Immortal God of War-Chapter 159: Harbouring Malicious Intentions_1

"Hm?"

Feng Ling’er looked up, her eyebrows raised slightly. With a cold smile, she said, "Why, looking to meddle?"

Qin Feiyang narrowed his eyes slightly and moved to stand beside Feng Ling’er, ready to strike.

The burly man glanced at the two of them, then turned to Wang Gang and asked, "Brother Wang, what’s going on here?"

Wang Gang, his hands propped on the ground, looked up at the group of over a dozen men and pleaded, "Brother Meng, please help me! Kill these two little bastards, and I’ll be sure to repay you handsomely!"

"Still spouting such insolence!"

Feng Ling’er, furious, stomped on Wang Gang’s head.

Wang Gang’s entire face was pressed into the mud, making it difficult for him to breathe. He struggled madly, letting out muffled cries for help.

Seeing this, the dozen or so men immediately glared furiously.

The burly man shouted, "Release Brother Wang right now, or neither of you will leave this place alive!"

Feng Ling’er scoffed contemptuously and said coldly, "If you’re not afraid of dying, then come!"

"Stubborn fool!"

The burly man flew into a rage and threw a punch at Feng Ling’er!

"Hmph!"

Feng Ling’er snorted coldly and waved her hand. Nine afterimages, like a torrential storm, rushed toward the burly man.

"Illusion Extinguishing Palm!"

The burly man’s expression changed drastically, and he hastily retreated.

The others also wore looks of terror.

This woman is actually a Core Disciple of the Martial King Palace!

Feng Ling’er sneered, "Weren’t you so arrogant just now? Why aren’t you making a move?"

With a desperate effort, Wang Gang lifted his head and roared, "Brother Meng, don’t be afraid of them! Kill them here, and even the Martial King Palace won’t be able to trace it back to us!"

"You really are courting death!"

A stunning cold light flashed in Feng Ling’er’s captivating eyes. As if transformed into a female Asura, she waved her hand, swift as lightning, severing Wang Gang’s right hand!

"AAAARGH!"

Wang Gang shrieked in pain, roaring, "Brother Meng, they have a Top-Grade Vermilion Glazed Pill on them!"

"Seeking your own death!"

Feng Ling’er slashed with Blue Snow again, severing Wang Gang’s left hand.

Blood gushed from the wounds like a pillar!

"A Top-Grade Vermilion Glazed Pill!"

The burly man and the others shuddered, greed flaring in their eyes.

At this moment, Qin Feiyang extended his hand and said calmly, "Before you make a move, take a look at this."

The group looked at his palm.

But there was nothing there.

Just as they thought Qin Feiyang was bluffing, a transparent crystal materialized out of thin air.

"What?"

"An Image Crystal Stone!"

I couldn’t afford an Image Crystal Stone in my entire lifetime, yet he has one! This means his status in the Martial King Palace must be incredibly high!

The faces of the group turned deathly pale.

If they dared to make a move, a single thought from him could relay what happened here to the Martial King Palace.

This time, they’d really hit a steel plate.

"Some things are not for you to covet. Live honestly, act diligently—that is your only way to survive."

Qin Feiyang put away the Image Crystal Stone, his expression as placid as ever.

"Master is right."

"We will certainly conduct ourselves properly."

"We were offensive just now, please forgive us, Masters."

The group of men immediately bowed and scraped, their faces plastered with fawning smiles.

Inwardly, they despised Wang Gang to the core.

Were these two people they could afford to offend? To think he actually wanted to drag them into this mess; his intentions were truly malicious!

The burly man stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said, "Masters, this Wang Gang is despicable and shameless. Killing him would only dirty your hands. Why not let me do it for you?"

Wang Gang roared furiously, "Meng Ming, what do you mean by this?"

The burly man sneered, "What do I mean? Knowing you, I can guess it was you who took the initiative to provoke these two Masters. Someone like you deserves to die!"

"Meng Ming, I curse you to a horrible death!"

Wang Gang howled in a desperate fury.

"The one who will die today is you!"

Feng Ling’er kicked Wang Gang’s head.

Wang Gang was sent flying, howling wretchedly. His head felt as if it were splitting apart, the pain utterly unbearable.

If Feng Ling’er hadn’t held back, his head would have already burst open!

"I deserve to die..."

"I failed to recognize my superiors..."

"I’ll kowtow to you! Please, spare my life!"

He endured the excruciating pain, continuously begging for mercy.

"You’re scum; you deserve to die! Your existence is a waste of air!"

Feng Ling’er walked over, and Blue Snow descended like lightning, actually gouging out Wang Gang’s eyes!

"AAAAAARGH!"

Instantly, Wang Gang let out a pig-slaughtering shriek, rolling endlessly in the mud. His entire body was covered in blood—a truly horrifying sight!

Qin Feiyang watched, his heart pounding with shock.

A woman, once enraged, is far more terrifying than a tiger. In the future, I must avoid provoking women as much as possible.

The burly man and the others were also drenched in cold sweat; it was the first time they had ever seen such a savage woman.

Feng Ling’er glanced up at them, and they all instinctively recoiled a few steps, terrified of being her next target.

Feng Ling’er snorted disdainfully, walked over to Wang Gang, retrieved her Qiankun Bag, then grabbed Wang Gang by his clothes and threw him into the nearby jungle.

Having lost his eyes and hands, and with his hamstrings cut, his end was destined to be tragic.

