, he killed her King Kong in one move. Well, the King Kong was already given to her for five hundred thousand gold coins. She didn’t want to mention it anymore.

Now, she was about to fight back against An Yunxi, but she was injured by Beiming Chen in one move. What could she do? Standing there and watching the show?

This man was cold and indifferent. He didn’t like to be involved in other people’s business. Why did he like to meddle in other people’s business?

When she looked at Beiming Chen, Beiming Chen also turned around and looked at her. His dark eyes were calm and emotionless. It was his usual expression. Feng Yu humphed and turned her eyes away.

Even though he was helping her out of good will, she didn’t want to forgive him at all. Instead, she would hate him even more because he wasn’t the person she wanted.

Therefore, what he gave her was what she didn’t want. How could she accept it? It would only add to her troubles and burdens.

On the ground, Yue Lingyan held An Yunxi’s hand and sent a stream of spiritual power to her. The frown on her face couldn’t hide the worry on her face.

“Yunxi…”

She gently called An Yunxi’s name with her gentle voice. The spiritual power in her hand kept flowing. An Yunxi closed her eyes and leaned against Yue Lingyan’s chest. The pain on her face gradually calmed down.

Yue Lingyan held An Yunxi’s hand. She raised her head and looked at Beiming Chen. Her pretty eyes were full of reproach.

She said in a light voice, “Brother Jiu, Yunxi and Miss Feng indeed have a personal grudge between them. However, let them solve it themselves. Why are you interfering? You even attacked so heavily.”

Beiming Chen’s throat moved. He pursed his thin red lips and didn’t say a word. His eyes were fixed on Feng Yu’s body, as if he didn’t hear Yue Lingyan’s words.

Feng Yu turned her head and looked at Beiming Chen with a mocking smile. She was mocking him. He liked to meddle in other people’s business. Now, he was being reproached. Humph, he deserved it.

Her eyes moved away from Beiming Chen’s body with a mocking gaze. She turned around and walked toward the door. The only woman who was looking for trouble with her had been injured by Beiming Chen. Now, it seemed that she had nothing to do with it.

So why did she have to stay with them? Although her time was not valuable, it was not reasonable to waste it with them.

The moment she turned around, a faint voice sounded behind her, “Miss Yun San, let’s talk.”

She had never heard this voice before, so she was sure that it came from the beautiful girl, Beiming Yuan. Feng Yu stopped and sneered at them with her back facing them.

She thought that this Beiming Yuan was very calm, but it turned out that she was just so-so.

She did come to find her with a purpose, but she did not know what the purpose was. If it was really Long Zixuan, she would be disappointed.

Feng Yu raised her chin and turned around with a proud attitude. She looked at Beiming Yuan and said, “Why should I talk to you?”

Beiming Yuan’s beautiful face was indifferent and cold. She did not change at all, as if she did not care about Feng Yu’s provocation at all. She was so calm that she did not even bat an eye.

“Because I’m the Seventh Princess.”

Her voice was indifferent, but Feng Yu could tell what she meant. She was the Seventh Princess, the ruler of the imperial power. So as long as the Seventh Princess asked for it, she had to talk to her.

Feng Yu smiled coldly and said, “So what?”

The Seventh Princess?

She had to be willing to sell her face to you. Otherwise, how could the Seventh Princess of the Beiming Family be? The Eighth Princess and the Eleventh Prince had been tortured by her many times, so why would they care about the Seventh Princess?

Although the Seventh Princess was much higher in rank than Beiming Xue and Beiming Hao, so what?

The current Feng Yu was no longer the trash of the Yun Family who was sent down to the ground by Beiming Xue because of her beauty.

Apart from her family’s peerless genius, no one in the entire Hao Yuan Empire could defeat her.

After she finished speaking, Yue Lingyan frowned and a complicated emotion flashed across her eyes.

Beiming Chen was looking at Feng Yu. He was looking at her back before, but now he was looking at her eyes and brows. He pursed his thin lips and didn’t show any emotion on his handsome face.

As for Beiming Yuan, he was calm enough. He was able to stay calm. He looked at Feng Yu indifferently and said coldly, “What if I order you to talk to me as the Seventh Princess?”

