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When the people of Profound Spirit Religion chased the White-Clothed Woman to Chen Tong's home, they discovered that Chen Tong had hidden the both of them. In their fury, they killed Chen Tong.

Not only did the people from Profound Spirit Religion kill Chen Tong, they also burned him and his house.

And when Feng Yang and the rest returned to Chen Tong's home, the scene in front of them shocked them.

"Foster father …" Feng Yang endured the pain and anger in his heart.

Feng Ling's tears had also blurred her eyes.

In these past two years, it was as if foster father Chen Tong had already paid his respects to the two siblings. The Feng Yang siblings also treated Chen Tong as their father, and the three of them had very deep feelings about each other.

But now, Chen Tong had lost his life to save Feng Ge and the White-Clothed Woman that he had nothing to do with.

"Profound Spirit Religion!" Feng Yang clenched his fists.

Chen Tong's corpse had long been burnt to ashes, so the Feng Yang siblings could only find some of his remains and bury him in the forest.

"Let's go, it's not safe here." Profound Spirit Religion will appear at any time. " Feng Ge patted Feng Yang's shoulder and said.

Feng Yang nodded, and the three of them entered Liang Prefecture City once again. The west gate of Liang Prefecture City was the only way to reach the borders of the Tianxuan Empire.

"..."

At a relay station outside Liang Prefecture City, a purple-clothed woman appeared in everyone's line of sight. Her figure was outstanding and beautiful, with a tight short skirt that accentuated her exquisite curves. Her snow-white long legs made the hearts of the men surrounding the relay station itch.

The purple-clothed woman held a long sword in her left hand and a bundle hung from her shoulder. It seemed as if she had come from far away. She found an empty table and sat down. At the same time, she got the waiter to serve her a pot of tea.

All of their gazes were filled with desire and lust as they stared fixedly at the purple-clothed girl. However, they were still quite obedient and did not dare to take any other actions.

The purple-dressed woman ignored the gazes and picked up her teacup to drink a cup of tea. Her appearance was rather heroic.

However, there were always people who were extremely perverted that were unable to resist the temptation of this goddess-like beauty.

"Little girl, looking at how worn out you are, you must have come from afar, right? How lonely and boring it is to be alone. Come, let your big brother accompany you to drink tea. " An abnormally ugly man walked to the side of the purple-clothed woman. His nose was almost touching the woman's hair.

"Zheng …" With a sound, the purple-dressed woman drew her sword from its scabbard. "Scram!"

This ugly man's appearance was shockingly ugly. He had a crooked nose and cross-eyed eyes; not only did his teeth lose one of his front teeth, it was probably because of his perverted nature. More importantly, this dwarf was less than one meter tall and dressed like a beggar.

"Yoh, little sister, big brother only saw that you were alone. After all, you were alone, so I wanted to accompany you, so don't get angry." Not only did the ugly man not restrain himself, he even seized the purple-clothed woman's hand and unrestrainedly sniffed it.

"You're courting death!" The purple-clothed girl had a face full of shame and indignation as she drew her sword from her sheath and slashed at the ugly man's hand.

Although the purple-clothed woman attacked very quickly and if it was an ordinary person, they would definitely not be able to dodge this strike and lose their arms, this ugly man only needed to turn around to dodge her attack. Instead, he recklessly held the purple-clothed woman in his arms!

"You … Let go, you bastard! " The violet-clothed woman's face went grim as she exclaimed.

"Little sister, you are so beautiful and charming, how can I let you go? Let's go, big brother will take you to have fun, I promise I will make you want to die. "Ahahaha …" The ugly man laughed.

The purple-clothed woman was extremely anxious, but she was unable to break free from the ugly man's restraints. She instantly fell into despair.

"Let her go, I'll leave you with an intact corpse!" At this time, a white-clothed man came walking towards them. He was handsome, and his eyes were sharp. His left hand held a sword, and his arms were crossed in front of his chest; he looked like a king.

"Where did this pretty boy come from? How dare he interfere with grandpa's business. Is he courting death?" Say your name, grandpa won't kill nameless juniors! " The ugly man scolded.

"Chu Mengtian!" The white-clothed man reported his name and then arrogantly said, "If you don't want to die, then scram!"

"Ahahaha …" So it's the one called the number one sword artist in Jialan Empire, Chu Mengtian. " The ugly man laughed, and then his face instantly became serious, "Grandpa will advise you not to meddle in other people's business! "Otherwise..."

"You're courting death!" Chu Mengtian was furious. She unsheathed her sword and with an extremely fast movement technique, she appeared beside the ugly man. Her sword was aimed at his vitals.

The ugly man's eyes became serious, and he pushed the beauty in his arms to the side. His movement was even faster, and in a flash, he dodged Chu Mengtian's fatal strike. His figure appeared behind Chu Mengtian, and two daggers appeared in his hands.

"Clank, clank, clank …" The long sword and dagger collided five or six times within the span of a breath.

The ugly man used his movement technique once more and appeared behind the purple-dressed woman. He pushed the purple-dressed woman towards Chu Mengtian, who was chasing after him.