Before long, several savage beasts, drawn by the commotion, arrived and tore him to pieces. He died in utter despair, leaving not even his bones behind!

Those few savage beasts then wanted to attack Qin Feiyang and the others.

However, seeing their numbers, the beasts wisely chose to retreat.

The burly man simpered, "Masters, please come with us to the safe zone."

As he spoke, he waved to the others.

They immediately stepped aside, clearing a path.

Feng Ling’er nodded, her gaze fixed on Blue Snow, growing fonder of it the more she looked.

She turned her head towards Qin Feiyang and asked hesitantly, "Um... we’re quite familiar with each other now. This dagger, could you... maybe lend it to me for a few days?"

"In your dreams!"

Qin Feiyang snatched Blue Snow back, wiped off the blood, and stowed it in his Qiankun Bag.

Feng Ling’er could only watch, her eyes wide.

"So stingy."

With a cold snort, she turned and walked towards the safe zone without looking back.

"It has nothing to do with being stingy," Qin Feiyang muttered to himself, silently following her. "Blue Snow is the only thing Mother left me; I can’t let anyone else take it."

"Let’s go!"

The burly man gestured, and the dozen or so men quickly followed.

Tens of breaths later, the group arrived at the safe zone.

The so-called safe zone was actually a clearing, about ten-odd meters wide, with a makeshift canopy set up. In the center, a bonfire burned, offering a hint of warmth.

Though crude, it at least offered shelter from the rain.

Above the bonfire hung a piece of roasted meat, its surface charred, and a pungent, burnt smell permeated the air.

Feng Ling’er frowned. "It stinks! Get rid of it!"

"Yes, yes." The burly man nodded repeatedly, grabbed the roasted meat, and tossed it into the nearby woods. He then asked, "Masters, should we go hunt something fresh for you?"

Qin Feiyang said faintly, "Just don’t disturb me. As for the rest, do as you please." He then sat to one side, swallowed a Top-Grade Healing Pill, and began to recuperate.

"And you?"

The burly man then looked at Feng Ling’er.

Feng Ling’er glanced at Qin Feiyang, feeling increasingly annoyed the more she looked at him.

"Hmph!"

She gave a cold snort inwardly, then sat down to meditate, warning the dozen men, "Let me remind you all, if you disturb my meditation, I guarantee you’ll face consequences you can’t handle!"

With that, she closed her eyes.

The dozen or so men sighed inwardly; these two masters were truly difficult to serve.

"Wang Ke, Li Kui, come hunting with me."

The burly man called two others. Holding a torch, they headed down a small path.

Once they were far from the safe zone, the burly man turned to the two and said in a low voice, "Do you want a Top-Grade Vermilion Glazed Pill?"

"Brother Meng, what are you planning?" the two asked in surprise and suspicion.

"What am I planning? Naturally, to find an opportunity to get rid of those two!"

A hint of madness flashed in the burly man’s eyes.

"Brother Meng, are you insane?"

"They’re both Core Disciples of the Martial King Palace, and they even have an Image Crystal Stone! One slight mistake, and we’ll be doomed beyond redemption!" Wang Ke and Li Kui whispered.

"What’s there to fear?"

"Aren’t they both meditating right now?"

"In the middle of the night, when they’ve completely let down their guard, we’ll launch a surprise attack!"

"Then they won’t have any chance to send a message to the Martial King Palace."

"As long as we get the Top-Grade Vermilion Glazed Pill, not only will I be able to advance to a Six Star Martial Ancestor, but you two can also become Five Star Martial Ancestors."

"This is a golden opportunity; miss it, and it won’t come again. You’d better think it through carefully."

The burly man goaded them.

"What if they only have one Top-Grade Vermilion Glazed Pill? How would we split it?" Wang Ke asked with a frown.

"That’s simple. We’ll take it to the Treasure Pavilion to auction it off."

"From what I know, a Top-Grade Vermilion Glazed Pill can fetch over four million Gold Coins at auction in Yan City."

"At that time, each of us can get over a million Gold Coins."

The burly man said with a smile, but a sinister glint lay hidden deep in his eyes.

The two men trembled violently.

Over a million Gold Coins! They had never seen so much money in their entire lives!

"Make up your minds quickly. If you don’t do it, I’ll find others," the burly man urged.

"We’ll do it!" the two said hastily.

The burly man smiled. "I knew you’d agree. Later, watch for my signal and act accordingly."

The two nodded.

Afterward, the trio killed a random beast and returned to the safe zone.

Qin Feiyang opened his eyes a sliver, observing the three men.

Knowing it was dangerous outside, yet he still took two men hunting? Isn’t that a bit too abnormal?

However, after observing for a moment, he didn’t see anything unusual about the three.

Am I overthinking things? Qin Feiyang muttered, preparing to close his eyes again.

However, just then, the burly man turned his head and glanced at him and Feng Ling’er. Seeing that they both had their eyes closed, a sinister sneer crept onto his face, though it vanished almost immediately.

But he would never have guessed that Qin Feiyang had clearly caught this fleeting abnormality. Still less would he have imagined that Qin Feiyang was an exceptionally cautious person.

There really is something wrong! Qin Feiyang thought.

After pondering for a moment, he opened his eyes, rose, and walked over to Feng Ling’er. Under the puzzled gazes of the burly man and the others, he grabbed Feng Ling’er and vanished in an instant, without a trace!

It was as if they had evaporated into thin air, leaving not the slightest sign behind!

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