Feng Yu frowned and smiled. “So, you are using your status to suppress me?”

Beiming Yuan’s eyelashes fluttered. She said coldly, “If I have to use my status to suppress you, then why not?”

She was admitting that she had to use her status to suppress her. Very good, she liked people who used their status to suppress others the most. Feng Yu smiled.

She raised her eyebrows and touched her chest. She took out a shining golden plate, and under the sunlight, nine golden dragons were shining brightly.

After she took out the plate, Beiming Yuan and Yue Lingyan, who were kneeling on the ground, changed their expressions at the same time. They looked at the plate in her hand in surprise.

They were all stunned. They looked at the plate in her hand. They were all stunned.

Only Beiming Chen was still looking at Feng Yu with his dark eyes. He was calm, as if the plate was not a golden plate given by the emperor, but just an ordinary plate.

Feng Yu put the yellow pendant on the golden plate on her finger and waved it in front of Beiming Yuan. The golden plate was spinning on her finger.

She looked at Beiming Yuan’s expression and said with a wicked smile, “It means that I am here. It means that I am here to see the emperor. Seventh Princess, why don’t you kneel and salute when you see the emperor?”

Although she had never used this plate before, it did not mean that it was just a decoration.

Beiming Yuan calmed down very quickly. She said calmly, “I am already at the Transformation Void Martial Stage. I don’t need to kneel and salute even when I see my father.”

Feng Yu frowned. It turned out that Beiming Yuan was already at the Transformation Void Martial Stage. However, she was not surprised.

As the saying went, “Break and rebuild, unparalleled under the heavens.” Beiming Yuan was extremely talented and was on the same level as Yue Lingyan. Long Zixuan had also taken her wrist.

She had disappeared after Long Zixuan took her wrist. She must have found a quiet place to cultivate desperately.

People who had been through a calamity usually had three kinds of expressions. One was to be defeated by the calamity and become depressed. The other was to treat the calamity with a normal heart. There wouldn’t be any difference compared to before the calamity.

The last kind was to have a strong obsession and to become stronger. They would try to face the calamity with the best condition and defeat the calamity to be reborn.

Although she hadn’t been in contact with Beiming Yuan for long, Feng Yu believed that Beiming Yuan was the latter. She was the kind who had a strong obsession.

People with strong obsession were the most terrifying. Therefore, even if Beiming Yuan reached the Transformation Void Martial Stage or higher, it wouldn’t be a surprise.

However, if her obsession was Long Zixuan, it wouldn’t be a happy thing for Feng Yu. She believed that she would make Beiming Yuan return to the nightmare.

Feng Yu played with the golden plate and said wickedly, “Okay. Even if the Seventh Princess is extremely talented and has a strong cultivation, she doesn’t need to kneel when she meets the Martial Emperor. However, she can’t be lacking in etiquette, right?”

Bei Mingyuan’s red lips moved. She bowed slightly to the golden plate and said indifferently, “Your son greets his father.”

She was soft and hard at the same time. She was indeed a difficult person to deal with.

Feng Yu squinted her eyes. Should she pull out this hard nail or keep it?

A dark light flashed across her eyes. She suddenly smiled and said, “Seventh Princess, I am such a person. I have such a problem. When I see someone with a great status, I become very unhappy. Your status scared me, so I am in a bad mood now. You should leave. If you want to talk to me, you should wait until I am in a better mood.”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and pushed the door. With a move of her sleeve, the door closed behind her, blocking everyone outside.

Bei Mingyuan looked at the closed door with a gloomy look. She pursed her red lips. Her beautiful face did not look unhappy, but her heart was filled with waves.

Before she left the Northern Wasteland, she knew about this Miss Yun. She was the fiancée of her 11th brother, but her reputation was horrible.

It was said that this Miss Yun was born to be useless. She could not cultivate, was weak and useless, and was useless. However, after she saw her today, she knew that this girl was different from the rumors.

This Miss Yun was definitely a difficult person to deal with. She was probably not much worse than her. To be precise, this Miss Yun was better than her. Wasn’t this invisible exchange a win against her?