Evil Emperor Loves the Crap Consort/C36 Let Go of the Fourth Miss
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C36 Let Go of the Fourth Miss

“Fourth Sister, what are you doing with so many people?”

Suddenly, a lazy voice sounded. Yun Muxiang immediately stopped when she heard it. This voice was too familiar. Even if she couldn’t tell who it was, she wouldn’t be able to do it.

She looked up and saw a woman in black sitting on a tree. Her legs were dangling on the tree. Her face was half covered by a mask. Under the sun, her face was shining with a blinding light. On the half of her face, there was a curved scar. It was so ugly that it was disgusting.

“Wu… Wu…”

Yun Muxiang was confused at first. When she recognized the woman on the tree was her sworn enemy, the one who cut off her tongue, her eyes immediately turned red.

Her scarlet eyes were filled with hatred. Yun Muxiang pointed at Feng Yu and screamed. Her voice was extremely shrill, as if she was cursing her.

Feng Yu was in a good mood. She smiled. Looking at Yun Muxiang’s appearance, she was probably going to skin her and pull her tendons. Unfortunately, she couldn’t even curse her now.

She was too smart. She knew that this woman loved to curse, so she cut off her tongue. Now, it was great. No matter how much she hated her, she couldn’t curse. Her ears were much more peaceful.

“Aiya, how could I forget that you can’t talk now? You even asked me a question. But what exactly do you want to say? I really don’t understand. Seeing how you look now, I am deeply sad. When I was young, you were eloquent and clever. Now, you can’t even say a word. How pitiful.”

Feng Yu’s voice sounded very annoying. She even pretended to shake her head and made a sympathetic expression, but she didn’t know how happy she was in her heart. Although Yun Muxiang was quite pitiful now, she didn’t sympathize with her at all because she asked for it.

As the saying went, it was better to forgive the heavens than to bear the sins of others.

If it wasn’t because she couldn’t bear with her and caused her to be struck by lightning, she wouldn’t have cut her cheek and arranged a servant to rape her. She wouldn’t have done it so quickly.

After all, she was protected by Liu Qinghe. If Long Zixuan hadn’t interfered that night, she might not have been able to take advantage of her.

Her words were extremely vicious. Yun Muxiang was so angry that her eyes almost cracked. Her eyes were bloodshot and her chest was heaving. She was panting heavily and made a hand gesture with her teeth clenched. The dozen or so people behind her instantly moved out and activated their spiritual power to draw their swords and jump onto the tree branches to slash at Feng Yu.

The cultivation of these dozen or so cultivators was different, but all of them were in the Transformation Spirit Realm. The lowest was in the early stage of the Transformation Spirit Realm, and the highest was at the peak of the Transformation Spirit Realm. They were only one step away from breaking through to the Common Mysterious Realm.

They were all Liu Qinghe’s trusted subordinates. In order to cultivate them, Liu Qinghe had spent a lot of money and effort. She rarely let them do anything, but she didn’t expect them to be used by Yun Muxiang to deal with Feng Yu. One could imagine how much hatred the mother and daughter had for Feng Yu.

In the blink of an eye, a few big swords landed on the top of Feng Yu’s head. Feng Yu’s body flashed and jumped down from the tree before the swords landed on her head. She safely dodged the first wave of attacks.

Seeing Feng Yu dodge, Yun Muxiang stood under the tree and clenched her teeth. She tightly clenched her fists. Damn it, this trash actually had spiritual power.

Earlier, she heard her mother say that this trash had a fortuitous encounter after being struck by lightning and had spiritual power. She didn’t believe it. If the lightning didn’t kill her, she was lucky. How could it have spiritual power? Wasn’t that nonsense?

But now that she saw it with her own eyes, she couldn’t help but believe it. Yun Muxiang was so angry that she almost spat out blood. Damn it. If she knew that this trash was so tough, she would have strangled her to death before she recovered from the lightning.

If that was the case, her tongue would be in her mouth now.

As soon as she thought about her tongue being cut off, Yun Muxiang’s intestines turned green with regret. She wished she could tear Feng Yu into pieces to vent the hatred in her heart.

So what if this trash had spiritual power? She just got it. She didn’t believe that she could deal with so many cultivators at the Spirit Transformation Realm. Today, she would definitely cut this trash into pieces.

After Feng Yu dodged the attack, she started to fight back. She flashed to the wall and casually picked up a stick that was on the wall. She turned around and swung it at the cultivator who was chasing after her. The cultivator dodged extremely quickly and the stick hit the ground, making a dull sound.

At this moment, the cultivators behind her had already rushed over with their swords. The spiritual energy on their blades flowed and burned the phoenix feather’s body from afar.

The spiritual energy in this world was extremely tyrannical. It far surpassed Feng Yu’s knowledge. Facing this group of ferocious cultivators, Feng Yu was struggling to deal with them. However, her fighting skills were too rich, so she wouldn’t let these people easily take her down.

Even if she couldn’t gain the upper hand, if she wanted to leave, these people wouldn’t be able to keep her.

It had to be said that these cultivators were quite powerful. The two cultivators with the highest cultivation level were entangling Feng Yu from both sides, forcing her to retreat. Looking at Feng Yu being entangled, the corner of Yun Muxiang’s mouth curled into a strange smile.

She took out a dagger from her bosom and slowly pulled it out. When Feng Yu was entangled, she suddenly stabbed toward Feng Yu’s heart. A sense of danger arose, and Feng Yu immediately sensed danger.

She waved her palm to force back the two cultivators entangling her with spiritual energy. Slightly turning her head, she saw Yun Muxiang’s right hand holding a dagger and quickly stabbing toward her with an extremely fast speed. Her face had a ferocious and terrifying smile, causing people to feel a chill run down their spines.

Feng Yu didn’t have time to think. Before the dagger stabbed toward her, she reached out her hand to grab the dagger. She grabbed it with great force, but Yun Muxiang didn’t pull it out even after she pulled it a few times.

Her hand was carrying a broken soul. She grabbed the dagger with great force, and with a crack, the dagger was cut in half. One half was in Yun Muxiang’s hand, and the other half fell to the ground with a clang.

At this moment, Yun Muxiang’s finger-like color didn’t look strange at all. Therefore, Yun Muxiang thought that Feng Yu broke the dagger with her finger. Her eyes were wide open in shock. She couldn’t believe that Feng Yu broke the dagger with her bare hands.

However, Feng Yu didn’t give her time to be shocked. Seeing that the group of cultivators were about to kill her, Feng Yu quickly grabbed Yun Muxiang’s neck and turned around to block them.

Yun Muxiang was at the third level of the Transformation Spirit Realm. She had also reached the third level two days ago. Their cultivation levels were the same, but their fighting power was too far apart. Therefore, Yun Muxiang didn’t have the power to fight back in her hands.

“Stop!”

Following her shout, the cultivators who were about to kill her stopped and looked at Yun Muxiang in Feng Yu’s hands with anxious expressions, “Let go of Fourth Miss!”

The cultivator leading the group was in his twenties. Because he was the strongest, he was the leader of this group of cultivators. Seeing Yun Muxiang’s neck being grabbed by Feng Yu, he couldn’t help but shout in anger. If anything happened to Yun Muxiang, Liu Qinghe would never let them go.

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