"Huh?"
Galeo stopped what he was doing, turned his head in the direction of the sound, only to see everything go black as a fist came hurtling towards his face.
Galeo had no time to react before he was knocked to the ground, howling in pain as he clutched his face.
"Damn it! Who dares to hit me!"
Galeo tried to see who had attacked him, but then saw someone approaching. The man's eyes gleamed with malice, and Galeo recognized him
immediately, shouting angrily, "Ling Feng, you fucking dare to hit..." Before Galeo could finish, Ling Feng kicked him away with lightning speed. Galeo was completely stunned. He hadn't expected Ling Feng, the lowly servant who used to bow and scrape before him, to suddenly attack him on his own turf.
This unexpected attack left Galeo bewildered. Ling Feng, however, ignored him, his rage driving him to press and beat Galeo relentlessly.
"How dare you hit my mother! I'll fucking cripple you!"
Jia Lie'ao, suppressed by Ling Feng, couldn't unleash his full power and could only passively take the beating. Ling Feng, in turn, unleashed a furious barrage of blows to Jia Lie'ao's face, each punch landing squarely without mercy. Jia Lie'ao suffered a concussion, unable to struggle, only able to howl helplessly.
Liu Qingqing and the other woman were stunned.
Jia Lie'ao's pitiful cries attracted the guards of the Jia Lie residence.
"Stop!"
The guards rushed to Jia Lie'ao's aid, but Ling Feng ignored them, shouting into the air,
"Stop them!" As
soon as he finished speaking, a purple shadow flashed. The guards only saw a blur before collapsing to the ground.
The blur vanished back into the darkness.
It was none other than Wu Liuqi 'Seven,' copied by Ling Feng's Creation Brush!
"Today, no one can save you!"
Ling Feng sneered, looking at the unconscious Galeo. In the past, he lacked the strength to resist Galeo's oppression of him and his mother, but now, Ling Feng possessed the power to defy the Galeo family, and naturally, he would retaliate.
Images of Galeo's past oppression flashed through his mind, and Ling Feng's dark eyes grew even colder. However, just as Ling Feng was about to deliver a powerful blow, a pale blue
energy blade suddenly shot towards him. Sensing the danger, Ling Feng quickly leaped off Galeo to dodge, narrowly avoiding the pale blue energy blade.
The energy blade continued to cut its way through the air until it collided with a large tree, leaving a shocking mark on the tree.
"Whoosh!"
A figure swooped down from mid-air—it was Galeo's father, Galeobi.
However, Galeo, having been knocked unconscious by Ling Feng's sneak attack, was unaware of this.
Landing on the ground, Jia Liebi glanced at the unconscious Jia Lieao with a grim expression. His face twitched slightly, and a chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes. Without answering, he stomped his foot on the ground and charged towards Ling Feng again: "A mere one-star Dou Zhe dares to
run wild in my Jia Lie Mansion? You're tired of living!" As his voice fell, azure Dou Qi rapidly condensed in Jia Liebi's palms, forming a whirlwind beneath his feet. He then carried it in the void, his figure like a cannonball, charging towards Ling Feng. With a wave of his hand, a pale azure Dou Qi wind blade appeared out of thin air again, shooting towards Ling Feng.
But at this moment, Wu Liuqi, hidden in the shadows, moved again. With
the Demon Blade Thousand Blades in hand, Wu Liuqi rode his Qi and directly cleaved away Jia Liebi's energy attack.
The sudden appearance of Wu Liuqi caused Jia Liebi to frown, halting his attack and retreating.
"Chief Jia Liebi, my son didn't mean to offend you. Please, have mercy on this child!"
Just as Ling Feng and Jia Liebi were locked in a standoff, the stunned Liu Qingqing suddenly reacted. Instinctively, she rushed forward, knelt before Jia Liebi, and begged for Ling Feng's life.
Although Ling Feng had suddenly displayed great strength, in Liu Qingqing's mind, he was still a child, incapable of defeating the Jia Lie family.
Especially Jia Liebi, the patriarch of one of the three great families. Liu Qingqing knew he was a renowned Grand Battle Master in Wutan City; a single gesture from him could shake the entire city. Jia Liebi's reputation snapped Liu Qingqing out of her shock, leaving her only with panic. She couldn't think of anything else, only how to save her son's life.
"Mother, get up, you don't need to kneel before that old man."
Seeing his mother Liu Qingqing's actions, Ling Feng, knowing her feelings, felt both moved and guilty, and quickly stepped forward to help her up.
"Feng'er, don't be rude. Stop making a scene, or you really will die."
Concerned and confused, Liu Qingqing instead tried to pull Ling Feng to kneel before Jia Liebi.
"Chief Jia Liebi, my son..."
Before she could finish speaking, Ling Feng knocked Liu Qingqing unconscious. He didn't want Liu Qingqing to be so humble anymore, especially since she was doing this for him. So, Ling Feng gently knocked Liu Qingqing unconscious.
After carefully placing Liu Qingqing aside, Ling Feng faced Jia Liebi again.
"This is Jia Liebi?"
Ling Feng raised an eyebrow and murmured to himself.
This was the first time he had seen Jia Liebi. Before, as the son of a servant, he could only enter and exit the storeroom; he couldn't wander around other places. Therefore, he had never seen Jia Liebi before.
Even the original Ling Feng had never seen him before. The original Ling Feng was inherently insecure, so he always kept his head down, was a recluse, and rarely had any friends.
"Who is this purple-clad fellow? Why is he helping this servant's son?"
While Ling Feng was sizing up Jia Liebi, the other man was also sizing him and Wu Liuqi. Jia Liebi couldn't figure out Ling Feng's background and wasn't in a hurry to attack.
At this moment, Ling Feng spoke first, "Jialebi, you, the dignified head of a clan, actually attacking a mere Dou Zhe like me, truly an eye-opener."
Ling Feng's sarcasm made Jia Liebi frown, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Boy, you dare to be so insolent in my Jia Lie mansion? Do you think my Jia Lie family has no one to rely on?"
Jia Liebi stomped his foot, and the pressure of a Great Dou Master instantly erupted, pressing down on Ling Feng, but Wu Liuqi blocked it with his sword.
"So what if you are! Others may fear your Jia Lie family, but I, Ling Feng, am not. Don't think you're so great!"
Under Jia Liebi's cold gaze, Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged, his face cold and resolute as he stared directly at the other party. Finally, he silently recited in his heart, "Spirit Empowerment!"
Instantly, a dark shadow swirled around Ling Feng, and the next moment, the shadow entered Ling Feng's body, instantly changing his temperament. His hairstyle became arrogant, and his black eyes turned crimson.
A blade with an evil spirit pattern appeared out of thin air in Ling Feng's hand, followed by an energy pressure of a Great Dou Master erupting from Ling Feng's center.
That pressure carried a cold and decisive killing aura.
At this moment, Ling Feng was like 'Seven'.
No!
It should be said that at this moment, Ling Feng was 'Seven'!