Chu Mengtian was startled, she quickly retracted her long sword and held the purple-dressed woman up.

"Puff …" However, in the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, the ugly man's dagger that was right behind him sliced across Chu Mengtian's neck …

Fresh blood immediately sprayed out and dyed the purple-clothed girl's clothes red, causing her to involuntarily exclaim in surprise.

Chu Mengtian's eyes widened, her body stiffened, as she looked at the ugly man in disbelief.

"Grandfather's name is Xue Manntian, rest in peace! "Ahahaha …" The ugly man let out an evil laugh.

"You are... Pick... Flowers... Holy Hand... Blood... It filled the sky! " Chu Mengtian's eyes finally revealed a hint of shock and unwillingness, her body slowly fell down!

Flower Harvesting Sacred Hand Xue Manntian! This was a name that terrified countless girls!

"Ai …" The number one sword artist in Jialan Empire is so weak! " Xue Manntian shook his head and sighed. He then looked at the purple-clothed girl who was frightened to death and smiled sinisterly, "Little girl, no one will bother us anymore. Let's go, big brother will take you to enjoy yourself …"

After the ugly man finished speaking, he pulled the purple-clothed woman into his embrace again, intending to take her away.

"Let go, let go of me, save me …" The purple-clothed woman cried out in alarm, but who among these people still dared to step out?

The purple clothed lady struggled frantically, but how could she struggle free from someone who could easily kill a nine star Martial King?

"Hey, stop! Let her go! You actually dared to snatch a beauty in front of so many people, are you tired of living? " At this moment, the clear voice of a young girl sounded from behind him.

The ugly man was stunned. He turned to look and saw another beautiful young girl appear. His cross-eyed eyes widened and he couldn't help but grin. "Another one delivered itself to my doorstep. Grandpa was really lucky today! Hahaha …"

"Feng Ling, don't meddle in other people's business."

Just then, Feng Yang and Feng Ge caught up. Seeing the dead man in white on the ground, Feng Ge could not help but frown, he had also seen the battle just now. The ugly man killed the man in white in an instant!

Feng Ge had predicted that this person's strength was definitely not less than eight star Martial King, but it was definitely not Martial Emperor either.

"Grandfather, I don't want to kill anymore, you'd better get lost." The ugly man's eyes congealed, he glanced at Feng Ge, and said that.

"Save me …" Let me go! " The purple clad woman, who was being held hostage by Xue Manntian, struggled and shouted.

Feng Ge frowned once again, this Xue Manntian who was known as the Flower Harvesting Holy Hand, was clearly a great thief. Wasn't it a waste for such a beautiful girl to be taken care of by him?

"Hey, let her go!" Feng Ge walked two steps forward, and looked Xue Manntian in the eye without the slightest trace of fear.

"Who are you to her? What right did he have to care about other people's business? "You'd better disappear before I go back on my word, or else …" Xue Manntian looked at Chu Mengtian's corpse and reminded him.

"She's the woman I want, so you can't fight with me for her!" The corner of Feng Ge's mouth rose slightly, and actually said that.

"What?" Feng Yang and Feng Ling looked at Feng Ge with extremely astonished eyes.

The purple-dressed woman's body trembled. She was also shocked by Feng Ge's words and couldn't help but blush …

"Ahahaha …" What a joke! "There is no way I can not get my hands on a woman that I like. Even though you and I are of the same sect, I will make sure of this beautiful grandpa today!" Xue Manntian laughed, and then his face darkened.

"Pah pah pah!" Who is the same person as you? She is my woman! If you know what's good for you, hurry up and let her go, otherwise! " After Feng Ge finished speaking, his gaze turned serious as the energy in his hand condensed.

"It looks like... You are really courting death! " Xue Manntian put down the purple clothed lady, and the dagger in his hand appeared once again. With a flash of cold light, his figure quickly rushed forward.

"The one seeking death is you!" After Feng Ge finished speaking, his body floated out as Fire Burning With Rage condensed between his palms.

"Phew …" The fireball that was burning with purple flames was sent out.

Xue Manntian did not know what kind of martial skill it was, and had never seen it before. Relying on his 9 star Martial King, he used his dagger to slash at the fireball, wanting to dissipate the fireball.

"All of you, quickly get out of the way!" Seeing that Xue Manntian wanted to block his Fire Burning With Rage, Feng Ge revealed a smile and quickly told Feng Yang and the others to leave.

Feng Yang and the purple-clothed woman both quickly escaped, distancing themselves from the Circle of Battle.

Boom!" When Xue Manntian's dagger slashed open the Fire Burning With Rage, there was a loud sound, and the Fire Burning With Rage exploded.

Purple colored flames that covered the sky enveloped Xue Manntian, and the flames directly burned the large tree behind him.

"Ah …" Xue Manntian screamed, his entire body ignited: "I will not let you go!" Roaring, he used the movement technique to instantly escape to the side.

"En..." "This …" Feng Yang and Feng Ling were both shocked, they did not think that Feng Ge had become so powerful?